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Author: Grey Lola (author)
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ISBN: 9781370868704
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Author: Grey Lola (author)
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Author: Annie Smith
Publisher: Annie Smith
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Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 25
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Two beautiful women were staying in a mansion in mountains, away from the city. They found an injured Centaur behind the mansion one evening and brought him home for treatment. When they checked him the next morning, he was carrying the morning wood—big and thick. Things took an interesting turn from here and became wicked when one of them displayed a desire to touch him. This book contains a monster erotica theme. Tow Women are depicted in a sexual situation with a centaur. Reader's discretion is recommended. short erotic story, monster Sex, paranormal sex, hardcore erotica, sci fi erotica, fantasy erotica, monster erotica, paranormal erotica, erotica, centaur erotica, explicit erotica, explicit story, adult story, lesbian erotica, threesome erotica, lesbian sex
Author: Danica Slate
Publisher: Sage Reamen
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The mystical forest is a place few humans venture, but young Anya must brave it when her brother falls ill and can only be cured by a rare herb found in its most dangerous areas. When Anya falls victim to a faerie trap, she is unexpectedly rescued by a handsome centaur named Cole. Mutual attraction leads to a forbidden lust between the two, and Anya quickly succumbs to Cole’s powerful desire. But what future could two creatures of such different worlds have? Excerpt: She took a weary step forward. The centaur tensed but didn't move an inch when she reached up and took his face gently in her hands. “You saved my life. I owe you my assistance.” For the first time since she'd seen him, his face relaxed and all of the anger that distorted his features melted away to reveal the caring man behind the warrior. His yellow eyes burned into her, making her painfully aware of how badly her clothes had been shredded. “What's your name?” she asked. “Cole.” His voice had taken on that deliciously low timbre again. Cole, she mused. The name fit him well. “I'm Anya. Will you let me help you, Cole?” The struggle behind his eyes was clear. She could see that part of him wanted to turn and run back into the forest, risk the infection and leave her to her own devices. But then there was that other part. The part that wanted to take her up on her offer. And from the way his eyes raked over her body, he may have had other wants as well. Wordlessly, he folded his long horse legs beneath him. Laying down, he was still eye level with her. He turned his head slightly, giving her access to the wounds and she wasted no time in digging through her bag, which had somehow, miraculously stayed on during her attack. She pulled out some bandages and a salve that she always kept on hand, then scooped gracious amounts of it over his cheek. “You'll always have the scars,” she said, brushing his hair back with gentle hands. “But this will keep them from being as bad as they could be.”
Author: Danica Slate
Publisher: Sage Reamen
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Languages : en
Pages : 28
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Reilana is a mighty Enchantress, one of the chosen Elvish mystics who havest sexual energy and channel it into dark and powerful magicks that bewitch the mind and beguile the body. But when the evil warlord Caldax sends a force of savage Centaur Warriors against her, the elf maiden finds her magicks have little power against the inhuman creatures. But Reilana is not one to give up so easily, and the Centaurs have something she greatly desires: an animalistic, almost primal sexual force. Soon she has turned the tables on her Centaur captives, as they become entranced not by her spells, but by her very flesh itself. Excerpt: Reilana shuddered as she pushed herself up onto her hands and knees. She trembled more in embarrassment than in fear - she had been in worse situations before, and escaped unscathed, but she hated the indignity of being forced to submit in front of her people. She would not take it lightly. No, she would find a way to bend these creatures to her will. As she moved she felt a familiar tingle along her spine, an increase in arousal that began at her core and spread, gently, like the warmth of a candle's flame. The magic was still flowing within her, seeking release as it always did. But she had been trapped, unable to expend the energy that now coursed through her veins. Her heart pounded. She could feel her dress had ridden up when she fell, and could now almost feel the burning gaze of the centaurs as they looked at her creamy thighs and heart-shaped ass. Reilena shivered again, but this time it was desire rather than revulsion. She felt her skin turning red. She stayed there for a moment, her ass swaying gently side to side, as she concocted a plan.The beasts were eying her with a mixture of curiosity and undisguised interest. They were powerful, towering creatures, their human halves deeply tanned and rippling with muscle as they shifted from leg to leg. She stood, slowly, keeping her back to the centaurs as she brushed hay from herself, making sure to pay special attention to her nipples so that they stood erect under the thin dress. She adjusted the fabric so that the valley of ivory flesh between her breasts was plainly visible, and then turned to face them once again, her gaze no longer defiant but now darkly playful. She could see the lust in their gazes, the very “human” desire for a man to want a woman such as her mingling with the bestial desire to rut. She affected her best pout, her blue eyes shimmering. "I've never slept in a stable before. Surely you can spare one of your men to help me build a suitable bed from this straw?"
