Chapter 1. Girl's night out It was Friday night, and I was looking forward to seeing my friends tonight. It was our regular thing - six of us got together for pasta and wine at an inexpensive Italian place everyone liked. Ok - there are supposed to be six of us. On any given week, there usually were a couple that couldn't make it, leaving the remaining fou...
The following is a work of erotic science fiction. None of the characters are real. MF, MM, fantasy, slow, rom, size, gr, toy, md, fd * Ok, I'll confess. I always wanted a huge cock. I'm about normal (6 inches), but nothing extraordinary. What did I want? 12. I've always fantasized about being too big to fit in a cunt easily, and bottom out before she reac...
I feel this story needs a quick intro. This was inspired by one of the first pieces of erotic fiction I ever read, The Factory by Tr_Veller. It's a similar story, but it's with a genetic girl and not as much sex, still it was an amazing piece. I tried reaching out for permission to basically borrow the idea and take a trans spin on it, but haven't heard back...
This is a continuation, as in read the first part first. I mention because a great many can't seem to understand that part even when the name has something chapter 3 and so forth on it. Probably works fine as a read alone but darnit I type these so you miss out on plenty if you don't read the first part so if you haven't read the first part, go read the fir...
Chapter one Tease me? It was like a bad episode of Mike Hammer. A sexy blond bimbo comes into my office asking for my help to find her runaway daughter. She was dressed fairly conservative if you call a sun dress with a belt conservative, but with tits as big as Goodyear blimps I could halfway listen to what she was saying. Something about her daughter bei...
Jessica Johnson was a very slutty journalist, working for one of the biggest news companies in the world. 'Daily National News (DNN)' were a news company that broadcasted on TV and newspaper all over the world. In order to be a journalist at the company, you must be very qualified and be good on TV as they would be representing the company to the rest of the...
In the sort of fast course of this there will be rapes spoken of. Except they are not called that, it is forced, at this time in the laws being raped is not an offense in the regular sense. Rape cases were about a man beating up a woman, forcing himself on her meant more time in prison, and not that much. ** Big groan at the alarm, we are up early. Fred gr...
Chapter 7: Monday - The Bimbo & Family Matters So there we were, back at the mall, just me and Adele – and I wasn't all there, if you know what I mean. I was still locked in 'bimbo slut' mode, having taken her command literally ... even though I was reasonably sure she hadn't meant it. Not at the time, anyhow, although by this point she really should have n...
Dear Shoeblossom-- This taped conversation between me and the corrupt Selectman I have the peculiar fortune to be wed to may titillate your readers, or make them puke. Who knows? Love, Trillian" Oh, Fritz, don't cry any more. I forgive you, honey." "I-I just--when you use that horrible--what was that thing?" "That's a sjambok. Or sometimes it's called a...
If you asked me yesterday, I would not have called him my favorite uncle or even have said that we were close. Today? I miss that crazy old bastard dearly and love him with all my heart. What changed? He died, in a car crash with another guy who worked for him. They had been out drinking and driving drunk and had crashed into a telephone pole, killing both...