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…”

Boys of the Monsterlands

Tall, dark, fanged, these three stories of hunky, monstrous boys prove that girls really do just wanna have fun. Serving the Incubus introduces us to a stubborn waitress who finds herself flirting with some handsome strangers who suggest a devilishly tempting offer to satiate her hot, lustful heart. In Vampire Week at #theBondageClub we follow college girl Brandy who decides to get over her recent breakup by enrolling at the University of Toronto's bondage club. Even though the group only meets at night its kind and seductive leader asks her to come alone. What terrible (or terribly hot) fate awaits this heartbroken redhead? In Caught In the Woods After Dark! a shy, red-hooded beauty is beset upon by wolves and astonished as they transform into men in front of her eyes and demand tribune. However, she's all out of money but is more than happy to work out alternate arrangements with the gorgeous, muscly men.
 

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This collection is around 20,000 words and features stories of sexy vampires, hunky werewolves, and seductive demons, several MMF threeways, a shy girl's first encounter with scorching bondage, dominance, and submission, and a demure beauty who's old enough to know she can handle two muscly men at the same time.

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...

My Night With Wolves [mff, domination, shifter]

Hot and hungry for more, Kendra decides to answer an online personal left by a sexy young couple who are looking for "a third" for an evening of play. Having always been curious about bondage, she agrees to meet with the hot and hunky Jeremy, and his gorgeous brunette wife Sadie. But just as their spicy little weekend of bondage and discipline starts, something goes very, very wrong, and Kendra discovers their unbelievable secret.

This story is roughly 6500 words long and features bondage and dominance between willing participants, a hot submissive girl being chased by two werewolves, restraints, face-sitting, a scandalously sexy MFF threesome, spanking, and two sexy shape-shifting suburban werewolves on the prowl for a third.

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Feeling their eyes upon her Kendra slowly tugged the last of her clothing off her body and piled it neatly upon the couch. Her breath leaping nervously in her chest, her cheeks were flushed hot and red as her hands covered her freshly-shaven slit. Kendra couldn’t even meet their gaze, but knew that the two wild and wonderful beauties stood before her and drank her in fully.

Jeremy walked over to the doorway and dimmed the lights somewhat, perhaps for mood, while Sadie approached the nervous blonde. “So, here we are,” she spoke in a reassuring tone. “Are you ready for what we discussed?”

“I-I-I think so,” the blonde nervously replied, stealing little glimpses of the wonderfully toned feminine body before her.

“So, Jer and I had a nice long chat, and we really dug your whole ‘cat-and-mouse’ idea.”

The submissive blonde had to stifle a giggle as she bounced excitedly on her toes. “Y-you mean it? I-I think I’d like that…” Truth be told, it was one of Kendra’s secret fantasies for as long as she had been aware of her sexuality: being chased by one or more beautiful, amorous strangers, who once they caught her, could have their way with her. The problem was of course, safety, but she felt just fine with these beautiful new friends.

 

“Yeah,” Sadie smiled in the pale blue moonlight that shone through the window, “our thought was that if we catch you, you have to do anything we say.” The brunette punctuated her words by dragging her fingers softly along the quivering girl’s shoulder.

Kendra nodded a few times, silent but shaking in anticipation.

“Anything,” Jeremy practically growled at her from beside his girlfriend, in a tone that caused the blonde’s heart to skip a beat.

Again she nodded as she felt her lips plumping slippery wet in anticipation of the night that lay before her.

Sadie took her by the shoulders and leaned in close, their bare breasts touching softly in a forbidden, electric tingle. “I want you to remember that no matter what happens, or what we do or say, we hear the safeword and everything stops. Safety first, got it?”

Kenda nodded a third and hopefully final time. She was shaking with excitement over the thought of being chased by this attractive pair.

When the massive Jeremy leaned in, she could practically feel a raw, feral heat radiating from his well-muscled body. His stubble brushed her ear in a way that made her eyes flutter with possibilities.

“Run,” he whispered playfully.

Kendra’s nose wrinkled a little. She pulled back to ask the pair whatever happened to the thirty second head start that they’d discussed, but the beautiful couple seemed different somehow. At first she thought it was an odd trick of the light, but by the time she realized that their eyes were taking on a feral, yellow tinge in a most unsettling manner, she shook her head out of confusion. She stumbled back somewhat and was about to accuse them of drugging her, when she saw something that caused her to quake violently in raw disbelief.

