Celia, The Cello, and Cigarettes My name is Francis. I teach ballroom dancing. Rock music never turned me on. I could listen to Metallica, Aerosmith, or The Who... It all sounded the same to me. Like noise. I was trained as a classical musician. I played woodwinds -- the flute, clarinet, saxophone, even the bassoon. My father, who played violin, wanted to...
"Thanks for the offer, I look forward to it!" She was not looking forward to it. Katherine Kazumi had no intention of spending another minute in her office. She had just finished another meeting with a company asking her to do a photo shoot with their product. At least when it was for charity, she never felt like it was in vain. With a quick text, she asked...
This is my first published story on this site. It's written purely for erotic horror fantasy. * A young she-elf warrior hunts a giant man-eating spider only to get captured by the giant spider that has ill intentions for the young she-elf. Alyssia Sunleaf was a young female warrior who sought adventure. She was a high elf, and still very young, as she was...
I arrived at the auction in good time for the viewing and spend a few hours before the auction evaluating the items for sale. To say that I was disappointed would be an understatement and if any of these items stemmed from Greystone House then they were at first sight mundane and of little interest. Rows of brown furniture lined the room but contained noth...
The key turned in the lock. The briefcase was positioned just behind the door, as usual. A car's lights flashed behind the door's stained glass. I suddenly realised that lights were off in the house, and that there was an unusual darkness about the place. Normally, I would hear the radio being on and Lena's quiet, recognisable movements in the kitchen. Or a...
I currently run the PTA meetings at my sons elementary school and have to deal with the moms that volunteer their time to the committee. It was clear that they needed a night out with their husbands without the kids. I decided to hold a night where the school provides a night care service watching the children from 6 to 9pm. They loved the idea and so we hel...
It was the thing she had for swoopy haired boys, Gwen decided, that made it so difficult for her to dislike Julian Swanson. And she really wanted to dislike him. Why? The reasons were many. His laziness, his money and the spoiled churlish attitude he wore with pride—fostered by his fawning mother— were at the top of the list. However if she were truly h...
The following weeks went quickly for the students. Everyone had been so excited at their first real contact with cocks. The titfuck classes had served the purpose chosen by the staff. All the young women had been left extra horny and even more determined to excel in their studies and earn another chance for such close encounters. They were all kept busy wi...
When I awoke the next morning, Ulrike grabbed me by my erection (I normally wake up with a very erect cock every morning) and led me to the bathroom. She ordered me to keep my hands behind my back and my mouth wide open while she brushed my teeth. She also had me keep my hands clasped behind the back of my neck while she checked me for stubble and then used...
AN: This story is purely fictional and fantasy. This is all from my mind, though I know of a futanari's libido and such after lots of googling and doing old roleplays with a few actual futanaries. In my stories, don't call their extra appendages 'cocks'. I use 'futa' since I am more comfortable with that. If you don't like it, then stop reading. And complain...