Just one Line.

"Serious question, though... do you two think think you can possibly make it through this coming week without doing anything completely batshit fucking loco?"

- Janet, to Freja and Jeanie (from 'Freja & Jeanie', chapter 5) (WIP)

If you know Freja and Jeanie, that is a completely fair question. 🤣
 
“In the cold of night, when you stalk your prey when you smell their scent, their blood, you have to approach them as a lover. When you feed, it is lovemaking. When this is your attitude, taking them is a love affair,” Countess Drago turned her gaze on me. “This, what you did here, was a slaughter. I’m so disappointed in you.” Her icy gaze burned into me.

From a new Written in Blood story, I'm working on.
 
"Oh, your ladies are doing fine. When I told them it was a minor fracture and you needed nothing more than a walking cast they were obviously relieved. I heard a few whispers about "lots of cowgirl". You guys do rodeo?"

"Think it through, Tracy."
 
My current story is pulling more one-liners out of me than I knew I had.

Cocaine never leads to good decisions, but at this point I had gotten too far down the bad decision rabbit hole to give it much of a second thought.
 
From my upcoming series, so this is inwork. Working title for this chapter is "My First Alien Probe Party"
Pepper got up and looked over, and I saw her eyes bug out. "Oh my gosh Ángelita... It's... a man."​

This line was very much put into my story in the spirit of an old Bugs Bunny gag.
 
From my Inwork ENF Superhuman story; Villains.
“Whole fucking world went dark. All your shit’s gone Ada, even the clothes off your back. I couldn’t even find a blanket or even a kitchen towel. Just this.” She held up the Red, Black, and Green bandanna. “Still got your colors.”
 
A line from my whimsical 'Grampy Taught Me Everything I Know Story' about a girl's sexual experiences with vegetables.

"My slit became a confluence of internal lubricant, firing neurons, and the sun's radiant warmth melting all the sensations into an infusion of summer lust."
 
"No!" Janet almost shouted, taking Freja by the shoulders and shaking her. "No more scissoring in zoos, you pint-sized degenerate! Haven't you learned anything?!"

- from Freja & Jeanie, chapter 5. (WIP)
 
Rereading one of my less popular works today for inspiration, and came across this one.

"A bottle of wine and a stormy October night later, and their joint itch had been thoroughly scratched."
 
From a Nazi sexploitation WIP I hope to get into the Halloween contest:

"A Dybbuk is a demon of the Jewish variety. It is a malevolent spirit. A dislocated soul that possesses the body and mind of a virgin with the sole purpose of exacting revenge. That is what you have on your hands, Herr Schmidt. That is what killed Sturm Bann Fürher Schulz."


...just to be clear, the Nazis are the bad guys in this story.
 
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Little bit of problem with people blowing up when trying to send alchemy by mail, though. But she thinks that Darkthorn [WERE UNINVOLVED, AND ARE ASSISTING OFFICIALS AND INVESTIGATORS IN THE MATTER, AS TRUE PATRIOTS.]
Everyday Life with Bubbles - Sixteen.
 
"Byron, who had watched Maddy’s body stiffen, release and then shudder while she moaned, felt his dick grow sensitive inside Lexi's wet pussy."

- Deviant Suitemates
 
"Well, it's just... it's just... it's sickening how you two can be so fucking adorably lovey-dovey and perversely depraved at the same time..." Tanya said, blushing a little.
 
From "The Gate - Going Home" the elf maiden Lelu is speaking to the dragon/goddess Wareharun:

Lelu thought for a while then asked, "How many people can you carry when flying?"

"ON MY BACK?" roared Wareharun, "I AM A GODDESS, I STAY ON TOP!"
 
"But what? You should learn to take compliments like you take cock, slut", I said, caressing her face, "Without protest."
 
From Off Campus 05, ETA 2022Q4:

"Can you meet with us at the bar tonight? Or do you have a hot date and were planning to blow us off?"
"Steven, you're such a jerk sometimes!" he laughs. "Yes, I have a hot date! Your wife! She is such a great fuck."
 
It was only months before Raoul found comfort in Natalya’s arms, and only weeks after that before he found it between her legs.
 
A commenter just called this line out specifically for making him laugh, which made me happy, because I laughed when I wrote it:

“She came one more time, not as hard as the first two, but her cunt still grabbed me like I owed it money.”
 
A commenter just called this line out specifically for making him laugh, which made me happy, because I laughed when I wrote it:

“She came one more time, not as hard as the first two, but her cunt still grabbed me like I owed it money.”
Do you have a link to the story? Now I want to read it! :)
 
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