You came back? Whatever. I may as well start my story. I told you, I was born with a curse. I can't fuck any guy I want or call me Dustine. Anyways, it all starts out in high school. Not the type of high school you are thinking of, but the school where we have monsters! Wizards, vamps, werewolves, fairies and more! Yes, I know. I'm trying to look for my fu...
Right off the back I wanna say... I didn't use a editor. My name is Billy Turner... married to, well was about to marry Miley Case, who is now Miley Jenkins. When I was in high school, I was bullied by the most popular person, Fredrick Jenkins... hence the last name. I was disgusted by him and would want to hit him with everything I could get my hands on...
The child's mother was almost dragging her son up the front steps of Saint John's. As they burst through the door onto the landing between the floors, the lower staircase led to the gym and locker rooms. The upper flight led to the first floor offices and classrooms. As the nervous mother and her son hurried up the stairs, you could hear the anxiety in her v...
[Important: To know more about the character Jasmine Mitchell and her brother Nicky Mitchell, read my other story series Chronicles Of Nicky part1 and part2 since the protagonist in that story is Jasmine's brother.] 1 The alarm buzzed and Nicole got up with a swift moment. It was six in the morning and she had a lot of work to finish. Ever since Joseph lef...
"Thank you!" Kyodai zipped down to the master bedroom and the accompanying en suite. Inside, she practically tore her pants from her hips and began to frantically stroke her prick. Pleasure welled up quickly, but it didn't feel complete somehow. She sped up in frustration, even going so far as to lean down to lick at the spongy tip, all to no avail. Sensatio...
I know everyone has their Christmas rituals, reading A Christmas Carol or watching It's a Wonderful Life and so forth. Mine is reading the last few pages of The Great Gatsby, where Nick waxes nostalgic about the "thrilling returning trains of my youth". From the first time I read that, when I was a kid from the slums trying to fit in at my ritzy private scho...
Disclaimer: This story is the story "Living in a Futanari society"/Shemale Worldo but kind of reborn, somethings in the story have been edited here and there and some characters names and traits they have might also change from the original. (Such as the mothers name being changed). Also this story is hugely inspired by Futanari World/Shemale World...
What to ask to find out everything about your new conquest Character and Basic Facts Q: How old are you? Q: How tall are you? What are your measurements? Q: What is your nationality? Q: Shy or outgoing? Q: Are you the bully or are you being bullied? Q: Have you ever been kicked out of a bar or club? Q: Love or money? Q: Shower or bath? Q: Lights o...
And Julia sat in the chair, arms resting on the arm rest, her body controlled and warm in the shadow of the room. Her young lover relaxed and poised, his athletic body shaved and oiled. Julia sat and cast her eyes over the body she knew so well. The body that had revitalised her womanhood and rescued her from a stale marriage and an adulterous husband. She w...
Before you go any farther, I have a confession to make. I don't know exactly why I am writing this. I'm not sure where this is going to go. It was bothering me all last night, these thoughts and ideas that come to light in these words. I've never had a good relationship with my father, yet that is to say that I have never had a relationship at all with my fa...