Spending His Wedding Night with Daddy-in-Law - short story

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Alex abandons his bride’s bed to end up on the sofa in the man cave belonging to his father-in-law. His wedding night turns even stranger since his is the only cherry popped and not the ‘blushing bride’s’.

Alex marries Diane under duress since his family, all gilded aristocrats on the outside, but a literal ruin on the inside needs saving. To say that he doesn’t love Diane is an understatement since he knows how much she cheats on him, so much to the point that he’s rendered impotent in her presence.

On their wedding night, he flees the bedroom as he has no intention of having sex with his lying, cheating wife. Looking for a place to sleep, he ends up on the sofa in the basement, without realizing that the place must be his father-in-law’s man cave.

He wakes up with Griffin, his father-in-law, staring at him like he’s a bug in need of squashing. The older man is pissed that Alex is not in Diane’s bedroom, working hard at making him some grandkids. The easy way out would be to tell Griffin what a slut his daughter is.

But Alex doesn’t think it’s the easy way since Diane is the apple of her daddy’s eye. So he ends up at the mercy of a very pissed daddy-in-law and with his cherry popped. As for his ED trouble, which he believed permanent, under his father-in-law’s brutal yet skillful hand, that seems cured, too.

This dual POV short story contains dubious consent, age difference, daddy kink (verbal), first-time gay, first-time oral, first-time anal, reluctance, verbal humiliation, domination, face slapping, and other kinks.

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The Red-Haired Bearer (Tasha’s Story) - 7 - Teaser

AN: In the 7th episode, Tasha gets a taste of what being a human bearer on Xeno means, as Marn puts him on display for other snakemen, to be praised for his unique features.

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He hadn’t said a word out loud, so how come Marn talked to him as if he could understand every thought that crossed his bearer’s mind. He keened as he felt his ass stretching under the pressure from the alien tail finding its way through his body as if it wanted to skewer him.

But there was no pain. These aliens knew how to treat their Earthian fucktoys. Although his mind was a mess and trying to conjure sensations of fear, his body was a different matter. His cock, such a puny thing compared to what the snakemen around him had under their belts, was hard and leaking, and he could feel it bouncing against his swelling belly with each thrust of the tail inside him.

“You are allowed to touch his belly,” Marn said and Tasha felt right away hands and tails wrapping around his body, feeling it. The actions were accompanied by murmurs of awe and praises.

“Your egg will be quite sizeable, Your Excellency,” one Xeno commented. “I am astonished by what such a thin body can handle. He is indeed, exquisite.”

They were talking about him as if he were cattle. But was their evaluation of him really that farfetched? He was there to render a service, to rent his body in order to give birth to one of those things, and he didn’t get a say on the matter. Damn, he should have read the fine print. No point in any regrets, not while he was getting banged so good, and his cock was shooting like there was a never-ending source of cum inside him.

“As you can see, a wider variety wouldn’t hurt us,” Marn explained in the voice of a school teacher, and the other Xenos agreed noisily.

They all moved away, and the tail inside him finally withdrew, allowing him to breathe.

“Take care of him,” Marn ordered to the group of humans in the room.

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The Red-Haired Bearer (Tasha’s Story) - 6 - Teaser

AN: In the 6th chapter of Tasha's story, a serious confrontation between Tasha and Xer occurs, making Tasha think of what he might not know about his owner and his fate on Xeno.

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“Hey,” he said sternly and grabbed Xer by the arm, ignoring how funny he had to look, trying to stop that hunk that towered two good feet above him.

Xer appeared surprised by his boldness. He stared down at him, a deep frown etched on his pretty face. “Do not touch me, bearer,” he hissed.

“Bearer? I thought you didn’t have problem calling me by my name. And what’s with the attitude? What pissed you off so much?”

Tasha had to take a step back as Xer shook off his touch and pushed himself up even more through the means of his tail. “Isn’t it clear to you? Whom you belong to?”

