Shifters and Weres of the Monsterlands

With their strong, powerful bodies and a primal understanding of their animal passions, it's no wonder that shifters, and weres to cause our hearts to flutter in the night. In this collection, you'll find three of my sexy stories about such beautiful beasts, like Stray, where a lonely Med student's wishes for companionship are magically answered one afternoon when a scrappy little stray that he picked up turns out to be a gorgeous shapeshifter, who is more than happy to spend her days with the romantic lad. In Cursed! To be a Woman you'll hear a tale of two brave heroes who have to figure out how to lift a surprisingly sexy curse from their friend before everyone does something they might all regret! And finally, My Night With Wolves details the story of a young girl Kendra, who decides to spice up her life by answering a personal ad for a "third" for a weekend of bondage fun. When she meets the attractive couple, she's head over heels but when their play turns rougher than expected Kendra quickly discovers why they've had such a difficult time locating play partners.

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This collection is roughly 19,000 words long and includes an MMF threesome between two guys and a shifter, bondage, dominance, submission, fear play, erotic romance between a lonely med student and a gorgeous exotic werecat or neko, face-sitting, pregnancy risk sex, and an MFF threesome between two werewolves and a more than willing girl.

Vampire Week at #theBondageClub [mmf, domination, vampire]

Sadly heartbroken, the young and beautiful Brandy is determined to begin her third year of college with a fresh start. When she learns that her own University of Toronto has a bondage club, she excitedly signs up but is a little surprised by some of their rules, such as only meeting after dark. After a week of steamy chats with their hunky, yet mysterious student coordinator Andrew, she trusts him enough to meet up and even agrees to come alone. But when she arrives there's a dark stranger that she hadn't counted on meeting and after being tied down, the boys reveal a terrifying secret about themselves. Nearly as frightened as she is aroused, will Brandy trust her kind master more than the hot, fearful blood beating in her heart? More importantly, will she ever make it out of this bondage den in one piece?

This story is 6500 words long and features consensual bondage and dominance between three participants. Inside you'll find a searingly hot vampire MMF threeway, blood drinking, spanking, bondage, dominance, fear play, submission, a shy girl being tied down with restraints and the budding romance between a master and his submissive.
 

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Brandy nodded frantically, her hips practically dancing in an attempt to get away from the sting of the ruler. The next thing she felt, however, was the soothing touch of her new master’s chill hand upon her sweltering backside. It was calming and cool as he stroked her reassuringly. She didn’t dare peek around to see him, but his voice was kind and soft as he spoke. 

“Good girl Brandy,” he cooed in her ear, “you’ve done so well.”

A warm, contented feeling filled her body and danced upon her aching skin. His words were so good to hear, but she couldn’t help but smile as she hatched the next part of her plan.

“B-but you’re wrong,” she nervously spoke, her lungs heaving for air, “I’ve been such a bad girl…”

Surprised by this turn of events, Andrew played along with the novice girl. “Oh? Are you certain?”

“Y-yes, I am,” she turned and met his gaze, her eyes fiery and lustful. “I’ve been playing with the clothespins…on my own…”

Andrew smiled. Through their previous conversations, he said that he’d let her decide what she was comfortable trying while he got used to what she could handle.

“I see. Those are for extra bad girls.”

“I know.” She closed her eyes and vigorously nodded her head, her pulse thundering in her veins.

With soft, caring hands, Andrew played with the clasps of her bright pink bra just long enough for it to fall softly to the floor. The cool air of the room rushed to kiss and tease at her milky exposed bust, causing her nipples to stand up even more than they were. When Andrew clamped the first clothespin upon her nipple, a slight sear of pain flickered along her, radiating outward. The second was dulled only by the growing ache of the first. When she’d tried this earlier in the week it hurt far worse than it did with Andrew – he’d probably loosened them somewhat.

She heard a distant clatter of soft metal and soon realized that Thomas was standing beside the low bench-like table where Andrew was punishing her. His face was a blank of emotion, and she could only watch half in horror and fascination as he cinched her wrists to either edge of the wooden table with expert speed.

He looked like he was going to smile, but the only thing that he did was flash her a toothy grin. From this angle, it almost looked like his predatory smile had fangs.