When Jeremy smiled at Kendra, she saw that his teeth, if they even could be explained as such anymore, were sharp, long and yellowed. His jet black mane seemed to be extending down his back and along his shoulders just as he assumed a loping, hunched posture. When she glanced over to Sadie, she saw that her sweet smile was replaced with a sharp-toothed sneer, as a dark covering of hair seemed to spread along her toned, athletic form...

 

Bisexual Bliss: Three Sexy Stories About Bi-Curious Beauties

This sexy collection is about those generous lovers who want to have their cake and eat it too. These are three stories about those wonderful individuals who accept any lover regardless of gender, those beautiful bisexuals - even if they don't know it yet! Inside you'll read Roxie's Dirty Diary, the secret journals of an uptight office gal who finds herself falling for her very own Christian Grey. Even though she's never been into girls, she trusts her handsome paramour more than she trusts herself! In Never Summon A Succubus a wizard's apprentice is sneaking around his tower in hopes of finding the secret magics that he's hidden from her but accidentally releases a sinfully sexy succubus. Will she be able to get the demoness returned before her master gets home? More importantly, although the apprentice has never been into girls (or demons for that matter) she realizes that this is a new and alluring opportunity to test the waters with a new friend. Finally, you'll read The Dinner Guest, where an overworked professional couple plan a relaxing and sexy weekend with their gorgeous co-worker. However, when the drinks flow and push comes to shove, the beautiful exotic beauty has a big secret that she's been hiding that they're only too happy to discover! That's three of my sexy stories for the price of two!
This collection is roughly 22,000 words long and features stories about bondage, dominance, femdom, bicuriosity and encouraged bisexuality, a sexy succubus, and a gorgeous t-girl threeway surprise.

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Never Summon a Succubus [ff, demon, domination, fantasy]

In this prequel to Caught in the Temple of Forbidden Lust we follow the life of the beautiful sorceress Braena Wyvernwood back when she was still just a lowly apprentice. Late one evening she makes good use of her powerful mentor's departure and decides to better explore his keep, eventually stumbling across a seemingly ordinary room. However, little does the curious girl realize that the room hides a seductively sinful secret! Will she be able to undo the powerful magics that accidentally released a sexy new playmate before her master gets back? More importantly, considering what a rare opportunity this presents for the frustrated young sorceress will she even want to? 

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Braena’s thoughts were a flurry of panic and a desperate attempt to recall any manner of escape magic were rudely interrupted when the hideous beauty narrowed her glowing eyes at the girl.

“So, it’s just me and you while daddy’s out of town, hmm?”

“Oh no, he’s not my… I’m his apprentice,” the girl stammered, “and he cares for me, so… so…”

“I’m not going to kill you,” the demon said flatly. “Daddy dearest has made me something of an indoor cat,” her pale skin seemed to become uncomfortably hot as she grit her fangs, “so I can only play nice now.”

The terrified girl carefully chose her words. “W-well, since there’s no reason for hostilities, could you let me go?”

“Certainly,” the demoness smirked. Her hand released its steely grip.

But when Braena tried to step back she only then realized that the succubus’ snake-like tail had coiled snugly just below her knee. That it had ensnared her so effortlessly made her pale with fear. “I said you can go, silly thing,” the demoness smirked playfully.

“B-b-but I can’t…you…” Braena stumbled over her words, gently trying to loosen the iron-like tail from her leg.

“Aww,” the succubus mocked her, “See? I just knew you’d stay if given the chance.”

Playing a frightful game of cat and mouse, the achingly beautiful demon leaned in close and spoke in a seductive whisper. “I like making new friends. A lot.”

“…do you now?” Braena closed her eyes in a whimper hoping that the fiend might take pity upon her.

“Oh yes,” the demoness spoke in a silken, dangerous tone as her pale, heated flesh brushed seductively against the girl’s exposed neck. “I get so lonely down here.”

“I can imagine… I…”

Braena’s mind began to falter as she felt a single, tender, sticky kiss placed upon her exposed shoulder. She hadn’t recalled loosening her dress but for some reason, that fact seemed to matter less and less as she felt the agonizingly tender hands appreciating her soft, feminine form.

“C-c-could you not do that?” Braena meekly asked as she leaned back against the stony wall behind her, the cool rock focusing her mind somewhat.

“Do what?” the demon asked in between unimaginably soft kisses.

Her breath guttering in her chest, the young sorceress’ mind filled with filthy, lustful thoughts the succubus’ heady musk filled her nostrils. It was a spiced, heated scent reminiscent of leather, wine and sweaty, aching hours spent in the bedchamber. It was only at that moment that Braena realized that the demon’s tail was snaking its way along the girl’s tender thigh, threatening to creep even further into her undergarments...