Many thanks to Nadia for editing and improving this. * Dr. Jason Clark was a good-looking man in his mid-fifties who has worked in a private sports medicine and physiotherapy clinic. The intercom rang and the nurse said that Susan Fisher and her coach arrived. A few moments later, they came into his office. He briefly looked at Susan and he was pleased by...
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In the darkness, Aimee laid awake feeling pressure on her bladder and a wetness between her tan legs. She had the whole king-size bed to herself because her fiancé, Clark, had gone a business trip. However, it wasn't as fun as Aimee thought it would be. She was being punished for cumming without permission a few nights ago so that meant no playing with herse...
CHAPTER 1 The taxi pulled up outside the all-white Fulton Mansion resplendent with light blue doors and shutters and harmonious architecture. The sole passenger Clark Fulton jumped out when seeing his departing sister-in-law about to enter her parents' Mercedes and called, "Hey, Fonda, wait up." She turned and Clark was dismayed at how lined the face of th...
Days Twenty-Eight to Thirty-One I had been in prison for four weeks, and the monotony was really getting to me. The day after Exercise was always the worst: there were four more days of relentless boredom to go before Showers: and with Exercise being such a downer this time, and no sex to keep me going, I started to slide into strange, sometimes morbid, men...
Prologue Hi...My name is Taylor. I am now a cousin of Clark Kent, but before the accident, I didn't even know him. I am a male, who stopped growing in every way since the meteor accident in 1989. I am only 4 ft. 2 in., no hair on my body, haven't been through puberty at all and was forced to watch all of my friends go through the changes. Want to know how i...
I do not own the rights to "Smallville" nor any of it's characters. This story is written purely for the entertainment of the reader and is in no way connected to the show, its producers or should in any way reflect on them. * * * * * A lone rider streaks across the open meadow, the powerful movement of the horse carrying the rider effortlessly. The rider...
I woke up still on my belly, my right hand clamped between my thighs. When I tried to pull it away, I found that it was stuck to my pubic hair by my own dried juices. I moaned as the tender skin ached when I pulled my fingers free. I rolled onto my back and draped an arm over my eyes. I was too tired to be scared. The room smelled of sweat and female juices...
"Go on. Choose." Janice looked at the three boxes and bit her lip. He'd promised her this, but she didn't really think he'd go through with it. She'd been bratty and complaining, and so he told her that for three days her ass would be his, but that she would choose the instrument of discipline. She hadn't understood what he meant at the time, but now, she d...
"Mrrrrrrgh..." When Clark awoke, it was to the gentle feeling of being squeezed as he lay in a king-sized bed. The covers were pulled up all the way over his head, keeping him shrouded in a warm blanket of darkness, and beneath them, he felt a scaly tail wrapped snugly around his body from his midsection to his ankles. Instead of a pillow, his head rested c...