Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
Author's note: 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 to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...
The farm had a wall. That was odd. The fields or whatever were hidden behind a high wall in back of what must have been the administrative building: this was clearly bigger than a family operation. I had no real experience with farm life, but this was where I'd be for a couple years - hopefully they didn't work us too hard. I was eighteen and had a promisi...
I am sorry for the time it has taken me to post this chapter but real life demands my time and attention. Thanks to the many well wishers who take the time to email. And thanks to my dear friend Tang for being there when I need time out. ****** Anger and hurt war for control as I storm from the quarters, slamming the screen door behind me. Their mingled...
Authors Note: Hello and thank you for reading! Please note that the characters, places, names, and situations are entirely fictional and used for entertainment purposes only. Any resemblance is entirely coincidental and unintentional. *** Angel sighed as she pulled up into the parking lot of her work. The Home Improver Store, probably one of the most unima...
Urban Oddballs: HQ four your ass and you. Edited by Thegreat_pretender "Well, now this is the land of Suitors, huh? Everything is so bright and big, even in the day time!" Said a young voice. "Well, do you think you'll need some help finding your way around? I mean, Spades is a big city?" Asked the ferry worker. "No, no, no I've got it!" Said the you...
Journal of Erin Hollister10 June, mid-afternoon I'm no longer scared. I feel myself changing, physically and mentally. This morning I was an emotional wreck over what I did last night. Now I am indifferent. Aunt Carmilla explained things when I woke up half past noon. I am transforming into a vampire, one of the living dead - or undead - that feeds on the...
Rachel stretched lazily on the lounge chair and shifted so the sun could kiss other areas of her body previously shadowed. It was a perfect day in May and after a whole week of work, she felt she needed a day just to unwind and enjoy herself. She finished reading a trashy romance novel, her dark sunglasses giving relief from the bright glare of the sun. She...
The wait exasperated everything. Carmen's sharp and heavy breaths, the thudding of her heartbeat in places she wished it wasn't, and the rush of air on her skin all seemed too focused. She listened to the clamour of customers outside, footsteps passing to and from the door, always alert for the dreaded knock. And yet, in spite of that anxiety, her cock stood...
"Good morning, everyone! I am Dr. Welcott, and I am very happy to welcome you to X-Change Technologies, Inc. You are all here because you attended one of our X-Change Seminars run by Dr. Brewer at the Comstock Institute. He reports that you all participated in the seminar enthusiastically and then signed a list to volunteer to become future demonstrators at...