Number 14 in my Erotic Story Anthology Series!

Monstrous Lust: Forbidden Fun Collection, It’s just in time for Black Friday and the Holidays!

mybook.to/Bundle14

After ten anthologies, two ultimate collections, and the ‘Devil’s Dungeon’ complete story, the Monstrous Lust series by E.M. Beastly gets a slight makeover. It is the latest collection of all of Beastly’s newest, strangest, and weirdly erotic stories.
The stories inside include the one about a mysterious train. Where it comes from, nobody knows. Only one small station guards the world against its otherworldy passengers. Willingly they give their bodies until they too become passengers to the erotic train of monstrous lust, and a new guard must take their places.
In the story 'Bunny Toys,’ Leonora is a woman with many desires who wants to show off her collection of toys to her new neighbor. Only to find her neighbor has a collection of toys of her own. These toys allow for the exploration of changing one’s gender and even one’s species.

Stories Included:

Sister’s Sex Stories, Bunny Toys, Riding His Midnight Train, La Bete, Mimicking Lust, and Sins From the Devil.

Sample of get get off on!

From ‘Sister’s Sex Stories’

My sister is a sound sleeper. I don’t think she moved at all while I lay by her side. Nor did she awake when the sun finally rose. The morning seemed to come much quicker once I crawled in bed with her. I still didn’t get any sleep. Nevertheless, I took the opportunity to leave her bed before she awoke. I would sleep later. For now, it was best she didn’t catch me in her bed.

A cold shower is what I needed. Sneaking back into the hall, I found the bathroom again. As I made my way, the house remained eerily quiet. Nobody but me was moving about the old house. I intended, as soon as my shower was over, to learn more if I could. Though that all depended if I could find the host who had guided me.

The cold water was exactly what I needed. It instantly refreshed me and made me ready to take on the day regardless of my lack of sleep. I was still excited by the fact that I had found my sister, and that I could talk with her again. Yes, with her by my side, maybe I could pick up the pieces of my shattered life. We could forget the tragedy of our childhood together. Something I couldn’t do alone.

Suddenly, the shower’s water turned hot, and with the sudden change in temperature came an accompanying voice.

“Jesus, brother, how can you stand the water so frigid?”

“Tanya!” I exclaimed as I turned to watch her enter the tub from behind me. I never heard her enter the room. Never mind that, I was too busy backing away from her while trying to hide my nakedness.

“Tanya, what are you doing? I’m naked… You’re naked! I’m taking a shower!” I stammered.

“So? I need a shower. It’s not like we didn’t grow up together.”

“But…but I’m your brother, you’re my sister!” I stammered. I knew I should be doing something more. I should be trying to leave respectfully, or at least turn my head away and stop looking at her naked body, but I couldn’t.

“Stepsister, I was your stepsister. That was a long time ago. Besides, I have missed you,” she said as she reached out and touched my hand.

“I waited for you last night to show, but then I didn’t hear from you and it got so late. I was worried you wouldn’t make it,” she said tenderly as she caressed my hand.

I was absolutely sheepish. Though Tanya had made the water steaming hot, my body acted as if I was being pelted with frigid snow. Tanya’s naked body was so close to mine and my mind was racing. Though I had slept next to her, I only did so for the warmth of her bed. I kept my eyes, my mind and my body away from her. Did she know about last night? If so, why didn’t she say anything? Why did she let me do it?

“I… uh… ” I stammered but I couldn’t find anything to say.

Tanya smiled. “We have a lot to catch up on, you and I.” She said as she bit her lower lip and looked at me in the most inappropriate manner. “I have heard you haven’t been doing so well? …I see you got away from mother, so it can’t be all bad.”

“Well, I… ah…” I stammered again. I couldn’t converse with her while her naked, wet body stood so close to my own.

“Don’t worry brother. You can stay with me now. I run a bookstore here locally and I could use a hand with it. We can run it together. It’s a fantastic little shop. It’s bright, colorful, and full of all those naughty books of fantasy and adventure mother never would let us have. I even have a copy of 'The Last Unicorn,’ your favorite story.

"I- I remember when you stole it from the library,” I replied sheepishly as I tried to get my mind off looking at Tanya’s body while my cheeks glowed red. “Mother was really, really mad at you when she found out.”

“Yes, indeed she was. That doesn’t matter here. This place, the town, it is something different. You wouldn’t think it at first look but this little town loves stories of fantasy and adventure.”

“I-uh-oh? Well that, that sounds good.” I said, while still being too distracted by Tanya’s breasts.

She had grown out since the last time I remember. Then again, I never had them strewn out wet and naked before my eyes. They were beautiful and looked soft and silky to the touch under the splattering rainfall of shower droplets.

“That’s why we got to hurry. That is why I’m jumping in the shower with you so I can get to the store and open it in time. I hope I’m not making you too uncomfortable?” she finished saying with a teasing smile as she flicked my nose gently.

“Now let me have the lion’s share of the water so that I can quickly wash up, and while you’re at it why don’t you wash my back?” she said as she pushed me aside….Continued in the story

From ‘Bunny Toys’

“Oh? So are you going to come over here and put it on for me? After all, isn’t a good host supposed to treat her guests?” Leonora said with a sneer.

