Mist still cloyed at the coast, making the nearby tree line look like ghostly figures. above, the dragon could make out the streaks of sunset, a cascade of reds and oranges against the horizon.
Anal, Domination/Submission, Dragon, Foot Fetish, Hypnosis, Incest, Lion, M/M, Master/Pet, Oral
The ghost, who was clearly female, hissed, eyes alight in a face that beamed with the joy of having, at least for the moment, some manner of ghostly, vindictive entertainment. "you shall be _tortured_!"
Bunnelby, Commission, Dubcon, Erotic, F/F, F/ghost, Feet, Female, Female/ghost, Foot tickling, Ghost, Laughter, NC, Non-Consensual, Nonconsensual, Pikachu, Pokemon, Pokemorph, Shock, Short Story, Story, Supernatural, Tickling, Ticklish, Unsure, erotica, giggle, giggling, iron author, laughing, surprise, tickle
"So just sign here, here, and initial here."
Laura did as directed, then poked Larry in the chest. "I already signed a million waivers when I joined the company to enroll in the Desire department in the first place. Why do I need another round for...
Female, Gangbang, Sabretooth Tiger, Virtual Reality
No, our family hunted something far more mischievous than anything that normal hunters would track._
we hunted ghosts, and ghosts always need a place to stay once you catch them.
Boner, Ghost Hunting, Ghosts, Haunted, M/solo, Possessed clothes, Possession, Potential Series, Shoe fetish, Spirits, haunting, wusky
"the ghost?" he nodded. she reached out to try and feel for the ghost, but it was no longer in the halls. but she caught the lingering essence, now in the room ahead of them.
"they are going to flee."
she sighed. "well, we can't have that.
Avian, Blood, Death, Female, Fighting, Ghost, M/F, Male, Male/Female, Neck snap, Necromancy, Necrophilia, Possession, Rat, Romance, Skunk, Snuff, immortal, necro, stabbing, turkey
Tags: m/solo, ghost hands, shoes, shoe fetish, teasing, groping, fondling, ghosts, enchantment, teasing, edging,
Enchantment, Fondling, Ghosts, Groping, M/solo, Shoe fetish, Shoes, Teasing, edging, ghost hands
#35 of poetry
i just really like ghost stories about abandoned houses and towns and things, you know?
september came and ate up all the grass.
he took his weapons down into the plain.
Ghost, Horror, Poetry, lyric
You mean like with ghosts and stuff," the voice asked.
"yeah... why?"
seconds later, the ghostly form of a bengal cat came through the wall of the room. "you mean like me?"
"whoa!"
Ghost, Zebra, bengal cat