FFM: Two Girls & A Boy

There's a reason that every guy wants a girl on each arm, and in this collection you'll find three of my sizzling stories fully explaining why! In Red Number Five we find an out of work journalist who's luck seems to be turning around when two young hotties take him up on his offer to grab a bite to eat. But when he learns of their sinfully seductive secret, will he be able to make it through the night alive? My Night With Wolves details a young girl's first foray into the world of BDSM as the third for an attractive couple that she'd met. But when push comes to shove, will this gorgeous but couple be too much for her to handle? And finally, in A Succubus Stole my Girl! a lover's quarrel becomes downright weird when an attractive demon shows up and offers to fulfill his desire to watch his girl hook up with another woman - but with such a skilled lover will she ever crave the touch of a man again?

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This collection is over 20,000 words of mouth-watering stories about breeding, bondage and dominance, femdom, vampires, submission, hotwives, pregnancy risk sex, blood play, paranormal romance, and the lucky lads who wind up with a hot and eager girl on each arm!

A Succubus Stole My Girl! [ffm, cuckold, demon, dubcon]

Pretty and wearing her most seductive lingerie Carole is once again let down by her oafish boyfriend Bryan as he ruins yet another romantic night in. During their ensuing fight, a strange statuette left to him by his late grandmother breaks and reveals a supernaturally sexy surprise to the shocked couple, being an impossibly beautiful succubus eager for their young, hot flesh. The demoness decides to grant Bryan's hidden desires of watching Carole with another woman by savagely taking his girlfriend in front of his very eyes, but little does the thick-headed man realize that this is one demonic cuckolding that his girlfriend might not come back from, having fully converted her to the forbidden ways of women.

 

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“Oh no, my pretty miss,” she coyly corrected the screaming girl. “Men are boring, it’s you I want.”

Trembling with fear, the blonde froze entirely upon hearing the demon’s icy words. “Y-y-you… I c-c-can’t, I mean…” She began to back away as she glanced at the door.

“Don’t be so nervous,” the demon rose with a fanged smile. “Everyone remembers their first time. I promise that it’ll be magical.”

Not wanting to upset the fierce creature, Carole spoke softly as she backed toward the door. “W-well, it’s n-not that I don’t…I just don’t… with girls…”

“You’re clearly not having much luck with boys,” the demon snarled at Bryan, the feral, guttural sound making him nearly leap back a foot. She turned back to the frightened girl and continued speaking in a sweet whisper. “See what little bravery he possesses? How fast did he try to abandon you for me? Trust me, once you’ve been with women you’ll never crave a man’s touch ever again.”

Bryan was about to protest when a single glance from the terrible demon silenced him entirely. “Go and sit in the corner and say nothing. I want you to see the exact moment that I take her from you forever,” she instructed in a calm yet vicious tone.

He flinched slightly and did as he was told, throbbing hard and hot despite how terrified he was.

The demonic beauty turned back to the nervous Carole, her eyes nearly welling up with tears as she shivered in her dainty lingerie.

“Oh my sweet, I knew that fate has pulled us together this evening,” the demon cooed softly as she stepped forward, “after all, look how nicely you’ve dressed yourself for me. You’re a perfect little present for me to unwrap.” She clasped her hands and grinned as she stood before the girl.

“Y-yes, perhaps that’s true,” the horrified girl spoke slowly. “But I n-need to go… freshen up for you.”

The demon tilted her head to the side as she tapped a clawed finger against her jaw thoughtfully. “Well, I suppose if you want to prepare yourself, I couldn’t protest that.” Carole’s heart sunk, however, as when she tried to leave the bedroom, she realized that the succubus’ slender tail had coiled snugly around her ankle. That it had ensnared her so effortlessly made her pale with fear.

“Ah, so you’re staying with us after all, hmm?” the demoness cheerfully spoke a wicked smile crossing her lips.

“Y-y-you, I c-c-can’t…” Carole fumbled for words that simply failed to materialize.

“I’m ever so glad that you decided to stick around,” the demon purred into the mewling girls’ ear. “It’ll make it so much easier to get better acquainted.” As the very tips of the demons fingers ran softly along her shoulders, Carole nodded softly unsure of what to do next.

Sensing that Bryan was stirring in his corner, the demoness narrowed her eyes and spoke with the elegance of a jagged razor. “You move from that corner fuck-meat and I strangle you alive with your still-throbbing entrails.” The boy turned as white as a sheet his flesh hot from lust, yet icy from fear.

“Now, where were we?” the terrible beauty blinked coquettishly at the girl as she patted the space beside her on the bed.

Carole did as she was directed and hung her head low, her blonde locks tumbling freely.

“So, you’ve never been with another woman? Not even once?” the demon asked in utter disbelief.

The defeated girl shook her head unsure of what was going to happen next. When the demoness leaned in close her heart skipped a beat. Carole was caught entirely by surprise when, rather than mere words, the sultry succubus merely placed a seductive little love bite upon the girl’s shoulder.

Carole nervously looked over and saw that the demon placed another delicately soft bite before tenderly kissing the rising welt. Something about such a wicked, terrible thing being so kind, delicate, and soft made Carole swelter with raw emotion.

“Difficult as it is, you should believe me when I say that I’m far more interested in being good friends than anything else,” the demon smiled as she traced the tips of her claws along the girl’s knee.

