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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.

Taken by the Prince
I managed to make my way to the shore with my newly formed legs. It felt weird trying to swim with them instead of my tail and it was tedious how long it took to swim what used to be a short distance for me. By the time I reached the shore, my legs were burning.
By Amora Jones4 years ago in Filthy
Following The Owl
Following the Owl Rowan woke in the night to the sound of a barn owl’s cry, turning her head she watched out the glass French doors of her room to see the magnificent animal land on the railing of her terrace and stared at her through wide eyes. Climbing out of bed Rowan pulled a sweater over her tank top and shorts before opening the doors. Walking out slowly she approached the bird, reaching a hand out to brush the back of her fingers over its snowy white breast. It gave a soft hoot before spreading its wings to take flight. Rowan saw it look back down at her as it circled once as if saying fallow me. Taking a breath, she headed down the stairs to fallow the owl into the woods.
By Marie Ross4 years ago in Filthy
A Dinner Date for Three
Tahnee’s fingernails tapped on the tabletop as she waited for her dates to show up. Bryce and Zeke. Bryce was fair haired and blue eyed, tall (5’8” according to his profile), and broad shouldered. Zeke had dark hair and brown eyes, was a smidgen shorter (at 5’6”, again, according to his profile) and slimmer, too.
By Heather Kinnane4 years ago in Filthy
Who's that Girl?
If you surf the internet long enough, then chances are you'll come across a meme. According to Google the definition of a meme is an image, video, piece of text which is typically humorous in nature. It is often copied and spread rapidly by internet users, often with slight variations.
By Roy Jones4 years ago in Filthy
Dark Dig 11 - A Busy Day
A Busy Day The gently tapping soon evolved into a loud pounding on the chamber door. Jason called out, “Hey, Ellen sent me to bring you to breakfast. I thought you had a busy day ahead of you!”
By Bruce J. Spohn4 years ago in Filthy
Dark Dig 8 - More Questions
More Questions - No Results It was late before the couple regained consciousness. It was much later than either had anticipated. The sun was already high in the clear blue sky. Rushing to get dressed to greet the day they constantly bumped into each other.
By Bruce J. Spohn4 years ago in Filthy
Dark Dig 9 - Learn from the Gods
Learn from the Gods By the time Marcus and Carol appeared for breakfast, Ruth and Fronia were well on their way to Athens. Ellen explained how Fronia and Ruth stayed up most of the night talking; they decided to surprise Ben at the airport. While they ate, Ellen busied herself with cleaning up. She politely avoided the temptation to comment on the two love-birds needing to come up for air.
By Bruce J. Spohn4 years ago in Filthy
The Pianist
It was an unfamiliar sensation to Tania, allowing the pulsation of her heartbeat, beat for someone who was made of the same material as her. The pheromones in the room were probably detectable to everyone in the city that night. The feminine energy in the room only heightened with the time that passed, and the music that played. There was no aura of anima in sight.
By Abbey 4 years ago in Filthy
Jack of Diamonds
iii “Now, what I want you to do, my dear…?” He let the question hang in the air for a moment, uncertain and unclaimed.
By ben woestenburg4 years ago in Filthy
Taking a Risk Pays Off
Music pounded, multi-coloured lights flickering and flashing and spinning. Keren glanced around the room yet again. It was almost impossible to see every face in the throng, and yet she hoped for one in particular…
By Heather Kinnane4 years ago in Filthy
Love and Death
A piece of a KitKat bar lay on the edge of the bed; the wrapper finding its way to the wooden floor. The telephone hung down from the hook, dangling off the nightstand. Tissues and emptied ice cream buckets lay all over the bed. A pigsty of a room in shambles with the owner splayed out in the master bathtub with a gown on from the Victorian Antique shop. Drunk.
By el nitta4 years ago in Filthy
A New City, A Busy Husband, No Job… How Else Is She Supposed to Keep Entertained?
Ashley sat in the corner of the cafe, sipping her coffee while perusing the attractive young men passing by. There were so many of them here, more than home.
By Heather Kinnane4 years ago in Filthy