Like it or not, she wasn’t going anywhere. She figured that it was a test as he kept looking at her, but the rebellious girl would never give him the satisfaction of hearing her say the safeword. Brandy hung her head low and rode through the sweltering pain and focused upon the snug coolness of the leather around her wrists.

“So,” Thomas smugly turned to Andrew, “do we reveal our little surprise now or later? She’s definitely not going anywhere.”

A slight pang of fear began to creep along her flesh. She’d admitted to Andrew that she was quite interested in fear play, but even this was a little extreme.

“W-what are you…?” she attempted to ask before being cut off by the sneering Thomas.

“I’m asking your prince charming if we should bite you now or later.”

“Oh…okay. Honestly, I-I-I don’t really like that sort of thing,” she stammered a reply.

Thomas slowly leaned down to look at her square in the eye, his words as subtle as a venomous blade.

“Well then, that’s just too bad isn’t it?” as he smiled, he revealed terrible fanged grin that no human would ever be capable of. His sharp incisors looked fake, but even if they were, this was quickly going well beyond what they’d discussed.

The poor girl began to panic. Brandy tried to shriek in fear, but Thomas’ hand was clamped over her mouth faster than she could even blink. 

Numb with fear, she couldn’t even hear what he was saying but she soon realized that those teeth moved too organically, too well, and definitely weren’t plastic. Her mind faltered at the possibilities as she was slicked in a fearful, icy sweat. The room suddenly seemed much colder and darker than it was before...

Six Sinful Stories from the Monsterlands

In this mega pack, you'll find Six Sinful Stories from the Monsterlands! Inside is Serving the Succubus, the tale of a historian who accidentally summons a seductive succubus. In Red Number Five a shy loner finally thinks his dating luck is turning around when he picks up not one, but two curiously eager cuties at a local watering hole. Stray introduces us to a troubled med student who finds love and a little something else in the arms of a sensual feline shifter he knows all too well. With Serving the Incubus we find a hot-tempered waitress who finds herself flirting with some handsome strangers who playfully offer up a flirty cure for her aggression. In Bitten By Lust a young adventurer barely makes it out of a dungeon alive and seeks refuge in a tavern run by a beautiful older woman who is only too happy to help the bloodied mercenary girl. And finally, Cursed! To Be A Woman follows two brave heroes who have to figure out how to lift a surprisingly sexy curse from their friend before everyone does something they might all regret! That's six of my supernaturally sexy stories for the price of four!

This collection is 45,000 words and is loaded down with seductive vampires, deviant demons, and sexy shifters. These beautiful beasts engage in first-time lesbian play, MMF and FFM threeways, rough play, gender swapping, forced feminization, blood-drinking, domination, and filthy-hot encounters with their new human friends!

 

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Lights, Camera, Cuckold! [mmf, cuckold, interracial, hotwife]

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A Little Trouble with the Law [mmmf, breeding, cuckold, hotwife, interracial]

Sweet and perky, Chrissie is the neglected housewife of asshole cop Joel Waters. She desperately wants to start a family, but Joel wants nothing to do with her. One day while delivering lunch to her ungrateful husband, some of Joel's men try to cheer her up and Chrissie quickly realizes that she might not need her husband's help after all. Will Joel be forced to watch his wife take matters (and two of his most hunky constables) into her own hands? How will he stop his insatiable wife? That is, assuming he wants to...

This story is around 7200 words long, and features a baby-crazed young wife, gorgeous Latin and Caribbean police officers who were at the right place at the right time, and a miserable crooked cop who is cuckolded by his darling wife, in addition to oral sex, cheating, bbc, double vaginal penetration, pregnancy risk sex, and enough creampies that make this more than worth its list price.

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“…three times a week, and then spin class twice a week,” Chrissie explained.

She was bent over slightly in front of Rodriguez, and had hiked her yoga pants down just enough to show off a peek of her curvy, sculpted bottom. She pulled them back up and spun around quickly, giggling nervously at the constable’s reaction. She missed being desired.

“Holy fuck Chrissie,” Danny sputtered, “I’m… seriously. I mean, I knew you were into fitness, but damn.”

“Aw, thanks. That means a lot,” she cooed, her cheeks flushing warmly. His reaction only seemed to energize her.