“So, you’re not going to eat me…?” the nervous blonde replied still leery about the fanged mouth that playfully nibbled on her soft shoulder.

The demon shot her a sideways glace and grinned. “Eventually yes, but probably not in the way that you meant…”

Be Careful What You Wish For [cuckold, demon, fantasy]

A mighty mage he may be, Hermann of Briargust was in fact, a miserable, lecherous bastard. Lusting for one of his former students, a gorgeously curvy exotic beauty, the wizard invites her over for a weekend of hard study and plans to seduce the naughty girl with a spell to make him hot and rigid enough to satisfy her insatiable appetite. But his cute former student has plans of her own as she's extra fertile since and ready to take him without protection. When the arrogant wizard miscalculates the magic and accidentally summons a beautiful, forbidden demonic lover to his horror the lusty girl accepts her new playmate completely bare! Will the poor wizard be forced to watch his would-be wife savagely cuckold him with her new fiendish boy toy? Or will he be able to reverse the spell in time before their lustful game leaves a baby in her fertile belly?

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“Oh no,” a luxurious voice called from over the mage’s shoulder, “I think our handsome friend will be staying for quite a while.”

Hermann turned around to see Ysenia, her body barely wrapped by fine lace, reclining in perfect splendour upon the bed. The humbled mage’s heart shrivelled nearly as fast as his penis had. The wizard was forced to watch in horror as his chances with the buxom beauty appeared to burn up before his very eyes.

The incubus seemed to grow, in every way, shape, and form, as it addressed the caramel beauty in a luxuriously deep, buttery voice. “A wise choice my fertile jewel,” the demon strode confidently past the broken mage and knelt upon the bed, taking the spoiled girl’s extended hand and kissing it delicately. “And what business shall we broker into, my delectable sweet?”

Truly enjoying their flirty little game, Ysenia played it for all she was worth. “Hmm, I’m honestly unsure. Could you help me decide?”

“Of course madame,” his kiss was a cinnamon sear of heat against her tender flesh and made her shiver with debauched possibilities.

“How about a delightful chocolate cake? Those are quite popular with the fine ladies of the petty nobility as yourself.”

“I am quite hungry,” she licked her lips as she gazed fondly at his pleasing, muscular form, “but I’m not sure.”

“Could I interest you in a fine Eldrusian charger, one of the fastest and most beautiful horses in the land?

“Oh no,” she giggled as she blushed a deep, beet red. “I’m quite good at riding muscular beasts, but I’m not sure if that’s what I’m craving...”

“Well, there is one final thing I might offer tonight,” he grinned, as he slowly stood, his erect cock firm and rigid, drooping due to its massive weight.

A warm smile crossed the beautiful girl’s greedy lips. “Mmm,” she cooed, “I think I’d enjoy that very much. But I don’t think that it will fit…” She bit her lip for good measure.

“Ah, this is true, but what fun is there to be had if not in trying?” the incubus winked.

“I couldn’t agree more,” the filthy-minded girl hissed happily and began to roll her lacy gown up along her slowly spreading thighs.

A black, snake-like tongue slithered happily along the demon’s lips. He was truly going to enjoy this. “As in all things my amorous flower, business before pleasure…” the demon spoke, with the slightest hint of disappointment in his voice.

“How about his misery as payment?” the girl shot back in a lusty tone, having rolled her gown high enough so as to fully expose the flushed, dewy lips nestled between her plump thighs.

The terrible incubus gave a startled, beautiful laugh. “A wonderful idea,” he beamed as he waved his hand toward the mage, who slumped over, naked, sweaty, and defeated upon a low ottoman nearby. He knew that the incubus had magically barred the doors, but all things considered, he was too humbled to even get up and try them. 

“Imagine that, the insatiable pervert Hermann of Briargust, cuckolded in his own bedchamber,” the words flowed venomously off the demon’s silken tongue. Ysenia’s biting laughter only added insult to injury as the lusty pair began to advance upon one another...

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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MMF: Insatiable Women

Inside this sizzling collection you'll find the women who know what they want in life and act on their desire to have two hunky boys to play with. This collection has three stories for the price of two! This includes The Locker Room, a story about a sexy blonde cheerleader getting her revenge on her cheating boyfriend by visiting his friends after the game; A Little Trouble With The Law, where a baby-crazy housewife denied by her man soon realizes that her dreams of a family might come true in the arms of his hunky co-workers; In Lights, Camera, Cuckold! a young film student takes on the challenge of filming a steamy romance only to watch in horror as his actors, his gorgeous girlfriend, and his handsome best friend, act out a scene of their own right in front of him!

This collection involves sexually demanding women and the men who love them, mmf, breeding, creampies, interracial and pregnancy risk sex.

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

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Slutty Girls Cheating Wives

This slutty little collection is all about the girls who don't take no for an answer! Inside you'll find The Curse, a story about a man who wakes up as an insatiable blonde girl just as "her" horny friends arrive for lunch. You'll also find the Dirty Diary of Leanne, a reluctant hotwife who is stunned one night when her husband asks her to cuckold him. And finally, you'll get A Little Trouble With The Law, the tale of a neglected woman who soon realizes that if her husband won't help her get pregnant, some of the handsome officers at the police station where he works might be able to help. 

The stories herein include mmf, breeding, creampies, cuckolds, femdom, interracial sex, hotwives, pregnancy risk sex, transformation, and women who know what they want from life.

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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.