"This looks stupid," Mirin said and pulled at her dress. She hadn't worn one since prom, ten years ago that night, but she chose it for that reason. "Couldn't agree more," her mother said, glancing back and forth from the tv. "Thanks, Mom," Mirin groaned. Anxiety swirled and coiled inside her guts, it turned her blood cold, even tamed her inexorable cock,...
I picked up this slut at a dyke bar I like, a notorious pick-up joint for horny lesbians looking to take a walk on the wild side. She was a college student from the State U. campus and was down there looking for some action. I took her home with me and we spent a torrid, sweaty two hours going at each other until we collapsed, our pussies raw, our bodies wor...
The next morning, Aphrodite moaned in a sweet and seductive tone as she knelt before her lover Ares, the God of War, who was wanking his cock furiously in his hand, thicker around than her forearm. He jerked fast and hard, hand flying along his dick before he started squirting rope after rope of hot semen onto her creamy tits. With a sultry smile, the Goddes...
WARNING: This is a fictional story. None of it is real. Due to a few comments on my last stories I feel I need to explain this. It is NOT REAL. ***** It all started on a warm summer night as I laid in bed with my wife. Tired after a long day we quickly fell asleep. I remember being startled awake, and in that groggy half asleep state of mind when I seen it...
Siren Song, Part 2 — Growing Out Four parts, an epilogue and a bonus story. At least that's the plan. No promises, though. Still no need to go looking for the mermaid in this part either. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and...
Walking was... interesting, now. Used to only two legs, it was weird needing to think about four, but perhaps the strangest part was that Christoph didn't have to think about it at all. Like when Keldan had slapped his ass to get him out of the stall last night, and he'd just trotted out. The less he thought about walking, the easier it was to walk. But that...
Pt.2 — Under Soiled Doves' Wings by Paul Gerard (a pen name) Part 2 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately be...
"See, we think guys will like us better if we're all slick and oily, we need your opinion!" explained a perky, honey-blond, green-eyed bombshell bouncing on her tip-toes before him. He expressed his approval with a lurid leer, and a questing grope for the buoyant boobs hanging on display before him. But Todd was no fool; he knew the stories, he knew what co...
Chapter 2-A Lick of Frost The Hellfire Club had public and private faces to operate out of in order to consolidate their power over society's most influential and prominent institutions. This was mainly done through their "public" faces, like Venus Corps, Frost Enterprises and Eve Industries (Selene's little playground to make new and more obscene sex toys...
Appreciate all the support from my followers. Thank you for sticking around. Episode I - Goodbye, Los Angeles Stefani closed her flip-phone and feigned a smile at the bartender. Suddenly, he was slightly blurry and his body scattered in various directions. With a swipe of her finger, she gracefully caught the tear and tried not to bust her makeup. Dark blu...