Janet stood in the cool kitchen pouring herself a hot cup of coffee. She cupped her hands around the mug letting the warmth seep into her hands. She took a sip of the black coffee and let the bitter liquid slide along her tongue and down her gullet, suffusing her body with heat. As her body started to warm up, she felt a familiar tingle in her breasts. She l...
1. What do the X-Change pills do? The X-Change pills contain a safe medical formula which will quickly change a man into a woman, or a woman into a man. 2. Is it safe? Yes. The X-Change pills are completely safe and FDA approved and doctor recommended for use by everyone. 3. How does it work? A scientific explanation is very long and boring, but the sho...
I had no idea where this was going when I started it this morning. It's not erotic fiction and there really isn't even a story, although there just might be a point, even though it rambles a bit. It is at times tongue-in-cheek but the reader needs to decide when I'm 'pulling your chain' and when I'm being serious. From a male perspective, I guess the title,...
Thanks to everyone who rated and favorited the last story. A special shout-out to Saqwana1 and interdictr who left comments on the first story at the time of publishing this one. This chapter gets straight to action, then story comes after. As before, comments are welcome and appreciated. I write what makes me interested. I'd love to know what others think....
So now you are tied up hand and foot to the bed and I've just put a blind fold on so you can only hear me now I get my bag of tricks out. The first is a butt plug quite small about 6cm long and 1 cm wide your legs are spread and slightly raised so I have a good view from the end of the bed. I run it over your fantastic boobs tickling your nipples so after ti...
"Oh, how ironically, fucking appropriate. I'm in Hell for sins of the flesh, and with my flesh I must record my sins. Delicious." ~snick of a knife to get blood for ink~ To begin with, introductions are in order. I am Viscount Reynold Alexander Volta Chanticleer, called "The Bastard" by most. And the very first thing you need to know about me is, most of...
My name is Dr. Ana Breelander and I am the Millie B. Duckworth Professor of Cultural Anthropology and Linguistics at Laurel College. That's a lot to live up to back home in Tuckus Falls. Most of my family still believes linguistics is something dirty you do with your mouth. My passion is primarily in native tongues and pre-industrial tribes, but whose isn'...
You're suffering though an epic meeting in the conference room of your office. They're yammering on about some new product the company is going to roll out to increase the profit margins blah bah raise the bottom line yadda yadda yadda. The door opens. When they introduce the new product representative, your cock sits erect as your eyes roam along a familiar...
My car had broken down in the middle of nowhere, and I had absolutely no reception on my phone to call anyone. Grabbing my keys and my jacket I start walking down the road in the hope to find some sort of signal so I can call for help. The road was a gravel dirt track and I could feel every bump and stone through my cheap flip flops, the cold air chilling...
This story is a continuation from my first story. How I sink further into humiliation and lose my wife even more, if that's possible. Now the continuation... I sat in the living room on the couch and couldn't believe what happened. Did I really lose my beautiful wife? Was this just a game on their part? I was snapped out of my thoughts with the sound of s...