Part 8 – Until the Cows Come Home Once all the guests had departed, Mistress Eva came back to tend to her slave. Claudia was still spaced out when she saw the Mistress' face appear hovering above her. "You did very well tonight Shitlips," she complimented. "However, your training is not complete." Claudia wasn't even troubled. She lay in her pool of shit...
"What do you mean you don't have the rent? You know it's due on the 1st of each month," Maggie said. "I don't have it this month. I'll pay you double next month," I said, "Besides, you're looking really fine today Mags." "Buuuuullshit! I let you off last month when you paid ten days late. Your sweet talking won't work this time, Ben," she responded. We w...
Author's note: Gumdrop's adventures continue and, to address some concern in the comments, they will come to an end, as the chapters have all been written. The reason why they are not all online is that I want to proofread them and, if some constructive criticism appears here, to incorporate its results in the future parts. Also, literotica technical times!...
Ash sneezed as the dust puffed out from the latest pile of books she'd thumped down on the desk, and cursed. Her boss was such a bitch, always giving her the shit jobs, like pulling the older, dusty as hell books out of storage now that the library had expanded. And had it expanded thanks to Sarah, prim and proper Sarah? No. It had done it because she had pi...
Author's note: WARNING: There is the tiniest touch of reluctance/non-consent and scat in this chapter. Oddly, I don't like either much, but they were necessary for the evolution of the plot. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in sear...
MU2 wasn't certain how often she orgasmed, her body floating in blackness. White noise filled the small chamber, reinforcing deep truths her subconscious already knew. She was a cow. She would produce more milk and increase her production. At some point the pleasure ceased and she drifted off to sleep, the machinery automatically detaching itself. She drea...
June 19, 2010 Ms. Judith Robinson address deleted for privacy reasons Dear Judith, I am a cock. Plain and simple, yet I am sure you don't completely understand. I am not just a man with a cock, I am a man that is a cock, a man that fully embodies everything you find ugly in the cock with none of the things you might find good about them. Mind you...
Author's note: Finally Gumdrop's story approaches its end... This is the last submission before the finale in chapters 20 and 21. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least t...
Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. This is intended as a work of fiction. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. ***** Lily was annoyed when she stepped through the front door. As much as she enjoyed hanging out with her girlfriends, the con...
Well this is my first go at posting my stuff :) so reviews, constructive criticism or any comments are welcome. This story will probably take a few chapters to get into the sex - so for those looking for a gradual build up with some romance, you came to the right place Rye is in Yr 12 and so is 18 - Enjoy --- Shit! Fuck! Shit! I'm late again. Why do I ha...