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Jan 27, 2021

Writer's Spotlight Wednesday: Ethan Diggory

It can feel incredible when you're told your short story or prompt has inspired another writer. Such is the case here. Ethan Diggory was kind enough to share this story that actually used my prompt within the first few lines. He even honored me by naming one of the characters after me.

You can follow him on Twitter and find more of his work here.

At about 1000 words, Stranger's Kiss includes some playful F/F action. 

Stranger's Kiss (c) Ethan Diggory

*****

When I said she could kiss me I should have specified where, and how many. If I had, I wouldn't be on my back now, letting her lips and tongue trail down my neck, over my breasts, and lower still... Then again, maybe it's best I hadn't.

Felicia and I had only known each other for a few minutes.  I was on a blind date that went nowhere and when he took off after ten minutes I figured I might as well stay for my burger and enjoy the bar scene for the night.  It’s not like I had anything else to do.

Felicia had approached me right after Marcus left.  I think she had been watching me.  My fault I suppose for dressing so provocatively for my date.  She took his seat before it was even cool and introduced herself. 

After a few minutes of small talk, she said bluntly, "I don't know if you are into women or not but my name is Felicia.  You are sexy as hell and I want to kiss you.”

I swallowed half my mug of beer in one chug.  “I’m not…I mean, I’ve never…” I couldn’t believe this gorgeous woman was interested in me.  I had a hard time wrapping my head around any woman being interested in me.

“I’m sorry. I caught you off guard.  I’m usually not so forward.  Give it a try. You might like it.”

I don’t know why I nodded and slid to the center of the booth.  Maybe it was soothing the sting of my date walking out. Maybe it was curiosity.  When she leaned in and whispered right into my ear, “you are never going to forget this,” a shiver ran through my body.  I knew she was right.

Her warm lips started behind my left ear with soft touches.  I could smell her expensive perfume and my temperature began to rise.  Her tongue lashed out, stinging my flesh and making me jump in my seat.  I turned my head toward her and she took advantage of my distraction to lock her lips over mine.

My heart rabbited in my chest as this strange, gorgeous, sensual woman slid her tongue out to caress my lips.  I couldn't stop myself. I opened my mouth to accept it.  She tasted of wine and experience.  Her hand was on my hip, not inappropriately, but firm enough that I couldn't ignore her presence where a woman had never been.  My body stiffened at the touch.  I was shocked this was happening, let alone in a public bar!

“Relax and enjoy yourself. I know I am,” Felicia whispered, her kiss moving to my collarbone.

I mentally shut out everything but the feel of her hand and the wet kisses she was trailing across my chest, the strapless top I wore that night giving her easy access to my flesh.  Her hand slid under the blouse and touched the skin of my side, its touch electric.  Excitingly slow she moved her hand up my side as her mouth licked a sensual trail down my chest.

“Not here,” I gasped. “Not where everyone can see.”  I suppose the thrill of what she was doing overwhelmed any hesitation I might have had about making out with another woman.

Felicia looked up into my eyes, her own brown eyes showed mischief and lust and her tongue licked the bright red lipstick on her wicked smile.  "Lay down.  Then no one will see."  Her voice was low and so filled with obvious desire I could do nothing but obey.

As I lay on the booth, the table hiding us from most of the bar, she loomed over me, her breasts suddenly all I could think about.  She wore a low cut top similar to mine but she wore no bra.  Her breasts hung down as gravity took them and I could see them moving in time to her heavy breathing.  As she adjusted her knee on the bench her body shifted and I caught a peek of a small, dark, hard nipple.  It only flashed across my vision for an instant but I knew then that I should have put limits on where this would go.  There was no way to stop it now.  I didn't want to stop it.

Her hand found the clasp at the front of my lace bra and my breasts were free.  Her tongue found my right nipple and my body shuddered in pleasure.  She grasped the other breast gently beneath my top and for a long minute worshipped me.  My hands, that had remained chastely at my sides, finally gained the courage to touch her hips, the rough fabric of her mini skirt sending new sensations into me.

A hand reached under my dress. I froze. She persisted, finding the soft wet spot on my panties that betrayed my lust.  "I want to kiss you there.  May I"

I couldn’t deny Felicia anything she wanted even if I desired it.  I nodded.   Her mouth slowly trailed off my breast, leaving it exposed, and slid down my belly toward the top of my skirt.  Her body shifted and I felt her hands move up my legs and under my dress.  My senses were overloaded as she took the sides of my panties in her hands.

“Lift your hips.” I obeyed and felt an erotic shame and thrill as the coolness blowing across my exposed vulva told me how exposed I was.  Her lips moved to my knee and began to travel up my thigh toward the reward that I knew I would treasure always.

A deep voice stole the moment from me.  “I packaged your food to go.  You are attracting attention my bar doesn’t need.”  I looked up apologetically to the man standing over our table.  I knew my breast and my pussy were in full view. I didn’t care.

“Shall we finish this in my car?” Felicia asked, her question a command to my compliant ears.

Jan 25, 2021

Morsel Monday: 51-60

Mondays are very short stories (vss's) and poetry, mainly from my Twitter account (@EroticMorsel) shared in batches of 10 to make each post worth your time! Feel free to let me know which one you like the most. Please enjoy!

