Monthly parties were the norm. Four husband/dominant-wife/submissive couples were joined by a lezzie dom/sub couple, and sometimes by a male/sub, female/dom couple. But then sometimes the male/female couple switched. Well, they said they switched, but we never saw the male as a sub; maybe the supposed "switch" was to assuage his pride, since the other four m...
Disclaimer: This story is the story "Living in a Futanari society"/Shemale Worldo but kind of reborn, somethings in the story have been edited here and there and some characters names and traits they have might also change from the original. (Such as the mothers name being changed). Also this story is hugely inspired by Futanari World/Shemale World...
'Today is going to be a long day.' You tell yourself while sighing. The reasons for that is everything that could have possibly gone wrong this morning did. First the water stopped working for no good reason which prevented you from showering, then your golden retriever Rufus brought mud inside of the house when you let him inside, and just now you accidenta...
I was on a trip to Frankfurt for some work . It was a week long trip with some colleagues. After finishing the official work, I had to go out from Frankfurt for a day & my colleagues were to get back to India. I finished my work in the other citi & came back to Frankfurt to stay the night. Since I was alone, I decided to go to a bar. I want to a bar owned b...
Danielle was born in the winter to 1976, but she was born a male by the name of Daniel. Daniel looked like a normal male child aside from liking girly things. Whenever Daniel would play dress-up he'd always dress in his mother's or his aunt's clothes and his parents thought that was cute until Daniel got a bit older then his father sternly told him, "boys do...
'How do I get ahead in this business,' Jim, the young, eager new intern asked me one day, 'I've been here for months and I don't seem to be getting anywhere.' 'You want the bosses to notice you,' I replied, watching as Jen, another intern who had started at the same time as Jim and was now the company director's personal assistant, sashayed by, 'Start weari...
You stand on a street-corner in your home town. The sky is overcast and there's a rumble of thunder in the distance that reverberates off the buildings. You reach in your pocket and pull out enough cash to cover the cost of lunch, shove it into the hands of the street vendor, and begin to make your way back to the office. You would hate to be caught in yet a...
While we waited for the train, on the platform of the subway station, Masako and Yoko told us that the next weekend we would have not gone to the love hotel. They wanted to show us something in the suburbs of Tokio. Something "cultural", they said. But judging by how they looked at each other, with a wily smile, it should be not so "cultural". Or if it was "...
(This story makes heavy use of variables, and many paths may not work without them. Please click "Start Game" before continuing.) You died. Game over, or so you thought. You don't remember exactly how you died, but it probably wasn't that awe-inspiring of a death anyways. Knowing your luck, you probably got ran over by a tractor or something lame...
"Mmm, Daddy, I love your cock sooo much!" moaned the gorgeous, thin 18 year old, purring her words of adoration with her lips pressed against the throbbing, sloppy erection of her sexy father. Fallon brushed her long, dark hair off of her face, her brown eyes looking past her father's fit abdomen and hairy chest, so she could smile warmly at his familiar, h...