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My erotic eBooks are available on Kindle, Smashwords and Commiss.io worldwide!
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As always, I am open for commissions starting at 32 GBP per 1,000 words - please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!
I also create handmade goods via Amethyst Creations, which is set up for worldwide shipping! Hand stamped metal and resin products, also with customisable options! Furry and kink friendly shop!
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"writing": "Alphabet Mini Stories, 2025\nZ – Zeal\n\nOverzealous\n\nWritten by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)\nCommissioned by Type Lord\n\n\n“Freyjam? Freyjam, what are you doing?”\n\nErebus’ heart pounded and the white tiger moth took a step back, her antennae quivering. Yet there was little she could pick up from the bee approaching her, shorter than her by a good head (if not a little more), but he’d never looked more intimidating.\n\nThe surrounding room was familiar, at least: their room at home. There were still their photos from their last holiday on the wall, in the multi-picture frame, from them splashing in the ocean to enjoying dinner together. Yet Erebus didn’t quite think she “knew” the bee approaching her, his shirt off and his jeans barely even hiding the monster of his shaft lying in wait. It was something she’d asked him for, of course, but Freyjam had always been one to choose his moments. \n\n“You’re the one who wanted a proper romp, that’s what you told me,” Freyjam rumbled, the hint of a buzz adding texture to his tone. “I’m just going to give it to you.”\n\nThat was, in all honesty, exactly what Erebus had asked of him, but the moth had not expected him to be so…forceful about it. True, she had put on a silken nightdress that evening that skimmed the top of her thighs; it was only long enough to just about hide her pussy from view, but was still comfortable enough for her to sleep in. Smiling, she brushed her white hair, tipped with yellow-gold, back from her shoulders.\n\n“And you think you’re the one to give it to me, do you?” She teased lightly, though her heartbeat fluttered at what her bee insinuated. “Oh, you can try, Freyjam…”\n\nBut the bee didn’t seem to be put off at all by her lack of conviction in him as he grunted, sweeping the moth up and on to the bed. One moment Erebus had been standing and the next she was landing on her back, Freyjam struggling with his jeans as he yanked them down. The beast of his dark-skinned cock sprang free, swelling readily to its full length, and Erebus’ lips parted, heart skipping a beat. She’d always struggled to take the full length of his cock, but Freyjam had always been gentle with her.\n\nHe didn’t seem gentle anymore as he crawled over her, pushing her nightdress up roughly with his hand as he gripped her right hip with one hand and pinned her left wrist up above her head, amongst the pillows, with the other. Erebus’ heart lifted to be controlled so, but there was little she seemed able to do in a moment like that. His lips crushed to hers, passionate and forceful, and she swooned as his tongue flickered demandingly into her mouth, making what Freyjam wanted of her quite clear without the need for any words.\n\nThe moth arched up against him, moaning into his mouth, her head spinning with all the possibilities. Of course, it would have been hard for Freyjam to push into her while kissing, considering their height difference, even if not impossible, but that wasn’t what the bee was going for. He didn’t need to be delicate, even as he forced her head back below the pillows, the mattress squeaking under their bodies as he rocked his hips, grinding his cock over her lower abdomen. The length of it covered far too much of her body already and Erebus whimpered, antennae quivering, letting Freyjam do with her as he willed.\n\nHe broke the kiss roughly, a smirk on his lips that she had not seen there for quite a while, holding both of her wrists up and at either side of her head as if he expected her to fight back. But Erebus only groaned, sinking into the mattress even as her body sang and then rolled back up against him, unable to resist the deliciousness of their touch. He grasped the front of her nightdress, yanking crudely until it tore down the seams and he was able to pull it apart, exposing her breasts and the aching need of her cunny to his attention. \n\nYet something was different the moment the rounded head of his cock, lightly smaller than his thick girth, pressed up to her wet folds. He bore into her, using her slick to guide his way as it coated his shaft, though gave the moth little time to adjust to his size. Bucking against him, Erebus cried out, eyes closed, though the bee didn’t let up.\n\n“Ah! Freyjam!”\n\nShe caught his laugh, but there was no slowing down or letting up in the slightest: the bee only pushed on. The thick meat stretched her out, her folds hugging his girth as she felt him come up to her innermost barrier. Yet he didn’t even stop there, adjusting the angle of his hips to glean him a little more depth, her body aching as it squeezed around him when it felt like there was really no space at all for her body to do so, even then.\n\nFreyjam grunted in the back of his throat as he pressed on, the light fuzz of his chest brushing over her breasts. He bore in, adding his weight to her wrists to keep her in place as he roughly thrust, dragging back only to grind in a little deeper, testing the limits of her body. Erebus moaned under him, trembling, but she was getting every last little bit of what she had asked for.\n\nHe was just there to give it to her, the headboard of the bed rocking against the wall as he thrust, not caring if the neighbours caught wind of what was happening in their bedroom through the open window. The bee shuddered, enraptured by her tight pussy gripping his cock, though it was not enough to stop him from burying every single length of his dick right up where it belonged.