Jack loved watching me walk around his apartment wearing the corset he'd bought me, or wearing the lingerie that emphasized my new bulk. My breasts, which required regular sucking at least every four hours, were encased in latex and I knew that they were held firmly but enticingly at the ready for Jack's mouth. My belly, having grown round and full, was mold...
Author's Note: So, if you're not familiar with Vlogging on YouTube, this may not be as enjoyable. Besides that, warning: This contains Futanari, Unreal Sizes, Growth of the Extreme Kind, and Severe Cum Inflation. This Chapter was Written by Unskilled on Futanari Palace. ***** Heavy panting filled the air, a mixture of excitement and anticipation although t...
This has been written as a one-off while I write some more stories for Jason & Katie. This story is quite different to the 'Jason & Katie' stuff, but rest assured it still involves lots of hyper action! This one has some heavy BDSM elements, and has a pretty dark ending, so if that's not your thing then maybe skip this one. But if it sounds like you...
My husband left me for another woman. I was devastated and when I saw him the other evening with another woman I was jealous as hell. I wanted to be fucked and fucked badly preferably by more than one man. I was pained at the sight of my husband with that bitch, as I had hoped he would come back but now that he was having fun I decided to have some of my own...
Warning: this NSFW erotic fiction is about a trans woman's chance encounter with The Goddess of Passion and the resulting radical changes to her body as the deity grants her a boon both to apologize and, of course, advance her own agenda. So if breast and penis expansion, women getting swole, light femdom, sex changes, or reality warping are not things you e...
Derrick had gone numb, from all that he'd seen when he was formulating this plan; NOTHING could survive that plasma blast. A voice was talking to him but he was so numb, he couldn't move, couldn't speak, nothing. As Derrick continued to stare, he felt a chair behind him bump the back of his legs, he don't know if he sat, or didn't know if he fell or was push...
Marcella Henry has discovered that the sentient computer she watches over at night can do more than just calculations. She has also discovered that it sexually satisfies her in a way she didn't think was possible. Is it time to take that relationship to the next level? This story stands– more or less– on its own but might make more sense if you have read th...
In the quarters of Zatanna the Magician at the Hall of Justice, the woman sat at a table surrounded by trinkets and books that she had been collecting for some time, not for any dire situation really, just a hobby really. NONE of the items were dangerous, not by any stretch of the imagination but they were certainly powerful. One was a crystal ball that told...
Some of the native measurements in this story are not absolute. "Weighted three stones" or "walked five paces" would be good examples. Some units, distances, and measurements of time have been annotated using the metric system for your own enjoyment. I apologise in advance if this ruins the immersion for some readers. Tribal names are direct translations f...
Little else happened the rest of the day. Gwen cleaned up her cum from the floor, bending over and crouching a struggle with her stomach so large, but she couldn't enjoying it. The way it gave under her touch, the semen sloshing within her. She didn't know how to describe it, even to herself, it was simply an enjoyable feeling. Even so, she felt the faint ne...