51. Your
Thighs wrap
Around my neck
While I taste
Your sweet
Nectar
My tongue
Etching my love
Onto your most
Sweetly sensitive
Skin
Lapping up
Every last drop
Until your body
Can't take
Anymore

52. Just
Love me
And tell me
You'll never
Leave
Hold me
Close and never
Let me
Go

53. Please
Take me
Harder and faster
Until I 
Melt
Beneath your
Hard calloused hands
And loving
Embrace

54. Break
My heart
And I'll definitely
Break your
Neck

55. I wear your smile
On my lips
And your passion
Around my neck

56. Your desires
Wrapped around my little finger
Your heart 
Is in my hand

57. May I sprinkle your body
With warm #fudge
If I promise to
S l o w l y
Lick and lap
Every last
Elusive
Crumb?

58. Hot #fudge
Black coffee
Sandalwood
The scent of you
The smell of home

59. Vanilla bean
Chocolate #fudge
And cherries
Your sweet taste
Lingers on my tongue

60. With hair 
Black as night
And a feline's 
Natural grace
One look from
Eyes of stars
Can enchant the
Most stoic hearts
You say you're
A nonbeliever
But I promise you
My friend
Just spend one night 
In the woods
And you'll be
#superstitious again


Jan 15, 2021

Interview: Growth, Transformation, and Monster Love

Ai Love not only explains the generalities and different spokes of Growth and Transformation, but gives us a peek into what in her own life possibly led to her interest in these kinks.

Author of Becoming Monsters Book 1: Growing Problems, and Monster Pirate Whores Part 1 (Part 2 will be shared next week), Ai Love also has shared her talented writing abilities and a special incentive in our very first Grab Bag Friday.

If you have a any further questions about the kinks in this interview, you can contact Ai Love directly by emailing her at ailovestogrow@gmail.com or joining her Discord.


  1. In your own words, what is your kink about?


I’m a woman who has a mental problem (I have a lot of mental problems, but let’s just talk about my kinks for now). I’m under 5 ft tall and I lack curves. While being obsessed with my own sexuality at an early age, when I grew from a young teen and into my 20s, when I saw all the other girls growing and blossoming and I wasn’t getting ANYTHING, it broke me mentally. I started into porn with huge breasts, then I started looking into GROWING breasts. I fantasized about having tits growing under my own hands and being able to knead those fleshy orbs more and more, it turned me bisexual and made me into the pervert I am today.


I then branched out into most of the other growth fetishes and found I enjoyed them just as much. Muscle growth, giantess growth, even futanari growth, I just kept moving down farther into the rabbit’s hole. I especially got into Female Muscle Growth (FMG) after an incident in my mid teens where I...was not in control. I promised myself I would never be a victim again and have hit the gym nearly every day since. Strength makes me feel confident and eventually that turned into getting turned on not only in my own muscles, but in seeing pounds of muscles stacked upon each other on other girls.


Monster love came because I read a lot of mythology and turning into a hardcore monster is definitely a turn on. Not just some anime cat girl with ears and a tail, I’m into the grotesque Lovecraftian monsters and all the weird taboo stuff that gets banned on public sites. I think this is maybe a reflection of how I see myself partially and my own self-hatred finding an outlet.


The last one came a bit later. I’m hugely into cumflation and just getting drowned in cum. I think this one came around about the same time me and the spouse found out I was infertile, and this was a coping mechanism to help me fill a hole in me that couldn’t otherwise be filled. Then it turned into a sexual fetish.


Huh, guess more of my fetishes came from trauma than I realized.


  1. What are the different spokes in this kink’s umbrella that you know of?


Breast expansion is all about getting bigger breasts, but I’m into more than that. I’m into the GROWING part, and some of the best examples I love involve bursting out of clothing. I am also all about the liquids, so lactation is an added bonus.


Bursting out of clothing is a highlight of any good growth/transformation fetish. There’s also fun little sub genres of all this stuff, mixing and matching BE (breast expansion) with FMG or TG (transgender, or changing gender transformation) and TF (transformation, as in animal/monster transformation).


Really any way you can get a girl bigger, I’m into it.


  1. What spoke(s) in particular interest you?


I think I’ve covered this in earlier questions, so I’ll see if I can try it from another angle. With me, there is no limit in my fetishes. For instance, I don’t just want bowling ball sized tits, I want juggs that fill up a large room, lift me into the air and keep growing as they destroy my home. I don’t want to look like a FBB (female bodybuilder), I want hyper muscles on par with the most extreme of Tigersan’s artwork. I don’t want to just be taller, I want to be large enough to use a skyscraper as a dildo. I want a Futa cock that cums hundreds of gallons of jizz a dozen times a day. I don’t just want some fur and a tail, I want to become some chimeran creature with dozens of limbs and freakish designs.


  1. If you had to guess, about how long have you been interested in this?


I’ve been masturbating pretty regularly since I was 12. 15 is when I had the aforementioned incident and it was around this time I realized I wasn’t going to get much bigger, so I guess around 15 for a lot of it. My extreme views didn’t happen all at once, I blame BustArtist and his old website for getting me primed into these fetishes.