\n\nShe twitched under him and he bared his teeth in a feral grin that he did not show her all that often. That night was not for being delicate with her, oh no. In giving the moth everything she wanted, he could be more forceful that time, grinding in and forcing another sliver of his cock inside, still with four inches at the very least left outside the sweet pull of her heat. \n\n“Ah!” She yelped that time, squirming under him – but that only made her inadvertently buck up against the bee all the more intensely. “It’s too much, Freyjam! I can’t take it all!”\n\n“But you’re going to.”\n\nNever had his tone rolled over her quite like that: thick honey knowing exactly how to sweeten the moment for her. And yet it all came naturally to him, in those moments between them, pounding into her as her sex tightened around him. It was as if her body didn’t want to give him up, holding on to every inch of his cock for as long as possible while he withdrew for another, almost punishing thrust.\n\nErebus quaked under him, the moth beside herself. Her quivering body didn’t know what to do, pleasure and strain blistering through her. He was rough, so very much so, and she didn’t know whether or not it was too much, whether or not she could take it. The bulge of his shaft showed too obviously through her lower abdomen and she groaned brokenly as he came up against her innermost barrier, demanding her body stretch and accommodate him.\n\nAgainst herself, it did. Slowly but surely, not without lurching grabs of strain aching deep inside her – in places she had not even known it was possible to ache so. He ground deep, thrusting hard, as if he had something to prove – and Erebus was merely along for the ride. Her pussy dampened further around him, responding to his rough treatment even as the tiger moth battled with herself. However, the sweet tease of her arousal coated his shaft enough for him to take her as he wanted, a heady grunt breaking her lips.\n\nErebus opened and closed her mouth, though the moth didn’t even know what she wanted to say, getting the romp of her life. He slammed into her as the mattress bowed under their weight, his balls finally slapping against her body with his sheer proximity and the force of his thrust. He rarely ever got that deep inside her and her head swam with bliss as he fed her appetite, giving her more than she thought she could handle – and duly even more than she thought she would ever get from the usually gentle bee.\n\nAll she had for him were moans and grunts, eyelids fluttering, straining to make eye contact only so she could desperately plead with her gaze alone for more, always more. Maybe that made Erebus greedy, but the moth had to have it, her body pinned to the mattress, sheets rumpled under her body, but she didn’t even notice the light ridges of cloth under her body. His thighs came down over hers in a mating press, giving her no physical agency in the moment – but Erebus had already given all that up to Freyjam and more.\n\nHe grunted as he powered into her, muscle bulging lightly through his short coat of fuzz, easily showing off his definition. Need coursed through him, inciting him to keep thrusting, instinct telling him exactly what the bee needed to do. It was rare that he pushed on that much, but being a brute could be fun too, getting the moth to moan so sweetly even as she tugged futilely at his grip on his wrists. Freyjam was sure that was just her reacting to the pressure, yet it intoxicated him in a way the bee would have struggled to put words to.\n\nIn that moment, however, there was no need for words at all, their bodies doing all the talking for them. Her thighs pushed up against him, but Freyjam used his muscle to pin her in place, burying his cock inside her, again and again, each thrust seemingly driving the tiger moth down further into the bed. It squeaked and groaned under them, but the bee had no concerns about it not holding. Even then, he was so caught up that Freyjam doubted he would even have stopped if the whole bed frame collapsed out from under them.\n\nNeed swelled and he chased it down hungrily, a low hum of desire filling him. He had to have it, had to have her, and he let himself indulge in it, for once, as her body twitched under him. Freyjam had denied her escape from the pounding and the moth rested there, lips parted for moan after moan, all of which drove him on.\n\nShe wasn’t ready for the pull of orgasm to draw through her, though, that time, it felt rather as if she had been battered into it. It was not the fucking she had anticipated – and yet it was what Erebus needed. Whining, she tried to squeeze her thighs around him: impossible with his thighs pinning her down in a mating press like that. He fed her every powerful thrust she ever could have craved, head spinning with delight, her body drawing tighter with need under his overzealous drive.\n\nAs her body burst into climax, rampant waves of ecstasy drumming through her with the same power as his thrusts, the bee sped up. Just when she thought Freyjam could not fuck her harder than he already was, he slammed into her, more weight on her wrists than ever, even if Erebus had no intention of squirming away from him. He had her right where he wanted her as he ground in deep, grunting in the back of his throat under his shoulders rounded and he too exploded in bliss.\n\nThick cum spurted into her, demanding ropes seeding her pussy. She felt it, the throb of his cock as it delivered every single spurt, the carnal push of him claiming her in more ways than one. Erebus had no words to give him, however, her lips parted in a breathy, wispy moan that barely ghosted by her lips, eyes closing as she let him take her.\n\nLittle did the moth anthro know, however, that the bee was far from done with her and one round would not be anywhere near enough that evening…\n\nWith his cock pulsing inside her, delivering its load, she would find out very soon.",
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Z – Zeal
Overzealous
Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)
Commissioned by Type Lord
“Freyjam? Freyjam, what are you doing?”