“Yes, it is,” Tasha said with a sigh. “That doesn’t mean we can’t be friends.”

“Friends?” The harsh laugh that followed was strange and hollow sounding. “We defeated you. Such a puny race, so ill-equipped to face a war. It was so easy to overcome your so-called defenses.”

“Okay, that’s what happened like on a big scale and everything. But you and me, we can be--”

Tasha gasped as Xer grabbed his wrists and held them up while pressing him against the wall. The pretty Xeno face hovered near his.

“Your warm wet bodies are nothing but a temporary home for our eggs. You shouldn’t even talk to me. You shouldn’t even dare.”

Tasha had never cared for wars, and politics, and whatnot. But this fucker was getting on his nerves big time. “Fuck you,” he growled while keeping eye contact to show this punk that he didn’t care about his superiority complex. “It looks to me like you need our puny race.”

Xer pressed his muscular tail against Tasha’s knees, making them part. His lower body rubbed against Tasha’s. “You have no idea what will happen to you, right? You’ll learn soon. Father is going to take you out, as promised. And then you’ll know. You’ll never open your filthy mouth again.”

“Filthy mouth?” Tasha choked on his own outrage at the bullshit this young Xeno was spewing. “I remember how much you wanted this filthy mouth on that damned tail of yours.”

Xer’s eyes flashed with anger, and Tasha closed his mouth. But it was all short-lived. His lips got covered by a hot mouth, and he couldn’t fight it. The forked tongue penetrated his mouth, fucking it with abandon, while his body responded as if conditioned.

“It’s your fault,” Xer said with a sneer.

Tasha grunted as he felt the rigid tip of the snakeman’s tail reaching between his legs and penetrating his ass in one fell swoop. “Stop,” he gasped, “stop it right now, your father--”

Xer laughed in his ear. “My father should have thought better than bringing you here to make me feel like this. I want to put all my tail inside you, until you burst.”

~end of teaser

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The Red-Haired Bearer (Tasha’s Story) - 5 - Teaser

AN: In the 5th chapter of Tasha's story, the redhead enjoys His Royal Chancellor's attention and dreams of getting preggo. Xer is not forgotten, but, at this point, Tasha would rather have Marn not know about his fooling around with the Xeno's son.

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Resisting was not an option. Tasha leaned into the touch and accepted everything as his Xeno master mounted him from behind and began fucking him into the mattress with a lot more ardor now than before.

He cried out until his voice grew hoarse, Marn encouraging him with kisses and low whispers. The memory of the incident began fading; in its place, there was nothing left but pleasure. He didn’t question it, lost as he was in that tremendous state of bliss.

“Feel it,” Marn urged him on. “Feel your womb as I’m filling it with seth and seed.”

Tasha was on all fours and Marn held one of his hands, pressing it down his lower belly. “I don’t have a womb,” he mumbled, despite being delirious with wanting more of that sensation to the point that he feared he might burst.

“Oh, yes, you do,” Marn contradicted him, “and we’ll make excellent use of it, beautiful bearer.”

Nothing like a little bit of flattering to make him go over the edge. Tasha collapsed, face first, on the bed, and Marn caught him in time, getting him down gently. Then, he wrapped him in his big arms, while his tail coiled around one of Tasha’s legs.

“My belly,” Tasha whispered, “is still full.”

“Don’t worry. Your body will absorb it all throughout the night. In the morning, you will not be able to tell the difference.”

He was satisfied with that answer. He put one hand over his inflated belly and dreamed of getting pregnant with his Xeno master.

~end of teaser

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Wrong Hole - Full Story

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Tyler daydreams about Briggs. The man is tough, muscular, hairy, everything he’s not. Just thinking of his twink body pressing against the hard muscles the thug sports under his clothes makes him weak in the knees. He doesn’t act on it for simple reasons. Briggs might want to show him how easy it would be to snap his neck for having dirty thoughts like that.

