WARNING: This story contains reference to an often misunderstood form of BDSM relationship called Daddy/little girl. To be perfectly clear, it has nothing to do with either incest or pedophilia. It is a depth of emotional bond between a Dom and submissive that intensely mimics the father/daughter trust. Anyone that has read my story, The Arrangement, knows w...
Disclaimer: This story contains sexual content between a male and futanari, and mpreg. Any names referenced in its writing that bear resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. All characters referenced are 18 years old (or older). Thank You and Enjoy. ***** Staring back out of the mirror was a prince, a young man of 19 years, patiently waiting f...
"So, how's the, uh, problem?" Holly asked. She and Danielle sat on a bench in the local mall, bags beside them, stuffed with the latest in a line of soon to be useless clothes. A week had passed and she still grew, faster than ever it seemed. She grimaced at how her breasts bellowed over the cups of her old bra, swallowing them in the sensitive flesh. It was...
By Dan57 and Aisha Chapter 04 Last days in Venice Aisha had still a very important appointment on Valentine's Day. She remained as long as she could with Dan before Kira invaded the bedroom. "Wake up, lazy bones! I know that Dan is a very good lover but you must meet other men! Sue has told me that tomorrow morning, you are to pick up a guy and receive hi...
WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including incest and anal. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. This is a story in a series of Uncle Zach and his nieces and family member encounters. ***** My wife Beth, niece Shannon and I went to th...
Hey guys, So this is the second installment of A Knight's Quest, which I said I wouldn't make. But I'm starved for new ideas, and I need something to occupy myself. So here goes. Tell me if you like it! Leave a comment, send me a message, whatever. I may write another chapter of this, we'll see how it goes while writing it. Know, as a note, that I will us...
John Wayne carried Diana Maitland up the stairs of his friend Ward's beach house, and to the master bedroom to take her in that big bed again. He didn't intend to let her out of it until she either relented to marry him or convinced him it was best for them to part, though he couldn't imagine how she could convince him of that! He set her down on the floor n...
The Kzalamir Inn was a lively place for being located in such a small town. Tucked away from the troubles of a busier life elsewhere, the people living here happily crammed themselves in to pursue the noble act of indulging in alcohol until thoroughly drunk—and once drunk, screwing until someone got pregnant. Then, a new farmhand would be born. So it goes....
Proclivity. Such an interesting word and fetish is its sister. I would learn much about these words later but I learned a lot that night. I snuck into the house and when Cook called me for dinner, I was dressed and ready. My father and mother entered the dining room as always, hand in hand, smiles on their faces. To all assembled, they would seem like any or...
The bustling streets of the historic district were filled with people and vehicles on this clear wintry evening. The sting of the wind was subdued by the crowded sidewalks. A cover of snow blanketed the city making it bright and lending a festive air to the coated landscape. The merriment of the holiday season was enough for people to brave the elements and...