Erebus’ heart pounded and the white tiger moth took a step back, her antennae quivering. Yet there was little she could pick up from the bee approaching her, shorter than her by a good head (if not a little more), but he’d never looked more intimidating.
The surrounding room was familiar, at least: their room at home. There were still their photos from their last holiday on the wall, in the multi-picture frame, from them splashing in the ocean to enjoying dinner together. Yet Erebus didn’t quite think she “knew” the bee approaching her, his shirt off and his jeans barely even hiding the monster of his shaft lying in wait. It was something she’d asked him for, of course, but Freyjam had always been one to choose his moments.
“You’re the one who wanted a proper romp, that’s what you told me,” Freyjam rumbled, the hint of a buzz adding texture to his tone. “I’m just going to give it to you.”
That was, in all honesty, exactly what Erebus had asked of him, but the moth had not expected him to be so…forceful about it. True, she had put on a silken nightdress that evening that skimmed the top of her thighs; it was only long enough to just about hide her pussy from view, but was still comfortable enough for her to sleep in. Smiling, she brushed her white hair, tipped with yellow-gold, back from her shoulders.
“And you think you’re the one to give it to me, do you?” She teased lightly, though her heartbeat fluttered at what her bee insinuated. “Oh, you can try, Freyjam…”
But the bee didn’t seem to be put off at all by her lack of conviction in him as he grunted, sweeping the moth up and on to the bed. One moment Erebus had been standing and the next she was landing on her back, Freyjam struggling with his jeans as he yanked them down. The beast of his dark-skinned cock sprang free, swelling readily to its full length, and Erebus’ lips parted, heart skipping a beat. She’d always struggled to take the full length of his cock, but Freyjam had always been gentle with her.
He didn’t seem gentle anymore as he crawled over her, pushing her nightdress up roughly with his hand as he gripped her right hip with one hand and pinned her left wrist up above her head, amongst the pillows, with the other. Erebus’ heart lifted to be controlled so, but there was little she seemed able to do in a moment like that. His lips crushed to hers, passionate and forceful, and she swooned as his tongue flickered demandingly into her mouth, making what Freyjam wanted of her quite clear without the need for any words.
The moth arched up against him, moaning into his mouth, her head spinning with all the possibilities. Of course, it would have been hard for Freyjam to push into her while kissing, considering their height difference, even if not impossible, but that wasn’t what the bee was going for. He didn’t need to be delicate, even as he forced her head back below the pillows, the mattress squeaking under their bodies as he rocked his hips, grinding his cock over her lower abdomen. The length of it covered far too much of her body already and Erebus whimpered, antennae quivering, letting Freyjam do with her as he willed.
He broke the kiss roughly, a smirk on his lips that she had not seen there for quite a while, holding both of her wrists up and at either side of her head as if he expected her to fight back. But Erebus only groaned, sinking into the mattress even as her body sang and then rolled back up against him, unable to resist the deliciousness of their touch. He grasped the front of her nightdress, yanking crudely until it tore down the seams and he was able to pull it apart, exposing her breasts and the aching need of her cunny to his attention.
Yet something was different the moment the rounded head of his cock, lightly smaller than his thick girth, pressed up to her wet folds. He bore into her, using her slick to guide his way as it coated his shaft, though gave the moth little time to adjust to his size. Bucking against him, Erebus cried out, eyes closed, though the bee didn’t let up.
“Ah! Freyjam!”
She caught his laugh, but there was no slowing down or letting up in the slightest: the bee only pushed on. The thick meat stretched her out, her folds hugging his girth as she felt him come up to her innermost barrier. Yet he didn’t even stop there, adjusting the angle of his hips to glean him a little more depth, her body aching as it squeezed around him when it felt like there was really no space at all for her body to do so, even then.
Freyjam grunted in the back of his throat as he pressed on, the light fuzz of his chest brushing over her breasts. He bore in, adding his weight to her wrists to keep her in place as he roughly thrust, dragging back only to grind in a little deeper, testing the limits of her body. Erebus moaned under him, trembling, but she was getting every last little bit of what she had asked for.
He was just there to give it to her, the headboard of the bed rocking against the wall as he thrust, not caring if the neighbours caught wind of what was happening in their bedroom through the open window. The bee shuddered, enraptured by her tight pussy gripping his cock, though it was not enough to stop him from burying every single length of his dick right up where it belonged.