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Publisher: Danica Slate
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Warrior-woman Reyna is furious when she allows herself to be captured by the tribe of Centaurs who guard the dark corners of the mystical forest. But when she learns that these strange, inhuman beasts have something she greatly desires, Reyna quickly turns the tables by offering up her own bargaining chip: her young, nubile body for all the tribe to mate with. As the centaurs descend hungrily upon her, will young Reyna fall victim to the dark, animalistic passion that threatens to drive her wild with desire?. Excerpt: Their leader raised his right hand and revealed what I’d been after. “My sword?!” I gasped, relieved. “Indeed, Reyna. We will allow you to return to your lands, with your weapon no less, but only after you have given us an equivalent exchange.” Maybe I could just slay them and be done with it, I considered. “Are you foolish enough to engage us all?” Damnit, his mind-reading was such a nuisance. “And what would be of equal value?” The leader approached me, his hooves sounding like tree trunks banging against the earth. “Your body.” I narrowed my eyes on him. “We centaurs are neither complete human nor beast, and as such it is rare we come across humans we are capable of mating with. You seem strong though, Reyna. Very strong indeed. We’d like to test… just how durable you are.” I stood slowly and put away my blades. I looked at them all, taking in their huge forms. They were all strong, all strangely attractive in their own alien way. I had never been with such a creature. A distant, unexpected stirring of desire nettled at my insides. I saw the leader's mouth twitch in a smile and knew he must've read my mind.
Author: Danica Slate
Publisher: Danica Slate
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Languages : en
Pages : 27
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For as long as she's lived, Arysta has loved horses. So entranced is she by their majestic beauty and strength that she really has no time at all for men - not that their boorish, predictable ways offer her any pleasure, regardless. But one fateful day, while on a ride through the deepest wooods, Arysta happens across an awesome sight - a group of Centaurs, straight out of legend! Arysta is enchanted by their power and equine forms. And for the first time, she feels something welling up deep within her - a strange, tumultuous lust that makes her suddenly bold with desire. She may have never touched a man before... but these are much more than men. And she's not about to take no for an answer... Excerpt: “Wait!” She ran to block Mino’s path and before he could say anything, she did the only think she could think of doing – she pulled down his face and kissed him. It was only meant to be a distraction, a way to buy time while she thought of a good idea to prevent the centaurs from leaving her behind, but the moment her lips met Mino’s, she could not seem to think, her mind seemingly trapped in a haze. Not only that, the sensation she had felt earlier had returned, her heart pounding once more. She had never kissed a man before and now, she suddenly understood why her sisters longed for it so much. Sure, it felt a little strange, but she could not help but want more and more of it. More. She parted her lips, feeling that it was the right thing to do, and the moment her tongue met Mino’s, she could not help but shiver. His tongue felt so warm, so soft, so slippery against her own and it tasted unlike anything she had ever tasted before. Gently, she prodded it while she moved one of her hands down to slither and slide across Mino’s chest, her fingers brushing against one of his nipples. At that point, he let out a groan and for a moment, she was afraid he would toss her aside and leave her behind for good, but then she felt his hands in her hair and his tongue come to life, mingling with her own, and she could not help but feel a surge of triumph. One of his hand closed around locks of her hair, pulling on them hard enough to cause pain. Strangely, though, it did not bother her, instead adding to the excitement simmering inside her. The other moved down past her shoulders to where her cloak was fastened, tugging on the knot until it came loose, the cold air on her skin making her suck in a breath. He broke the kiss and pushed her against a tree trunk, his eyes darkened with lust as they stole across her tiny form. “Mino,” Tarim spoke, approaching them. “Are you sure about this?” “She asked for it,” Mino reminded, his gaze still on her. “Perhaps this will teach her what it means to bargain with centaurs.”
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Publisher: Danica Slate
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Pages : 32
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On the eve of her eighteenth birthday, young Kyra learns she has been betrothed to the leader of the centaur tribe that demands annual tribute from her village. Giving herself over to these wild people, she quickly learns that her wedding proceedings will include a savage ceremony - wherein she must be mounted by all the males of the tribe! But amidst this frenzy of animalistic passion, Kyra also discovers a tender, understanding side to the centaur people that she never expected to find. Excerpt: Flora nodded slowly, still lost in fascination at the strange creature. The centaur regarded her with open amusement, looking her up and down as if appraising her. “What is it?” Flora asked, stifling a shiver. She wasn’t sure if she liked the look in his eyes. “Most humans are small, but you are especially tiny. I am starting to wonder if you might break in two during the ceremony tomorrow.” “C-ceremony?” she asked. A knot was forming in her stomach, though she didn’t know why. “I would normally wait for the elder to explain, but I’ll tell you just so you have more time to prepare. Tomorrow, you will be mated to our elder. From what I understand, human marriages involve food, drink, and dancing with the betrothed, am I correct?” “Right... isn't the centaurs’ way of marrying similar?” He let out a hearty laugh. “Very much so. We have our food, we have our drink, but there is significant difference.” “What is it?” she asked, suddenly curious despite herself “Our people are a tribe. We function as one family, one herd. Every man’s possessions are shared by the others,” his gaze once again traveled over her nubile young body. There was a hunger apparent in his eyes. “This includes our women folk.” Flora’s mouth fell open. “Wh-what do you mean?” Her brain struggled to wrap around the centaur’s words. “At the culmination of the ceremony, every male centaur mates with the bride. Only once the entire tribe has had their fill may the betrothed claim the female for his own.”
