My first fanfic! Thus, the following is a work of parody. Catwoman and Nightwing are property of DC/WB and I claim no ownership over them. I don't know what the current DCU status-quo is, so if the following doesn't match up, that's why! The following contains elements of femdom and mind control and magic I guess. All characters are 18 years of age or olde...
Chapter 2 - Noon ------------- "The time is 7:43 am." My little talking watch told me that it was acceptable to wake him up. "Morning, Miles." "Heeey, rubber girl." I slid my arms around his torso to hug him tightly. I still couldn't believe this happened. After a false start in the park, I invited this guy over for a simple dinner then ended up wearin...
I wake up mid morning the next day, later than usual given my tiredness from overnight ruminating, and woken only by Katie attempting to crash though the barricaded front door with a "What the fack?" We ended up spending the day together, Katie and I, between sorting out locksmiths and cleaning the house up before going out to Waterloo. She was handling th...
Note: This story was conceived by a friend of mine who wrote the bulk of it, and wanted to see what I would do to it in my style. She sent it to me, unfinished, and I did a little tweaking to it. Nevertheless this is the only story that is not 100% my own in my collection. ------------- Pad... pad... pad... Her footsteps softly muffled, she walked down th...
Note: This is a short side story of Feliformia. It may contain spoilers. I strongly recommend you read up to Chapter 8 of the main series prior reading it. Enjoy! This one is from Kitty's point of view. Feliformia - Side Story - Rubbercat Tails Chapter 1 - Cat Education "NO!" "Well, you don't have a choice!" I'm Kitty, and this evil person next to me is...
The MILF A young man gets more than he had hoped for. As with all this author's stories, this is a work of fantasy/fiction. Just as the story, "Jack and the Beanstalk," is not meant to encourage anyone to invest his life's savings in magic beans, so the author's stories are not to be understood as encouraging extra-marital sex. Note to the reader: This st...
Jenna was so hot. She needed to touch herself. Her tits were enourmous, like beach balls with very defined puffy areolas sitting out from her boobs like ping pong balls. But she was at Big Tit School, so she couldn't just stick her hands down her pants and fist fuck herself like she desperately wanted to. Big Tit School was not exactly school. Jenna was a...
God, let me be dreaming, he thought as his ass skittered away from the cane like a subdued little puppy in the suspension harness. Please, oh God, let this be my worst nightmare. Frilly tufts of flounced ballerina-like "froufrou" rang in subdued silvery tones with each wriggle of red-streaked creamy thighs. The bell-trimmed damask cloud rode those frantic t...
N.B: Contains watersports. ***** The appointment was made. Now I had to struggle through the week that followed like a drug addict desperate for a fix. I couldn't concentrate at work; my notebook filled with crude, adolescent sketches of her hips, her breasts, her pussy suspended over my face. The evenings were the worst. Then there was nothing to distra...
THEN Three months ago… Julie slipped into bed alongside me, wearing a plain pink cotton nightshirt that came down to her knees. Her long hair tumbled over the pillows as we began to kiss, our tongues slurping together. Her hands toyed with my hair as I ran mine up her smooth, sleek calf and onto her curving thighs, relishing the firmness of her eighteen ye...