On any given street in any given neighborhood, there lives an empty house. No one really remembers how old the house is, usually reckoning that it's been there forever. It looks old, the yard unkempt, the eves and gutters slightly rusted, the paint slightly peeling in spots, or the windows a bit covered over by dust. No one really remembers when the people t...
This is the second part of the story of Anna. Thanks for all those who encouraged me to keep writing. I hope people enjoy this second part and thanks for the feedback and encouragement. I do not pretend to be any sort of writer, just someone who likes this site and wants to contribute. "Hello John," said Anna. The voice stopped me in my tracks. I recogni...
This story picks up the morning after the first part and continues the tale of a family adjusting to growing up, sexuality, and changes in their life's circumstances. Thank you Molycactus for your wonderful editing! ***** The next morning I woke after an unusually great night's sleep. Slowly coming to my senses, I had a moment's panic realizing the baby do...
This story contains some absurd levels of growth. If mini-giantesses with huge boobs are not a thing you enjoy, this story is not for you. It also has a reality bending component, if you like simple, straightforward transformations, this is a far cry. ***** It had been billed as a mystical place as part of the Magical Ireland Tour, but as Myra and Leela lo...
After explaining to Amari her own circumstances, the two women sat in silence as they contemplated their situation. "So, from what we've gathered," Krista began after a moment of silence, "our new world-government has been collecting women for nearly two decades, give or take, to be sacrificed to this 'Libido Box' thing, which is much smaller on the exterior...
Have you ever wondered what it was like to be with a celebrity? Did you fantasize about it in your dreams at night? Well I have those types of dreams all the time and they are mostly fueled by my job as a stuntman and stunt coordinator. I've worked with numerous beautiful and, well, just plain drop dead gorgeous women. So you can imagine the dreams I have....
It is the 21st century. America has elected its first black, actually mixed race, President. Lewis Hamilton holds the Formula One championship. There are numerous other examples of successful black and mixed race men and women. Surely Western civilisation, such as the UK where I now live and my native USA, has moved beyond their histories of racism and discr...
I was shopping for a good while now, in and out of clothing shops. I just haven't found anything that I felt was sexy enough to buy. Still, I kept walking through this big mall, I found another cute little clothing shop tucked in one of its corners. I gave the dresses in the display window a good looking over, they were just the thing I had in mind and decid...
My first story for a VERY long time. A lot is written at work, so I apologise for any small errors that may crop up. That said, please do not hesitate to leave any feedback. All characters are over 18. * * * * * "Sorry I'm late, Jess." Kate said to her friend as she walked into the spa changing room. Jess, already in her towel looked at her friend. She s...
Alighting from a taxi, I breezed through the revolving doors and strode past the Assistant Manager's desk to the elevators. When the doors opened, the dim lighting against the off-white wall led to a reception desk and a giant Chinese landscape painting to my right. "I'd like a massage," I said to the attractive girl behind the desk, who silently motioned m...