She twitched under him and he bared his teeth in a feral grin that he did not show her all that often. That night was not for being delicate with her, oh no. In giving the moth everything she wanted, he could be more forceful that time, grinding in and forcing another sliver of his cock inside, still with four inches at the very least left outside the sweet pull of her heat.
“Ah!” She yelped that time, squirming under him – but that only made her inadvertently buck up against the bee all the more intensely. “It’s too much, Freyjam! I can’t take it all!”
“But you’re going to.”
Never had his tone rolled over her quite like that: thick honey knowing exactly how to sweeten the moment for her. And yet it all came naturally to him, in those moments between them, pounding into her as her sex tightened around him. It was as if her body didn’t want to give him up, holding on to every inch of his cock for as long as possible while he withdrew for another, almost punishing thrust.
Erebus quaked under him, the moth beside herself. Her quivering body didn’t know what to do, pleasure and strain blistering through her. He was rough, so very much so, and she didn’t know whether or not it was too much, whether or not she could take it. The bulge of his shaft showed too obviously through her lower abdomen and she groaned brokenly as he came up against her innermost barrier, demanding her body stretch and accommodate him.
Against herself, it did. Slowly but surely, not without lurching grabs of strain aching deep inside her – in places she had not even known it was possible to ache so. He ground deep, thrusting hard, as if he had something to prove – and Erebus was merely along for the ride. Her pussy dampened further around him, responding to his rough treatment even as the tiger moth battled with herself. However, the sweet tease of her arousal coated his shaft enough for him to take her as he wanted, a heady grunt breaking her lips.
Erebus opened and closed her mouth, though the moth didn’t even know what she wanted to say, getting the romp of her life. He slammed into her as the mattress bowed under their weight, his balls finally slapping against her body with his sheer proximity and the force of his thrust. He rarely ever got that deep inside her and her head swam with bliss as he fed her appetite, giving her more than she thought she could handle – and duly even more than she thought she would ever get from the usually gentle bee.
All she had for him were moans and grunts, eyelids fluttering, straining to make eye contact only so she could desperately plead with her gaze alone for more, always more. Maybe that made Erebus greedy, but the moth had to have it, her body pinned to the mattress, sheets rumpled under her body, but she didn’t even notice the light ridges of cloth under her body. His thighs came down over hers in a mating press, giving her no physical agency in the moment – but Erebus had already given all that up to Freyjam and more.
He grunted as he powered into her, muscle bulging lightly through his short coat of fuzz, easily showing off his definition. Need coursed through him, inciting him to keep thrusting, instinct telling him exactly what the bee needed to do. It was rare that he pushed on that much, but being a brute could be fun too, getting the moth to moan so sweetly even as she tugged futilely at his grip on his wrists. Freyjam was sure that was just her reacting to the pressure, yet it intoxicated him in a way the bee would have struggled to put words to.
In that moment, however, there was no need for words at all, their bodies doing all the talking for them. Her thighs pushed up against him, but Freyjam used his muscle to pin her in place, burying his cock inside her, again and again, each thrust seemingly driving the tiger moth down further into the bed. It squeaked and groaned under them, but the bee had no concerns about it not holding. Even then, he was so caught up that Freyjam doubted he would even have stopped if the whole bed frame collapsed out from under them.
Need swelled and he chased it down hungrily, a low hum of desire filling him. He had to have it, had to have her, and he let himself indulge in it, for once, as her body twitched under him. Freyjam had denied her escape from the pounding and the moth rested there, lips parted for moan after moan, all of which drove him on.
She wasn’t ready for the pull of orgasm to draw through her, though, that time, it felt rather as if she had been battered into it. It was not the fucking she had anticipated – and yet it was what Erebus needed. Whining, she tried to squeeze her thighs around him: impossible with his thighs pinning her down in a mating press like that. He fed her every powerful thrust she ever could have craved, head spinning with delight, her body drawing tighter with need under his overzealous drive.
As her body burst into climax, rampant waves of ecstasy drumming through her with the same power as his thrusts, the bee sped up. Just when she thought Freyjam could not fuck her harder than he already was, he slammed into her, more weight on her wrists than ever, even if Erebus had no intention of squirming away from him. He had her right where he wanted her as he ground in deep, grunting in the back of his throat under his shoulders rounded and he too exploded in bliss.
Thick cum spurted into her, demanding ropes seeding her pussy. She felt it, the throb of his cock as it delivered every single spurt, the carnal push of him claiming her in more ways than one. Erebus had no words to give him, however, her lips parted in a breathy, wispy moan that barely ghosted by her lips, eyes closing as she let him take her.
Little did the moth anthro know, however, that the bee was far from done with her and one round would not be anywhere near enough that evening…
With his cock pulsing inside her, delivering its load, she would find out very soon.",
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