Each step I took down the hall was a little less sticky as the eruption that just took place began to dry. Really I wasn't this stupid, but there was something exciting about what I had just done and no one would really get to know about it but me. I smiled a little to myself. The witch had done something to me, but I was somehow excited about it at the s...
Alex Standing in the doorway to Elise's house, I drank in the sight of her. She was slightly tan, more so than usual for winter, and she looked incredible in her black stretch pants and form-fitting purple turtleneck sweater. I had missed her while away at college. Winter break had arrived, and the first thing I had done after greeting my folks was to call...
I got home from work at six-thirty. Traffic on the beltway had been particularly egregious this evening, but at least it was Friday. I had a pounding headache from dealing with Maryland drivers and I wanted nothing more than to catch up on shows while snuggling on the couch with Jenna, my partner of almost ten years and wife for a few of them. Except, it see...
Derrick had gone numb, from all that he'd seen when he was formulating this plan; NOTHING could survive that plasma blast. A voice was talking to him but he was so numb, he couldn't move, couldn't speak, nothing. As Derrick continued to stare, he felt a chair behind him bump the back of his legs, he don't know if he sat, or didn't know if he fell or was push...
Some of the native measurements in this story are not absolute. "Weighted three stones" or "walked five paces" would be good examples. Some units, distances, and measurements of time have been annotated using the metric system for your own enjoyment. I apologise in advance if this ruins the immersion for some readers. Tribal names are direct translations f...
A Tale of [The Far Shore] continuing the story of Jeanie, a fitness nut whose wish to be a miracle worker resulted in her becoming a jinni. Summoned to grant her first wish, this chapter features women getting buff, female to altersex transformation, a character becoming a centaur, size play themes, sapphic romance, shared sensations, unexpected outcomes, an...
Light from the tavern spilled out into the muddy road. An old villager, drunk and half asleep, leaned against the wall beside the door. The old man didn't want to make the ten minute walk down the hill to his home where an angry wife awaited him. The sounds of cheer from inside the tavern kept his spirits up and helped him ward off the encroaching specter of...
"That all sounds lovely, but how do I know what you're telling me is true. How do I know this product of yours works?" Xurnami quirked an eyebrow at her scrawny customer, starting to suspect he was just here for the thrills. He had seen before and after photos. He had spoken with other clients. Neither had convinced him that an AdonisMax regimen was going t...
One of a quartet of stories I self-published a few years ago under the title The Magic Corset, but I think it will find a more appreciative readership here on Literotica... * It's almost too good to be true, you think. A dream job. An opportunity for seclusion, to step away from society and the burden of your life. No more electronics. No more computers. N...
Ch. 2 The Bar We went to the nearest quite bar that I could think of in a hurry, attracting every single view along the way, which was not quite surprising. Obviously, Megan was an eye-stopper being as tall as she was. But, at 8'4" in her heels, it was over a certain psychological limit, not to mention that her body would be impressive at average height, sp...