Cowgirl Transformation Stories

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The Freedom of Slavery Ch. 10

by astartevenus on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

Okay, here is the next part as promised, and I have an idea for an editor, as this thing is getting massive, 96 pages in word. Though I can't guarantee anything, I will be trying to remove the single chapters and putting up a few sections of the story, after I have fleshed out some parts and made it flow better. If you are still confused about a few things,...

Superman Fucks Gotham Ch. 18

by SierraLeeAuthor on Sep 18, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Some of you have been waiting a long time for this one. ^-^ As always, both comic book logic and crazy sex fantasy rules are in effect. ***** Normally Barbara disliked people lingering in the Batcave's central chamber without a clear purpose. Unless she was currently getting fucked by Superman, she was in front of the computer because she wanted to work. T...

Got Milf?

by johnnieblue44 on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

It was the first school dance of the year, and the eighth-grade parents were asked to "volunteer" as chaperones. Well, volunteer is perhaps too charitable a word since our kids weren't allow to attend if one parent in each family didn't make themselves available to watch over the proceedings. So, If I had to do my parental duties, I was going to make it work...

Eden Ch. 03

by Ladybee23 on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

CHAPTER 3: Escape and Evade -----I find myself running through a forest again. The Cathedral Forest. This is the eighth time I've had this dream, so I've learned to recognize the difference between the hazy, indistinct details of my normal dreams and the vibrant realistic details of this world. I'm starting to suspect that this is more than a dream, but I...

His Son's Teacher Ch. 05

by GillianCD on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

~4~ Tiffany's world was black, almost pitch black although she knew it was still day. She tried to move, but could not. If she struggled too much the nylon ropes Dave had tied around her wrists and ankles would start to warmly chaffe. She could move her head from side to side and even lift it off the pillow. But she could not see anything through the thick...

Sleeping Beast Ch. 03

by SteffiOlsen on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

REMINDER- I write long stories; some parts don't have naughty bits, but the parts that do will make more sense if you read the non-naughty bits, too. Also, while I usually prefer the text to stand alone, I'm cheating (again)-- Piquet is one of the oldest card games in the world. It's a 2-player game using 32 cards. Enjoy! --o----O----o-- In sixteen days, s...

Sam & Teach Ch. 01

by ElizaMix on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Note: All characters engaging in sexual activities are 18 years or older. This is part 1 of 3. ***** Roman architect Vitruvius once classified columns, or Orders, into three categories. The Doric order, thick and unadorned, represented manly beauty. The Ionic was more decorative, with curled volutes at the top, and represented womanly beauty. The last,...

The House of Lesslie Ch. 03

by gothicboibitch on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

I. She had become such a devil, my sweet Caroline. Inside her, I was sure, it had raged already long before she had met me, that hellish fire of a demon goddess, but now it had been given shape and form and the means to live it out, those delirious desires that had been born in that hell's fire. She smiled at me as I left the bed, stretching her perfected...

Wolf at Heart Ch. 03

by Trixinabag on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

(chapter 3 here, this one is much longer. I tried a lot harder on this one. Thanks guys.) * Arthur Livingston was a gigantic man, standing roughly 6 '10 with a skinny frame. His face matched his frame, thin and boney, with thinning brown hair and brown eyes. I saw him clearly as my eyes adjusted to the lack of light. My senses were in hyper drive. My ey...

Star Girl

by dr_mabeuse on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She came out of the bathroom wearing her black vinyl dress, black mesh stockings, and black heels, and she stood in the light from the bathroom door regarding me with a mixture of shyness and challenge, letting me look at her, enjoying my reaction. I might have smiled. I certainly felt like smiling. She was dressed now and ready. She’d touched up the small a...