So, when Briggs invites him to see a sexy lady together, he’s less than enthusiastic but plays along since he wants to be as close to the man as possible all the time. What he’s not expecting is for Briggs to suggest a strange sex position that ends up with the muscular thug missing the correct hole and giving it to Tyler instead.

This short story contains kinks such as (but not limited to): size difference, age gap, daddy kink (verbal), slurs, name-calling, unprotected anal sex, anal creampie, and others.

 The Hostage - Free Ebook

For everyone who enjoys my tougher reads, here's a freebie.

The Hostage 

A young man is kidnapped by a criminal and turned into his bitch.

This story contains depictions of non-consensual sex, forced anal and oral intercourse, verbal humiliation, beer enema, and other kinks.

It is part one of the Danny Boy series.

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 The Red-Haired Bearer (Tasha’s Story) 4. - Teaser

AN: In the forth episode of Tasha's story, Tasha gets into a hairy situation with a bunch of young Xenos, and Xer rushes to the rescue. The incident leaves him worried sick about what Marn would have to say about it, so he offers Xer a deal.

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“A new one. Why is your hair red?” 

“I was born with it,” Tasha replied with a shrug. He wasn’t going to let these punks intimidate or annoy him. “Dude, chill,” he added when the snakeman talking to him grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling at it with way too much enthusiasm.

“What words are those?” another guffawed. “He is strange.”

“Different,” another chimed in. “Let’s undress him. Maybe his hair is red in other parts, as well.”

“Fuck off, I’m not your toy,” Tasha protested and smacked the snakeman’s hand away.

The pale eyes narrowed and Tasha winced as he realized that he was about the get bitch slapped. It didn’t happen, though, because his legs were cut from under him, and he was on the ground, his robe hiked up, his legs pushed apart. His first assailant was soon between his legs and there was something pushing wildly against his crotch. Tasha fought back and slapped the Xeno hard, making him stop for a moment.

That only angered the young alien, who hissed, his long bifurcated tongue going in and out of his mouth. Tasha gasped as his asshole got breached and felt his attacker’s big organ sliding right in.

Had Marn sent him here to get gangbanged by a bunch of horny assholes? What the fuck? He squirmed as the pleasure radiated from where his body got violated. It was unfair to fight these fuckers. They’d rape his ass and make him like it. And then, Marn would send him to the brothel as used goods. Or worse.

The sound of his own moans was too loud in his ears. What were those other bearers thinking? Was no one seeing what was happening to him? And where was that bot? Wasn’t the thing supposed to protect him or everything it was ever good for was making breakfast?

The alien on top of him got removed abruptly, and another was between his legs, pushing a second huge cock inside him. It looked like they were fighting against each other now, because he was turned and forced on all fours, while the cock inside his ass didn’t last longer than a few thrusts as it got replaced by another.

Tasha closed his eyes and focused on shouting for help. But the only sounds leaving his mouth were horrible moans of delight while having his ass pounded by those horny fuckers.

His ass was empty again and he crawled blindly to get away. The air filled with angry hisses. His knees gave in and he fell on his belly. The only energy left in his bones compelled him to turn, and then he saw what that angry hissing was all about. One after another, the snakemen around him fell, and it happened because…

Tasha blinked, not believing his eyes. Xer was there. And he was beating the crap out of those guys. It was such a weird fight to witness. There were no shouts or blood, only that maddening hissing and Xer’s big tail squeezing the hell out of each guy he attacked to make him yield.

The youths suddenly raised their heads and they hurriedly slithered their way back to the fountains, leaving only Xer standing, although it was unclear to Tasha why they hadn’t just ganged on the guy to take him down. It had to be because all of them knew who Xer was. The same rules applied everywhere, after all.

Only that this species was bent on violence and showing such a disciplined response appeared uncanny. But hell, what did he know?

Xer offered him a hand. “Tasha, come,” he said brusquely.

~end of teaser

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