Semes Novels & Stories

Breeger hesitated briefly before following Semore. Semore reached the central cavern. He looked around and quickly spotted the first location where the glow changed colour regularly like a pulse. He looked to the second area where he had seen the colour of the Alymcyte changing but it was no longer changing colour and had returned to a steady turquoise shade. Semore pointed to the pulsing glow. “I don’t think that is good at all.” “What is it?” Breeger asked intrigued. Semore picked up a steel rod and held it out to Breeger. “Steel, agree?”

𝕸𝖆𝖋𝖎𝖆'𝖘 𝕹𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖘 ☆☆☆☆𝕹𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖆 𝖌𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖊 {1:32AM}, 𝖆𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖇𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓☆☆☆

All of them! Not a single one had a working brain in their skull. More silence. I breathed. We all stood in the planning room, one of the many underground chambers carved deep beneath the ground. The air was heavy, thick with the scent of damp concrete and something stale. The room itself was dimly lit, a handful of weak, flickering bulbs barely cutting through the darkness, against the rough, unpainted walls. It was nearly empty, save for a few scattered tables, their metal legs rusted at the joints.

That didn’t mean it couldn’t be fun while it lasted. I got dressed and thought about the fact that Joemar had come inside of me last night. Right now, his seed was swimming along, trying to accomplish what they were designed to do. Even though it was the most natural, common thing humans did, it was kind of gross to think about. Not semen itself—that certainly didn’t gross me out at all. But semen wiggling around inside of me. I couldn’t actually feel anything, but my imagination was making my skin itch just a little bit.

Professional boundary maintained. Which is exactly why I type another message. Dear Professor Hale, Thank you for the clarification. That makes sense. Silk weaving uses tension techniques that change depending on humidity and thread treatment, so I may explore that interaction in the project. Céline I send it before I can overthink. Then immediately close the laptop. This is ridiculous. I walk to the kitchen for water. Halfway there—my phone buzzes. No. There's no way he replied that fast again. I check. He did.

It seemed less like a door than a wound in the earth, waiting to be opened. Voss pulled the compass-like relic from her satchel. Its needle spun erratically, then locked with a soft click toward the gate. “The seals are weakening,” she murmured. “It’ll open soon.” Ellie’s eyes lingered on the sigils. Her stomach turned, half in awe, half in dread. “That’s it. The Labyrinth.” Cerebus lowered his heads. Alpha growled low, Beta’s ears twitched, Gamma lifted his snout to the wind. All three were restless. Alert.

Six replied. “So she understands that you’re not hers?” Wes asked him. He nodded. “At least you’re not giving up,” Summer commented. I shot her a glare, while Six looked at her in confusion. The topic was dropped for the rest of lunch, and I found that I was dealing with everything better. I was shocked when Brittany approached me, asking to be friends.

says Hector. Hector walks into the bathroom. He sees a good sized room. On the walls he sees a lot of symbols like runes. He uses the restroom and turns on the shower. As soon as he does, he smells this fragrance consisting of roses, lavender and some other herbs. Hector knows he is in the kingdom of the witches, and he needs to stay alert. He strips out of his clothes and steps into the warm water. He sees many bottles of soap and they all smell like the rain. Hector quickly uses them, rinses off and dries with a towel he finds hanging on the wall. He walks out of the bathroom just as Rex is getting back.

"Unfortunately, that is the not-so-pleasant stage. It follows immediately after the heat. It is your body's way of mending whatever ‘damage’ was inflicted during the heat. The semen is ejected, your womb contracts and ascends, and your openings close up. By the end of it, your body feels new and fresh. It is an advantage, especially to some unfortunate females who are repeatedly violated and brutalized during their heats. It is not so pleasant because the healing brings pain."

I looked more confused before I said, "I have only been punished by my parents as a kid." Bo laughed before he said, "You are so cute! I am definitely going to enjoy this." My eyes widened at how sinister that just sounded before Bo grabbed my penis. He rubbed it softly until I was completely hard, which didn't take long. "Passion" I said. He looked confused before I said, "My safe word is passion." He chuckled and nodded in agreement. Then he grabbed the black thing he laid next to my hip and a bottle from the black box. He squeezed what looked like lube into it. Then he put some lube on the entrance of my ass. I shivered a bit because it was cold.