Important note: as always for futanari stories, this is a very crazy story! It is not for everyone. In it, you'll find something akin to transsexual transformation, anal and magic. There is absolutely NO bestiality in this story, but a well-hung futanari can certainly roleplay a bit, right? Edited by: Pope1944. Thanks! I've been drawn to Angela ever since...
Introduction. So here we go, the final installment. As I told you all up front, this is my (concededly boring and long winded) take on the Rambo Revenge Scenario. If you're still with me through this final part, thanks for taking the time to read it all. If you're starting here, get your ass back to Part 1 so you know what's going on. Also, please remember...
This is the story of a couple very much in love and secure in their relationship that decide to live life to the fullest. This is the loving wives section and as the definition of the category states, it will include elements of both partners engaging in relations outside of their coupling. If this is something that you find offensive or against your beliefs...
Hi. My name is Radha. I am a twenty year old Indian girl with brown skin, dark eyes, and black hair. I am a freshman in a Bangalore all girls college. I grew up in Hebbal, which is Northern most part of Bangalore. We have a large lake, which is very creatively called Hebbal Lake. Many people come for bird watching. One of my strongest childhood memories happ...
---------------- This story has a very slow start. But, I believe that, once you make it to Parts 2, 3, and 4, you will find that it begins to gain sufficient speed. So, please hang in there ... Flavian ---------------- Chapter 1 Well; I had finally seen it. My grandfather's headstone was no different from any of the others--marble, simple, neatly align...
Author's note: Thank you once again to JK Moreland for editing my story, it is truly appreciated. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Daydreaming constantly, Grace found she still couldn't rid herself of the image of Tristan and finally picked up the phone to see if Eve wanted to go out again. Unfortunately, Eve was away on some sort of corporate team buildin...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activities are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* At age forty seven, Helen Mouton was unprepared for her husband's announcement that he had fallen out of love wi...
Chapter 3: Nameru After the explosion of last night, I spent a lot of time thinking before sleep overtook me. It had been my actions and not Meiko's that caused her ensuing temper tantrum. What I didn't understand initially was the magnitude of her anger. I don't know that I've ever seen a woman get that mad. The only explanation that made sense was Meiko'...
FRIDAY Layla couldn't remember the last time she'd made her bed when the sheets weren't still warm from being freshly cleaned. Her bed was only ever made from whenever she put them on until she pulled them out from their tucked position to wrap in them like a big cozy worm. With all the huge beds Selena had in her house, even with two people in them, and n...
Strong transgender and incest themes. *** "Candy, come with me. This guy will pay us fifty bucks each to have sex with him in the bathroom," said my friend Jasmine who was shouting in my ear over the thumping beat of the dance music. It was a Friday night and we were out at Club Bumpers. Jasmine and I often went there just to dance and party but we got pic...