“No kids with that booty? That’s insane. I mean, if you were my wife…” Danny trailed off in a knowing chuckle.

Intrigued by the flirty direction the conversation had moved, Chrissie gulped nervously. “You’d what?”

Danny laughed uncertainly at the question and shifted uneasily in his chair, trying to draw attention away from his stiffening cock.

“Well,” he began, “I wouldn’t ignore you for months. That’s for sure.”

“Is that so?” Chrissie glanced at the handsome young officer. She wanted to hear more.

Danny smirked and began to carefully choose his words. “Let’s just say you’d be tucked in just fine every night.”

“Oh,” Chrissie leaned back and teased her hair, wondering how much rosier her cheeks could get.

“Mhmm,” Danny grinned as his eyes began to trace along the toned contours of Joel’s wife before quickly looking away.

Joel fumed. This little game had gone on long enough. He rose to his feet, carefully preparing what he was going to scream at the ex-third-rank constable and his soon-to-be ex-wife. He reached for the door and collided rudely with it – the old steel door didn’t budge. He leaned on it and rattled the handle. 

Nothing. 

He looked around confused and cursed that he’d picked such an old room, as it wasn’t going to be wired with external intercoms until next summer. He instinctively reached for the radio on his shoulder, but went numb when he realized that he’d left all of his stuff on his desk – he didn’t want a sudden call coming through and ruining his flirting with the pretty cadets.

“Fuck,” Joel shook, and went over to the window. He beat on it for a few moments to no avail. He knew this was an old-style “crow’s nest,” the Plexiglas was reinforced and so thick that nobody would hear him on the other side. Furious, the sergeant began to pace back and forth in a cold sweat, trying to ignore the tinny conversation coming from the one-way intercom.

Marshalling this newfound self-esteem, Chrissie nervously broke the silence. “D-do you think I’m pretty, Danny?”

“You know I do,” his smouldering gaze drank her in. “I mean, I know that if you came to visit me every day,” he stood up.

“Yes?”

He strode confidently over to the table beside her and tapped it twice. “…I’d enjoy every second of your lunch visits.”

Chrissie bit her lip and practically felt the heat radiating off the strong body beside her.

She’d never had such attention lavished upon her before. It made her fluttery and happy. Danny was always kind to her at precinct barbeques. Still, she couldn’t ignore how warm and slippery his carefully checked aggression made her feel. She’d seen him in the change room once when she snuck in to surprise Joel, and although she’d never tell anyone, third constable Rodriguez had a smooth and toned swimmer’s body that Chrissie sometimes thought about when she was alone in the shower.

Excited blood pounded in her temples as she pushed herself past her fears. She stood up and locked the delicate blues of her eyes with his.

“W-what would we do, you and I?”

Danny smiled and placed a hand softly on her hip.

His touch was warm even through her clothes and Chrissie shivered in anticipation.

“Maybe this,” Danny teased as he stood behind her and began placing soft kisses against the woman’s delicate neck while his hands teased the contours of her curvy hips.

As the strong hands appreciated her body a flood of desire welled up hotly inside the demure blonde. Chrissie knew it was wrong, but didn’t care. She was so neglected and underappreciated that Danny’s touch promised to cure everything that was wrong with her life.

He gently placed soft bites along her neck, causing her to press her hips back against his body. When she felt his hard cock digging into her ass, something wild awoke in her.

“Danny, we shouldn’t…” she lied. She carefully ground her ass back against his cock, fully aware of how to stoke his lusty fires.

The handsome officer’s hands began to fiddle with her waistband. “I don’t care,” he whispered hotly into her ear.

She gasped at his unchained lust, never having felt so desired in years.

Chrissie’s mind was a drunken haze as she felt powerful hands slide her snug yoga pants along her toned thighs. When they hit the floor below her, she turned around and began kissing Danny. His lips were soft and his face was stubbly. His hands were squeezing and caressing her pink panties in a way that made mind into a heady whirlwind of lust. 

Chrissie didn’t care about her husband Joel anymore – all she could focus on was the muscular hunk pawing and worshipping her neglected, aching body. 

The blonde pulled away from his warm mouth as she pulled her top over her head. Locking eyes with him, she grinned, and then dropped to her knees in an expert yoga crouch.

“Oh fuck,” Danny muttered under his breath.

