Voyeurism Erotic Flash Fiction

A wolf’s howl draws Lizbeth to the door, and what she sees in the moonlight stirs something dangerous inside her. She cannot look away, even as desire and fear begin to blur into one

Lizbeth’s Wolfish Awakening

by Mia Sumner

A wolf’s howl woke Lizbeth with a start. She sat up, sleep banished, and instantly alert, before remembering where she was and relaxing a little. Any animals would be outside the hut and had no way of getting at her. The wolf howled again and she shivered. The animal must be close, maybe just in the woods outside.

Glancing around, she realized she was alone. The hut had only one room, which meant Osric and Illona must be outside. Alarmed, she got up and peered out of the small window, hoping to see them. The moons were full and bright, the clearing standing out against the dark woods surrounding it. There was… something… out there but from this awkward angle, Lizbeth couldn’t tell what, the wolf maybe? Where were Illona and Osric? She heard another noise, this time it wasn’t a wolf, more like a woman’s cry…

Her dull, conservative husband had barely left the house when Kitty put in her nipple bar and got her dildo out.

It had started with just a little curiosity about all the family destroying filth her husband campaigned against. Could it really be so vile? Link by link, site by site she explored and learned. The shocking and yet strangely exciting porn that was so freely available. People having sex for fun rather than obligation. All those girls, so attractive to look at. She was hooked.

​Kitty bit her lip as she slid the tip of the dildo against her already wet pussy lips. She’d been anticipating it since she woke up. She glanced at the screen, following Goddesses directions to the letter.

At first ​it was secret and a little naughty and maybe she would rub herself to it occasionally, but that’s all. Until she spoke to Goddess…