Crazy Fantasy Novels & Stories

* The fantasy merged with the comments, one reader painting a scene of Jax returning, finding her like this, phone in one hand, fingers buried in the other, then joining, making her squirt across the keyboard. Her orgasm hit sudden and fierce, back bowing off the bed, a strangled cry escaping as her pussy spasmed, fresh wetness soaking the sheets. She rode it out, reading the flood of shared depravity, each one a spark to her sated but insatiable fire. Panting, Zelda dropped the phone, a wicked smile curving her lips. The tease worked readers hooked, fantasies unleashed in the comments below. Jax had left her marked, but this? This was her claiming the narrative. Drop yours now. What's your

“Why are you explaining? There's nothing special about me and I am not the only one that would be brought to this house. Do you enjoy this? Why don't you just let me go? Why are you holding on like a puppy?“ “What?“ “It's not like we are a real thing. This game should end soon since your family hasn't really bothered you with marrying my sister. We are not real, why are you acting like you're my boyfriend?“ “Because you're MINE!“ That slipped out of his mouth as he couldn't accept letting her go. She stared at him in disbelief. “What? Are you fucking crazy?“ “Yes! I am crazy! I must be out of my damn mind to want you to stay with me! I must be crazy for getting mad when I see you with other

John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds before everything went South for them. "Gary... I know you are frightened but please for your sake and the rest of us do not do anything stupid." John said trying to manage the whole situation and it was too late, the long claws of a beastly creature had slized through someone's flesh. The creature was huge with animalistic features of a wolf it's eyes a shiny red that was visible through the dark. It stood tall with the upper half of it's body widely intimidating and they all looked like ants before him. Their eyes went slowly to look at Ga

Randy asks her, excitedly. "You're too late, Randy," Sylvia laughs. "Anything I've ever fantasized has come true with either Daddy or Chris. You're not going to be able to compete with them, so I guess you just have to take your fuck goddess as is," she says, smiling. "Come on, Sis," Randy insists. "Everyone has some kinky fantasy that they've never shared with anyone. Now is your chance. I already know enough about you to ruin your life," Randy chuckles. "What harm can it do to dig deep and share your most intimate, never before shared, fantasy?" he asks, raising an eyebrow at her.

“Fantasy?” Came the uncertain inquiry through the bullhorn that sounded out loudly amongst the hustle and bustle of the crowded pier. Raising my hand I picked up my duffel bag and began making my way forward. As I walked the men about me stared. They always stared. It was kind of nice and yet annoying at the same time. It didn’t help that my Russian born mother so enamored with her relocation to a new and in her eyes, ‘fantasy land’ of America had named me as such.

A week after, Jimmy and Lord Nylian were having breakfast alone. The table was silent, only the sound of the juice glasses and cutlery setting on the marble table could be heard. The Duke was reading Dreamy Day, the number one newspaper in the kingdom. The writers and editors made sure to include all the things that happen daily in Fantasia, such as the next game of Golden Basket; it's the same concept as the regular Basketball game on Earth, except that it's played in the air. The players are mostly fairies or creatures that have wings. They must pass a kind of silver balloon and throw it on the golden basket that floated peacefully in the air.

And that is why Lana lost her sanity completely. "Andrew, this is heaven," she said, then gently pulled the young man's hair with her hands. “Mmmnn, it's good! Don't stop so good!”Lana exclaimed, then again closed her eyes while savoring the strange kind of happiness that the young man was giving her. “No one can stop me, baby. No one,” she heard Andrew answer as his kiss dropped between her thighs. Lana's body reacted quickly because of that, so she immediately opened her eyes and got up.

Until dawn crept through the curtains. Until the package arrived. Until tomorrow became today. And the fantasy The forbidden, addictive, all-consuming fantasy Became forever. Fade out on the snow. On two new passports lying open on the dresser. On two gold bands glinting in the wea k morning light. On her moan soft, satisfied as he whispered against her skin: “The fantasy never has to end.”

I glanced at the window and judging from the weird purple glow outside, it was either mid-morning or I was stuck in some dystopian fever dream with a broken clock. Ha! Great. Can’t believe I just had a steamy, three-way nightmare starring the local psychos. Out of all the people in this monster academy, my subconscious had to pick the two drama twins and the original chain-wearing menace for my first real fantasy? That’s it. I’m done. Someone needs to confiscate my hormones and reboot my brain.