Anesthesia Stories

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The Heart of the Flower

by Oceanus on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My eyes protested as they opened to the brightness of an early spring morning. Recognition of my surroundings came slowly. It was as if I had been asleep for a long time, and now, I was reaching for the remnants of a dream half-remembered. I felt a gnawing hunger and a painful desire that seemed to emanate from just above my pubis. As I gazed out from my ele...

Flower Girl Ch. 09

by DonnaBeck on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Antonio and Tracy worked together in thoughtful silence on a mammoth floral arrangement for a hotel lobby. It was something Tracy could do herself, but she wanted to practice delegating. Antonio was surprised to see her take a seat. "I'm pregnant," she blurted out. Seemed like as good a time as any. After a moment of stunned silence Antonio asked, "Are you...

Born Again Virgin

by Wanton Vixxxen on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

This is a recent autobiography; however sex tragic one of me, Laura. Nickname: Vixxx. Aka: Wanton Vixxxen. Wife {twice over} mother to six {NEVER over} grandmother of thirteen and still counting with the youngest chick getting married and leaving the roost next year. Interior designer/ retail merchandiser by day; writer by night and Dominatrix anywhere in- b...

Girl's Night Pt. 01

by DifferentBreed on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Normal Monday, Fisher is sitting at the breakfast table across from Sophie when she sighs heavily, staring at her laptop. "Whats the matter baby?" he asked, with as much concern as he can muster before the caffeine from his morning coffee has kicked in. "I need a girls night," she said simply, looking up at him with her big beautiful brown eyes. "Yeah," h...

The Sex Star Ch. 08

by pinata on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

When Kayla woke up, it wasn't in the department store fitting room she had fallen asleep in. She was in a white room filled with bright flourescent light, almost like a hospital or something. She tried to get up, and realized she had been immobilized... leather restraints bound her wrists and ankles, and another, larger strap encircled her torso just beneat...

Taste of True Friendship Ch. 17

by Benny_Blank on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

As soon as Gardner was out off sight, Tanya went over to the bookcase and turned off the video camera. She had a sense that the day's events would be worth preserving, so she set up the camera is a spot that would take in the entire room. She set it running when Gardner knocked on the door. Sure, there was a lot of extraneous footage but sometimes one had to...

Being Mindy Ch. 04

by mindyrose on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

In full disclosure, the following is not my first transgender surgery. I had my Adam's Apple shrunk in a previous surgery. However, that story was not one that led to lots of sex. Since this is a site for erotic stories, I have chosen not to share that surgery story. However, this one is about breast augmentation, which is a clearly sexual plot, and a fun se...

Nights in White Satin

by jjsharshaw on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

"...and the colored girls say, 'do, dee-do...'" I chuckle. "What?" She looks into my eyes, my rapidly glazing eyes; smiles. "It's funny what comes into your head." "Lou Reed? Yeah, kinda weird. Feeling any nausea?" "Not yet. Will I?" "I hope not but...sometimes the first time. Just a bit more." She finishes plunging the syringe. I'm feeling light and...

Tranny Tales Ch. 02

by erectus123 on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

The use of the word Tranny is not meant to be disrespectful; it is used as it was in the past although not politically correct at this time. ***** There is a rare moment during an eclipse when the sky turns dark red and winds seemingly gather together from nowhere, as if to celebrate the celestial event. I had come from a business meeting that ran late tha...

After the Storm: A Year Later

by jack_straw on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The den was bathed in the sexy glow of a half-dozen candles as I came home from work that Friday night. I was tired from a long work day, but I was also keyed up about what I thought the night might bring. I saw the letter on the kitchen table propped up against a long-stemmed vase that held a single red rose, and I smiled broadly. Roses were our flower, th...