  1. How did you initially learn about it?


...I need to learn to read all the questions before answering.


Bustartist is probably the one most responsible for specifically turning me towards growth as a fetish. I own all his comics and stories and his artwork is plastered throughout my porn collection. Grow Stories #15 Succubus is my current favorite, but I’ve been loving his Grow Cinema stories a whole lot.


Back when I was 15, all he had were some pencil comics and some single art on the old bearchive website. Found him in that while I was searching for ways to make my boobs bigger.


  1. What kept you interested?


My own jealousy, I think. I can get turned on when I see a girl sporting some pert Es jiggle past me, but there is always a bit of rage that some girls have genetics and then there’s me with nothing. My therapist also has said I’ve rewired my own brain chemistry over the years and sexual pleasure has attached itself to my fulfillment center so I don’t just think about bigger boobs, I NEED bigger boobs.


I am fully aware of my addictions and how weird they are. I wrote my book partially as an outlet for these kinks.


  1. Was there ever a time you thought you took a wrong turn down the rabbit hole? If yes, what happened?


Growth fetishes come with some strange stuff and there is plenty I wish I could scrub out of my brain with bleach. If you can connect the dots, I have a problem over consent. Growth has a sub genre known as Age Progression/Regression. I despise these genres.


Also, most giantess stuff usually leads to vore or crushing. I don’t like violence or anything like this in my kink and can get squeamish easily.


Which goes to show that one person’s fetish is another person’s puke fest. I can really get behind monster egg birthing but vore is too much for me.


  1. Was there ever a time that you thought it might not be for you after all? If yes, what happened?


When I was in rehab for my masturbation addiction, I had a lot of time to rethink a lot of things about my sexuality. My therapist and I talked it out and my conclusion was sex is great so long as I don’t harm anyone else. So I like growing tits? My husband likes me to wear my Slave Leia costume or do a strip tease while dancing to 80s pop. 


I guess I have issues and they drive my sexual deviancy further than most, but I’ve managed to reach a balance in my life despite that.


  1. If you could clear up any stigmas or stereotypes about this kink, what would they be?


I’m far and away on the more extreme side of the growth kink. That comes from age, I think because no one starts out on the extremes of a kink when they are young. And I’m also more broad spectrum than most. The growth community is a whole bunch of little pockets of specialized kinks that can be as broad as breast expansion to as detailed as MLP anthro futa involving OC clop. They all tend to be cliquish but otherwise welcoming whenever someone shows any interest in their tiny corner of the fetish landscape.


  1. Is there anything else you would like the world at large to know about your kink?


If you want to know more, growth fetish is sometimes hard to break into because it is hard to know what will turn you on. But if you want to know more, my book, Becoming Monsters Book 1: Growing Problems is an excellent primer while also being an entertaining story. Come for the growing breasts and stay for the cast of realistic characters!


https://www.amazon.com/gp/aw/d/B084ZQF48C


Jan 13, 2021

Writer's Spotlight Delayed

 Unfortunately, life sometimes gets in the way. I have always preferred quality over speed, so Part 2 of Monster Pirate Whores will be posted next week. For now, look forward to another From the Archives tomorrow and AI Love's special interview on Friday. The latter will include some of the kinks included in her story and some insight to what might have led to them, so it should be an intriguing read.

Thank you for your patience, my dears. Have a lovely Wednesday.

Jan 11, 2021

Morsel Monday: 41-50

A bit late, but still here!


Mondays are very short stories (vss's) and poetry, mainly from my Twitter account (@EroticMorsel) shared in batches of 10 to make each post worth your time! Feel free to let me know which one you like the most. Please enjoy!


41. Life!

Sweet life!

Passionate

Beautiful

#Exuberant life

Started anew

When I found 

You


42. Let the world

Burn

I have you

You have me

Isn't that

Enough?


43. As the world

Fumbles

Tumbles

And collapses

Let me find #solace

Kindness

Love

Within your arms


44. Kira's jaw clenches around the ball gag as she chokes on either a sob or a gasp, she can't be sure. The thick, hard length pumps mercilessly into her abused little pussy. Why did she take that loan for school? It wouldn't be so bad if she hadn't dragged her sisters into it.


45. In this

Topsy

Turvy

Terrifying

Year

I hope you found

Some #solace

Here


*****


46. Paint your #exuberance

All over my wanting body

Using ink

That’s yours alone


47. Please

#Pour your love

Into the empty vessel

That my

Heart

Has become


48. It hurts

It burns

But don't stop

Give me your pain

Be free



49. #Pour chocolate sauce

Over my breasts

Spray me with

Your whip cream

Scatter the sprinkles

Wherever you desire

Follow the trail

Lick up each one

Place a cherry on top

Of each nipple

And one where

My cherry waits

Then devour me with

Hungry eyes

Hungry mouth

Hungry love


50. Holding strong

Still fighting against

This year

A #Divine Comedy of Errors


 

Professional and Personal Updates - June

 I know this is a long time coming, so thank you everyone for all your patience. Professional updates will be up top while Personal Updates ...