“Oh I intend to, but I’m going to let you put it on first. The reason for that…” Rose paused while she fiddled around in her cabinets some more,” Ah there is my vintage bottle. Anyway, the reason is that toy has more surprises to it than it appears. So as a good host, you need to try it on first.” She then uncorked her bottle and poured only her glass some wine. Then she turned around while sipping it to watch her.

“What kind of surprises?” Leonora asked dubiously.

“Just put it in, you’ll see. Hurry, I really want to see your expression over it.”

Leonora, still dubious but also curious did as she was told, replacing her old toy with the new one.

“Oh, my God!” she exclaimed after she fully plugged it into her body.

There was nothing truly different about the inserting end of this toy from her own. Yet, after she placed it firmly inside of herself she began to feel immense warmth and pleasure. It wasn’t caused by friction or pressure. It was actually rather strange and it began to spread through her. It wasn’t tingling nor was it tickling. The pleasure was simply there as if it was a part of her soul. There was an emotional pleasure to it besides physical. It was sensual, wild and erotic. She began to moan as it spread and grew in intensity. She wobbled on her feet, which made her afraid that she was going to tip over. Her vision began to turn to white. Yet, all she could focus on was that she was going to have an orgasm, and yet she wasn’t. There were so many confusing signals running through her body and brain.

Then it was over, her head was spinning and the room was full of bright light. As everything began to return to normal she realized she was holding and stroking the fake cock that stuck out in front of her. It curved wildly upwards where she could place her whole paw over its tip. It felt good to stroke it; it felt strangely real as if her own nerves coursed through it. The feel of her fur felt soft and wonderful across its curved length.

“…Wait… fur… and why is my hand so small?” she said in disjointed confusion.

“Wait, my voice, it sounds wrong!’ she exclaimed as she looked at Rose. However, Rose was now a giant who looked down upon her with a wicked smile. Everything had either grown bigger or she had become considerably shorter. The only thing Leonora could see at eye level was Rose’s fiery snatch. In fact, her vision disoriented her. Her peripheral vision was now much greater than before, much greater than should be possible. She reached up and touched the fur of her face, and her whiskers and wrinkly nose. Then she found her long flopping ears.

“Oh my God! Wha… what is going on? Did you drug me? What… I’m a rabbit? My God, my voice! I’m a male rabbit!?” she said in a masculine voice as he teetered about on two legs. He was having a hard time keeping upright on his strange new bunny legs.

Rose downed the rest of her glass of wine in one gulp, and then with the reflexes of a feral animal, she leaped onto Leonora, knocking him off his unstable footing. Rose pinned him to the ground. She flashed at him a smile that showed off sharp canines.

“You know, little bunny, I never got your name?” Rose said as she grabbed him by the base of his cock. He looked at it in her hand, it was so big. It was still the same pink thing she had examined before. It had the same strong curve to it and the bead-shaped tip. Rose began tugging at the tip, Leonora could feel it. She could feel it as if it were her own clitoris. It was so sensitive. Involuntarily she twitched muscles that would normally make her pee. Every time she did the cock would twitch and pulse in Rose’s hand, making him want to do it again. What a strange sensation it was to have a cock. Leonora now also had testicles and Rose moved her hand to play with them. They truly were sensitive things. The slightest wrong move or touch made them ache terribly.

Rose bared her fangs while her eyes shimmered and transformed into feral slits. Suddenly a feeling of flight or fight overwhelmed him. He scrambled and kicked his feet, squealing like a wounded animal. Rose let him go and he scrambled backward, plowing through a stack of pillows before ramming against the wall. He was trying to get to the door, but he was so out of his mind he couldn’t think, only flee.

Rose did not give chase, not immediately. She let him pant with wide eyes while he acted as if she still pinned him down. Again, Leonora took to looking at herself. She was covered in fur; a marble of brown and white. His cock, though, was still hard and still throbbing. It appeared to come out of a sheath from his body. There was no way it could go back into his body, he reckoned. It was so big. For a normal-sized person it would have been impressive, but he was now less than half the size of Rose and had far less the strength. Rose easily picked him up by one of his feet and hoisted him upside down, holding him up against the wall.

“So are you going to tell me your name?” she asked with her predatory smile. “After all, a toy should have a name.”

Terrified out of his mind, Leonora was too paralyzed to do or say anything. He could only feel blood rushing to his head as he lay suspended in her grasp. Suddenly, he arched his back and squealed in surprise to the sudden sensation of his newfound cock going into Rose’s mouth. She stroked him with her tongue and the warm, wet feeling was nothing like she had experienced before. Something told her that Rose was experienced at this and he relaxed his body. He also found he wanted to buck his hips and thrust his new appendage about. He did so instinctually. Rose didn’t seem to mind.

Soon he felt like he had to pee and he couldn’t hold it back. If he tried then the extreme pleasure of climax forced him to release. The very act of contracting his muscles made him push thick cum through his urethra and fire it out in bursts. It felt so good every time it did. Rose’s warm tongue lapping it up as it burst out made her wish she could keep cumming forever. However, it was soon over and only little spurts came out to drizzle on Rose’s tits.

“Now are you going to tell me your name?” Rose asked licking her lips.

“It’s Leonora,” he said in a long, low sigh.

“Perfect,” she said smiling; “Now you are Leo. This is fitting even if you are a rabbit. You cum like a lion.”