Her beautiful blue eyes practically shone at him as her heart thundered in her chest. The massive third constable whimpered as he saw her wetly drag her tongue across her plump lips. With a dull clatter, his belt dropped to the cold floor below as she began her attack.

The room went dead silent as Chrissie pulled the girthy shaft from his pants. Danny groaned as he felt the soft hands of his sergeant’s wife grasp the meat of his thick, hot cock. 

Joel had stopped pounding on the glass and observed what was happening with a sneer of disgust and confusion. 

“That’s my goddamned wife you filthy fucker…” he whimpered. The sergeant was furious, betrayed, and humiliated; and for some reason he couldn’t explain, incredibly aroused too. Seeing another man use what was so clearly “his” property awakened an odd blizzard of jealousy and white-hot arousal in him. Joel couldn’t explain it, but he watched spellbound as his wife Chrissie began to drag her hot little tongue along the side of the Danny’s hard cock.

 

Leanne [mmf, first-time, cuckold, hotwife] (Dangerously Dirty Diaries Vol. 3)

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Serving the Succubus [mf, demon, femdom] (The Monsterland Series, Book One)

Ethan Banks is a jaded graduate student desperately looking for a big break in his ongoing research of Colonial American history. He gets more than he bargains for, however, when he accidentally summons a succubus during a late-night examination of a curious old tome. No stranger to indulgence, will Ethan be able to keep up with her insatiable appetites and balance his schoolwork? More to the point, will she allow him to live to see the end of the week, much less the semester? Only time will tell.

This short story is roughly 9000 words in length, and contains sizzling sex between a cute, but jaded graduate student, a sexy succubus that he accidentally summoned, and her domination of his willing human flesh.

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“Mistress will suffice for now,” she dispassionately answered, letting the very tips of her claws sink softly into his belly.

Trying to distract her from poking a hole clear through him, he nervously spoke up. “Hello Mistress,” he began, “I’m Ethan, and…”

“I don’t talk with my food,” she smiled, showcasing her wicked fangs once more.

“But, I thought you said that…”

“Don’t dare correct me, meat,” his Mistress purred as she leaned in close and inhaled deeply along his neck. She opened her mouth and pressed her warm lips against the flesh of his neck, as if she were about to take a bite. He felt his pulse throb nervously against her touch.

Ethan desperately wanted to keep her talking. “S-so Mistress, you know that I’m a human, and I was wondering, you know, only if you were willing to chat about it, if I could ask…”

The succubus silenced him with a finger to his lips. “I’m a pleasing, velvety skin pulled taught over an insatiable carnal appetite.”

His eyes went wide and he remained perfectly still as he felt her serpentine tail begin to coil around his leg, snaking its way up his thigh.

“I see,” he replied.

Her horrible, dark eyes bored into his psyche. He tried to speak, but all he could feel was her tail winding up his leg. She flashed a grin when it slithered underneath his underwear, and warmly smiled as it began to tug the last of his clothing from his flesh.

Trying his best to gaze into her eyes, he looked down in time to see his aching shaft bob free of his underwear. He was flushed, hard, and already glistening with precum.

“Oh my,” the demoness cooed, “you’re a much bigger boy than I expected!” Her black eyes danced with delight, as she dragged her palm along his shaft. Her touch was unimaginably soft, and far warmer than any other girl he’d been with. He was about to wonder where her terrible claws went, but was too lost to pleasure to care.

Ethan shuddered, and thrust his hips up to meet her intoxicating touch.

“Such a good boy,” she smiled.

She took his full girth in her hand and gave it a slow, powerful squeeze, before returning to her agonizingly slow strokes.

He moaned softly, partly because of how slow and seductive she was being, but more because the thought of being jacked off by demonic hands that could effortlessly punch clear through a car door drove him wild. That she was intentionally restraining all of her unholy strength so that she might gently tease his cock made him feverish with forbidden lust.

Ethan buried his head in the pillow as he broke the silence. “I’m all yours Mistress.”

“We’ve already established that, but it’s very sweet to hear you say it.”

The succubus released her grip from Ethan’s shaft, and began to trace the tips of her claws along the soft underside of his cock.

A Fantastically Filthy Fantasy Collection (Fantastically Filthy Fantasies Vol.1-3)

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