Welcome to the SWM Library! Here you will find a collection of some of the finest ubergirl fiction from across the web, contributed by our users. We do warn readers that some of the story content may get violent or contain very sexually explicit scenes, depending on the story (and author!). Authors are encouraged to provide disclaimers but please read at your own risk! Consider yourselves duly informed!
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Blogger and the Football Team, Day 4 The bold text was written by Conceptfan. The regular text was written by me. This was completely improvised. My gorgeous eyes are drawn to another pair of fleeing men running side by side a short distance away. I feel like I've already made the point of how fast I can run. So I decide to catch these two by showing off how far I can jump, or rather, how far I ...
Blogger and the Football Team, Day 5 The bold text was written by Conceptfan. The regular text was written by me. This was completely improvised. He starts to let out a series of involuntary gasps as his mind is filled, and then over-filled with lust. I can see as his face contorts that his cognitive functioning is starting to break down. He stares, wild-eyed, at my hand as it caresses the silky ...
Blogger and the Football Team, Day 6 The bold text was written by Conceptfan. The regular text was written by me. This was completely improvised. "Well?" I ask, annoyed at having to repeat an order once again. The man visibly struggles to look away from his view of my tits from below, but he's at least smart enough to comply and stick his tongue inside of me as instructed, going as far in as he ...
Ladies and Gentleman, this is your captain speaking. Good evening, and welcome on this evenings flight. Number 732 on route to Los Angeles. Ive just got the weather report from Los Angeles airport and its clear and cool with a temperature of 55 degrees. If you need anything on this evenings flight, dont hesitate to ask one of the flight attendants who will be happy to assist you. Flight time ...
Bolt From the Blue: Emergence – Parts 2-4 by Mikey Freedom Part 2 Dear Diary … well, so much for my first day in L.A. I fall out of an airplane, get hit by lightning and the only reason Im here is because Supergirl just happened to be around. I just want to sleep and forget all about today. Suzie handed a cup of coffee to Lisa, who finished writing her diary entry, and put the book down. This is ...
Born This Way By Mark Holmes (Markiehoe) ON THE STREET The costumed crimefighter known as KrimeBuster was in the fight of her life and she was losing. In pursuit of the Girl Gang, a gang of girls that were knocking off jewelery stores throughout the city she stumbled upon the seven foot tall powerhouse Madam Musclehead on a steroid fueled rampage. The forceful female had just delivered a ...
Authors Note: The events in the story occur after Brandi 3 and before those described in Brandi 4, available at http://www.thevalkyrie.com/stories/marknew/index.htm But you figured that out for yourselves, didnt you! Mark is hard at work, as usual, seeking to gain an upper hand over his perpetual nemesis, Brandi, and her new sidekicks, Mandi and Randi. Brandi has become nearly all powerful and ...
Brimstone Nights by Whitepaw --------------------------------------------- WRITTEN FOR SGI WORKSHOP 2.2 --------------------------------------------- (Written and best read to Tools Triad, but any stormy heavy metal will do.) Rain sloshed through the cobblestone alley on stampedes of wind. Rats and fauna slithered through the underclutter. Ragged crows on the stone battlements glared deaf as the ...
Bubblegum 5, Book 0 (Prelude) First Contact They came like they did on those old cheesy sci-fi movies, so much so that for a while the news media thought it was a hoax or a publicity stunt. It was an actual flying saucer that perched on the white house lawn like a giant errant silver Frisbee. The Secret Service agents were the only ones not laughing. Bomb squad robots went out first. The ...
“No! We’re not doing it!”. Roger resolutely crossed his arms with a firm look on his face, despite the pleading look of his girlfriend next to him. The blonde girl dressed in a white tank top and jean shorts, floating horizontally in the air, gently glided towards him. Her arms supporting her chin as if she was actually laying down somewhere rather than casually hovering in the middle of the ...