Author: Mina Shay
Publisher: Mina Shay
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Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 21
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Kara walks out on her cheating husband and her old life. Their romantic getaway to Greece has failed horribly. She never imagines the fantastical adventure that the fates are about to deliver to her. When Kara discovers a tribe of Centaurs, she also discovers her true purpose. This monster breeding paranormal erotic short story is about 3,700 words.
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Publisher: Sage Reamen
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She is a capable swordswoman on a quest for a mysterious and magical artifact hidden deep within the demon-infested woods. He is a mighty centaur warrior, strong in his prime and dead-set upon acquiring the same prize... in addition to securing himself a suitable mate. When a misunderstanding leads to a deadly battle between the two seasoned fighters, things quickly lead to passion... but when the demon guardian of the hidden treasure arrives, the two must forstall their lovemaking to fight for their very lives. Excerpt: She moaned and arched her back against him, pressing herself into his hand more, granting permission. His breathing grew quite ragged as she urged him to fondle her more, continuing to wriggle against him and sighing encouragingly. They were both consumed in the kiss, which was now more fiery than sweet. “If I thought you were strong enough,” he murmured, “I’d throw you on the ground and take you right now.” Her eyes popped open. “Strong enough? What? Do you think I’m weak?” She snapped her head back, cracking her skull sharp against his nose. His grip let up as he yelped loudly. Tears formed in his eyes from the unsuspected blow and he stumbled forward just a few steps. Those steps were a mistake on his part. Micah braced her feet against the wall, pushed off hard and flipped backwards, landing on the back of her foe, one leg on either side. Thinking quickly, she seized one of the arrows from his quiver and held it up to his throat. Leaning in so that her full lips brushed against his ear, she whispered, “Say when.” A jovial laugh burst out of him. “You are a quick little thing,” he panted, holding his neck as far away from the arrow head as Micah would allow. Now it was Micah who laughed. “I've been fighting my entire life. I’m the strongest woman you’ll ever meet, so if you ever call me weak again, I’ll cut out your tongue.” “You would not,” he said airily. “You like my tongue too much.” “Maybe I’ll wear it around my neck as a souvenir,” she said, drumming her fingers around his necklace of teeth. “Is that a fact, woman?” “The name's Micah. And it is a fact,” she pressed the arrow deeper into his skin, bringing a bead of blood to the surface. “What's your name, demon? I like to know who exactly it is that I'm killing.” “My name's Ceron,” he said. Then, in a move so risky Micah never expected it, he jerked his head to the right, cutting the side of his neck on his own arrow in the process. He reached behind him, hauled Micah off his back, and slammed her against the temple wall. “And I'm not a demon. I'm a centaur.” Before she could respond or even comprehend what he had said, his lips were on hers again. His body crushed her further into the wall, his hands roamed over her freely... almost possessively. Her breath hitched when she felt his fingers slide down the back of her pants...
Author: Danica Slate
Publisher: Danica Slate
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Pages : 33
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There once existed a beautiful young princess who secretly yearned for the perfect husband - the one man who could bring her true happiness. But alas, no mortal man had proven sufficient for the fair young maiden. One day, the young girl stumbled across an unlikely sight - an infernal demon out to make a bargain! But in his demonic form, she managed to find something she'd never before seen in mortal men... Her own desire, lit aflame. --- This fantasy erotic romance features a fairy tale setting replete with magic, demonic bargains, and lost love. Excerpt: "...And in return I promise you anything you desire, anything in this wide world,” the demon finished with a heavy breath. The princess tightened her hands together anxiously. “Really? You… mean that?” It seemed too good, and absurd, to be true. Still, it seemed wise to go along with it, at least for now. Certainly this was less dire than she had expected. “Well, what should I wish for...?“ she began. Her eyes darted about searchingly as though she expected the answer to appear from the air. Suddenly she gave a dainty gasp and twittered in delight. The princess smiled sweetly, her eyes downcast, as she twirled a lock of hair around her finger. “Well...this may not be a very proper request, but I’ve very much wanted to find...you see...it’s just that I, I’ve always hoped to find a perfect man to marry…” The demon straightened in mild surprise. His wiry frame rippled in toned muscles. “You wish a man to marry? Why would a human as fair as you want for a man?” his eyes moved over her appraisingly. Her confidence faltered under his intense, calculating gaze. He was a timeless creature that she was sure had seen many great beauties, and now she might be numbered among them. The princess felt a fire igniting in her loins unlike anything she had ever before experienced. “Oh, I do not want for suitors. But I do want for the right man. No one has been...” she searched for words and finally shrugged, “...no one has been greater than ordinary.” The demon’s eyes widened and his head bobbed in a swift nod. A smile slowly curled up his lips. Her blush returned, more furious and hot than before.
