Amora Jones
Bio
Hello, my name is Amora Jones. I'm an erotica writer who loves leather jackets, ropes, and fairytales. At night when I'm alone, I write steamy kinky sex scenes.
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Stories (51/0)
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 months ago in Filthy
Enslaved by the Professor
I bit my lip as I stood on the doorway of my professor's house. I couldn't believe I was here. Professor Lawrence was my Psychology professor last semester. Like most of the girls in my class, I had a bit of a crush on him. He was easily fifteen years older than me, but his age only added to his distinguished good looks.
By Amora Jones10 months ago in Filthy
Avery's Story
A strong feeling of despair filled me as someone rushed past. Even worse, I was one loaf of bread lighter. I rolled my eyes and shed my cloak to reveal a pair of bright, red wings. Every time I disguised myself as a human to indulge myself in marketplace treats, I had to put up with thieves and today was no different. I flew after the thief and found her disappearing down an alley. I reached her in moments. "Got you!" I grabbed her arms and pinned her against the side of a building. The woman glared back at me. The only sign of her fear was the quick rise and fall of her chest with her rapid breathing.
By Amora Jones10 months ago in Filthy
Dagon's Story 3
Dagon spent the next several weeks struggling to take care of Violet. Between stealing everything she needed and keeping the shipwreck protected, he was spread thin. But it felt wonderful to have a purpose at the same time. It had been so long since he had taken care of anyone and it felt so good.
By Amora Jonesabout a year ago in Filthy
Submissive Little Cam Slut 2
"We need to talk." Eric looked at Julia standing on his doorstep, her arms crossed over her chest. Eric couldn't meet her gaze. It had been a month since he had watched her masturbate on camera. Ever since then, he had avoided her. He couldn't get the visuals of her naked on her bed, spanking herself for the pleasure of her viewers out of his head. But now she was here on his doorstep and he couldn't avoid her any longer. He moved aside to let her in.
By Amora Jonesabout a year ago in Filthy
Dagon's Story 2
Dagon came back to the sunken ship with some supplies. He had stolen a box of food from a merchant ship when they weren't looking, along with a blanket left out to dry on the deck of the ship. He transformed back into a human as soon as he was inside the protective barrier, casting an illusion of pants as well. The need for humans to wear clothes was comical to him. But he didn't want to scare Violet any more than she already was. He needed her as much as she needed him. So, it would be best if they got along.
By Amora Jonesabout a year ago in Filthy
Deal with the Sea Devil
For weeks after my birthday, all I could do was lounge around on the bottom of the sea, thinking about my prince. He was unlike anything I had ever heard about humans. He had been so gentle with me, even as he shoved his cock inside my pussy. His hands and mouth had given me unbelievable pleasure.
By Amora Jones2 years ago in Filthy
