Sarah needed a place to stay and hide for a few days. The first person that came to her mind was her good friend, Alice. Alice lived alone and could, most likely, be convinced to welcome Sarah at least for the night. And if Sarah played her cards right, she could potentially corrupt Alice. Over the phone, Sarah confidently shared a fake breakup story about her boyfriend. Her inability to feel remorse made it simple to sou...

“I am only here to kill you. Don’t be afraid.” “Lady, get lost. My wallet’s on the kitchen table. Take it and get out.” It was about three in the morning when Luca was awakened by a whooshing sound and shuffling noises somewhere in the house. Luca followed the sounds. In the living room, he met the darkened figure of a woman, about fifteen cm shorter than he, and apparently carrying a whip. He did not know whether she had...

Brooks was at his wit’s end, between her flashbacks and her mood swings he was running out of options. He dialed the number he was told to dial only in the direst emergencies. And then waited. He’d grabbed a bottle of wine and found a hidden corner in the house, trying not to wince too hard when he heard things crashing and breaking, or her screaming. It was only about twenty to thirty minutes before he arrived. Slipping...

Kneeling in the silence of the cathedral, the nun was praying in her pew. “E Nomine Patri, et fili---” “Yawwwwwn,” crooned a loud dramatic, silence-disturbing voice. The nun clenched her teeth and prayed louder. “Our father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy …” “Penis, the holy staff I honor, for all my days and long wet nights, I swear to always swallow--” The nun whipped her rosary around toward the voice. “Shut. Up,”...

The Nightshade’s Rest was the first place he heard the name of the demonic being said to dwell far from the hustle of cities or any honest road. Dorian had come there for a drink and some company, after nights spent cold and sleepless without a roof over his head. He’d spent his last coin on a mug of stale ale, watching the women flirt with guests, trying to earn a little extra before sunrise. One patron sitting nearby, w...

Lilah sulked into the bathwater with a frustrated sigh, trying to forget the humiliation of today's performance evaluation as the soothing heat enveloped her. Three. Hundred. YEARS, Lilah! - not one soul? You are an embarrassment. Her horns nearly steamed from the memory. The demon queen hadn’t been subtle: This is your LAST chance. Return without a soul again, and your bones will make excellent toothpicks. Lilah shuddere...

Kurt and Cindy have been “steadies” for three months. Lots of petting, but no sex, yet. Tonight, they drive up onto the bluffs overlooking the city, secluded but well-known as “Love Ridge”. The sky is darkening. The moon is just appearing on the horizon. A breeze slightly cools the summer heat. Bats flit through the air. Crickets chirp in harmony. They’ve both agreed that this evening is it, their first sex. He parks in o...

Angel Green sighed as she stepped into the living room of Stuart Browning, the local art professor who had been murdered the night before, and discovered when he didn’t show up for work. Her piercing blue eyes made a quick survey of the room, where everything more or less looked undisturbed. The one exception was the couch, where the dead professor was reclining back, with signs of a minor struggle having occurred at that...

You sit at the breakfast table, awkwardly tapping your fingers as Lilith glares at you in the seat opposite yours. Her one red eye stares at the countless bruises left over from your first meeting with Eari the previous day. You stare in kind at the conspicuous sling that one of her arms is in. Simultaneously, you both turn your gazes over to the house's front hallway, where a number of contractors are busy repairing the...

The pumpkin latte was atrocious but Walter always came back for more. Judith was to blame, a cute barista whose auburn hair and sunlit freckles made every man in the neighborhood salivate. Everyone was eager to try their luck, but she just led them on with smiles and winks.... until Halloween Eve. That day, the coffee shop opened early, and dozens of horny males poured in. Once inside, they stood to attention, whipped out...

After months on deployment, I was grateful to come home to my wife in a skimpy She-Devil costume, a jack-o-lantern glimmering in the window of the dark living room. In the pumpkin's flickering candlelight, I squinted to bring her into focus to see that her breasts were inexplicably larger, and her ass shapelier than before. As she beckoned to me from the bedroom, my cock painfully strained against my uniform seeing everyt...

How did I get here? My thoughts conflicted as I stood in awe, staring down at the fine shape that was Rose's body. Her hips swayed in a perfect rhythm with her tight ass that intentionally was meant to manifest from her tight skinny jeans, causing a vibration to flow through my bloodstream throughout my shaft slowly rising in my cheap pants. How did I get here? The words reflected in my head again, but were quickly distra...