**** CHAPTER 2 **** Though I'd fallen asleep with a gorgeous 18-year-old swimmer flanking me on each side, I awoke in my room completely alone. Glancing over, I saw that my roommate's bed was still perfectly made; Tyler must have hooked up with someone last night and never come home. No biggie, bed-hopping was an unofficial sport at the Olympics. Rubbing t...
Author's Note: This story contains a very demanding woman, a horny dragon, human-to-beast transformation, breeding, and more. All characters are over 18, and none were harmed in the writing of this piece. It is not necessary to have read the previous installments in this series, however, doing so may give you some background on repeat characters. ©Wednesdays...
The Sunday morning breakfast buffet was spread along one side of the dining room as the Father-Daughter pairs moseyed in for another round of re-pairing. It was the last day of this year's Total Woman Academy Father-Daughter Weekend. The final pairings would be made by father-daughter swapping with mutual consent. Coffee was the sought after elixir as the d...
Rachel Roberts was at the top of her game. At thirty-two, she had endured - survived - the rigors of the feature circuit, made a pile of money through careful investments, and gotten out with her voluptuous body, sanity, and self-respect intact. Well, she hadn't gotten out completely. She still operated her web site, which would be a lucrative source of inco...
Thursday, July 2nd, 2020 "This is gonna be fun!" said Bailee Madison; the brunette actress pulling open a party size bag of Lay's potato chips and dumping them into a blue plastic bowl. "Mmhmm," her roommate and fellow sophomore, Katelyn Nacon agreed. "I'm excited! I hope these freshman girls are as much fun as we are." "I'm sure they will be," said Ba...
Randa rubbed Tito's cock as it bobbed between his legs. "I've never seen anything like that before." There was a piercing, a little silver loop looping through the head of Tito's penis, and then there was another little circle behind his scrotum, and the two hooks were conjoined by a tiny padlock. Randa was quite amused by this. She took her hand away from...
"Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh." I blink . The burning red alarm clock next to my bed tells the time. It's 3:00 AM. Three fucking 'o clock in the morning. I try to block my ears with my pillows, but it doesn't do shit. The constant guttural sound pierces it like it wasn't even there. I lay back in bed. This was the third night this week I've woken up to this....
(c) 2009 Karen Kraft All Rights Reserved The twins, Jane and June, were close. Very close. They had been since birth, or more accurately, since conception. Neither had any secrets she kept from the other, and they shared everything. Jane and June were symmetric dicephalic parapagus conjoined twins. Two otherwise normal lives were being led with surprising e...
An author's rant. Hi folks. I know some of you detest author's comments and perhaps think the folly self-indulgent. But I've had many posts that suggest some actually enjoy delving inside my crazed head as I attempt to shed some light on what my story was supposed to achieve. So, for those of you who would like the insight, read on. The rest of you can s...
I was at No Exit--this Goth club down in the Meatpacking District-- trying to blend in, as usual, but standing out like the dork I was. The place was dark, the walls painted a flat black, and the only light came from a couple of strobes that reflected off the metal cages. Half of the people there were trying to look like vampires, with dead white skin, and t...