Light Bond Stories

In the days of Kings a man needs a wife, so he takes ones. That doesn't mean she wants him as a husband but who cares right?

A truth-or-dare fanatic sets up a series of challenges with her Internet friends where the top prize is a cool million. This contains story codes that I have not written before and the entire story was written at the request of a person a few years back on a forum. She liked it, and it is a giggle, but it is not a masterpiece; I know there are some grammatical errors. I think I may have posted it at the time to a newsgroup.

Jody was wearing very sheer pantyhose. But over the pantyhose, a white garter belt and long dark brown stockings contrasted sharply against her skin. Her panties had loose, flared legs and were a wisp of see-though nylon with a lace pattern suggestively enhancing her curves. She turned slowly before us and walked into the dining room to add brandy glasses to her tray.

A Puerto Rican airline executive recounts his affair with a girl from India.

24-year-old Elias inherits a remote Victorian mansion and discovers seven starving monster girls (succubus, werewolf, slime, vampire, lamia, harpy, arachne) bound to it. They need his “essence” to survive—each euphoric orgasm transfers life-giving magic. What starts as reluctant seduction explodes into a slow-burn harem of breeding, pregnancy, lactation, knotting, group orgies, and every kink imaginable. One ordinary man must feed their hunger… and steal their hearts.