Heterosexual Stories

A tale in the The World's First Futa Universe
Becky, the world's first futa, attends her ex-boyfriend's wedding. She's promised not to seduce the bride, but can the naughty futa resist?

A Swarm Cycle Story
Women never noticed him. Never, not even his own mother. Then the Confederacy decided he had a talent that they desperately needed. The Office of Targeted Extractions got involved. Things changed. You will get much more from this short story if you've read other stories in the Swarm Cycle. / (Reviews)

A revisit of the story "Lost in the Snow", Jezzaz style.

Jessie is fourteen and very confused by her unfamiliar feelings around her best friend's mother. By happenstance, she gets a lot more opportunities than expected to experience these confusing feelings when summer holidays start. Expect a teasing build up and a lot of pining while our cute heroine figures out her desires and the temptation becomes overwhelming for both of them. Or is it three of them? What part does Mrs. K's husband get to play in all of this?

A story of learning to love again after personal tragedy, and how love is not as limited as one once thought.

A Gordy and Weena Adventure
A fiction of the Hollisters in the near future, involving Patrick, Rachel, Sam, and Tessa, and the fate of our planet.

A Belt Buckle Mind Control Story
A teacher is given a belt that mind-controls his students. When one is bad, she begs to be spanked bare bottom for her punishment. The next belt buckle mind-control series begins!

A Story in the Damsels In Distress Universe
Laird Nathanial was once a Hero of Chaos and Crossroads but tonight is under attack in his family’s Keep by his brother and a small army of mercenaries. No longer welcome on Crossroads after breaking the rules of chivalrous combat, he hatches a plan to both defend his lands and travel back to Crossroads. Can he survive in either world? / (Reviews)

She should get up, wash the slick evidence from between her thighs, but her body still hums with the heat he left behind. The scent of sex clings to the air, the sheets, her skin. In the quiet that follows, need lingers. With His Name on My Lips is a story of aftermath, intimacy, and the aching pull between what was and what still burns.