I remember the night I was caught. The Penguin, Gotham's most notorious criminal, had outsmarted me once again. I was Batgirl, the city's protector, but that night, I became his prey. He had a twisted sense of humor, the Penguin. He had me locked in a birdcage, of all things. For two months, he broke me down, his mind games more torturous than any physical p...
"gluck gluck gulck" "So I shouldn't have **** that new redhead intern? Is that right Doctor?" "Schurlp- yes that's right. How many times do I have to tell you this Ty?" "And how many times do I have to remind you about my balls-" "Yeah yeah here I'll lick 'em" She lashed her warm tongue on my nuts. Then conti...
Welcome reader to this vore/shrunken fantasy experience. Through out this experience you will play the role of you. An anthropromorphic fox and university student living in his/her one bedroom apartment with your girlfriend. As you try to survive in this futuristic world of furries, vore, futas, and strange magics, you will encounter many situations and scen...
"So how do you feel about fucking your own clone?" a show host on your television asked to his guest for the evening. "As in is it masturbation or not?" the guest asked back. "If that's the first thing that pop in your head, sure." the host answer with a chuckle. "I actually say it is, but with a few caveats. The first bein...
Author's Note: this is part 2 of a series where domme girlfriend Sara shares Dan with her friends (see part 1 for an introduction to the character in this story), and the 3rd part in the overall series of Dan and Sara's relationship as she pushes his boundaries and sends him deeper into a submissive lifestyle. Sara was away on a business trip for a week. I...
Cadance checked her phone, the hint of a smile crossing her regal features, as she contemplated how to spend the day. It was a gorgeous late-summer afternoon in Equestria. She'd slept in, made herself look good, savored brunch, and was ready to tackle the day. Admiring her reflection in her phone, Cadance knew she looked good. The epitome of aristocratic pon...
I look pretty good in a wedding dress. Not that I'm ever getting married, I mean, marriage is for ugly, and/or boring people, like my older sister. It's the only way they can have sex on a regular basis. But this is a costume for my next professional shoot. Since my video with Ron came out, I've been very busy. I got promoted to the Happy Hour shift at the c...
Story by Alecta's Shadow (2025). Foreword: the next chapter of Cognitive Behavioral is already available on my Patreon! By subscribing, you can request commissions, read exclusive stories, get early access to new chapters, make direct fan requests, and more. Thanks for your support, it’s the only reason why I can write these stories in the first place! _____...
The sun was shining on Naidja's half naked body and heated her nicely. She was wearing a short white tunic made out of sheer fabric that barely covered her butt and supported her tits to be pushed up and squeezed out. It cut deep enough that her round tits were visible all the time. Her legs were covered in nice, thigh high, leather boots. The twenty-two-ye...
What if you could repeat a single day as much as you wanted? What if the people around you never noticed? Not even if you did something to change it? Not even if you made that day your plaything? Does it even have to be a day? For example, maybe an office worker steps onto the train, unaware she's boarded ten times in a row by now. Maybe she has no idea that...