In the morning I pulled Marge out of the bed and led her to the shower. We washed each other without much comment until I touched her pussy. "Oh, that is a little sore this morning." I backed her into the cold tile and knelt in front of her, "I'll kiss it and make it better." Marge propped one foot onto the edge of the tub and said, "Get me off quick, I'm...
Something was terribly wrong with my legs. More concerning was there was something terribly wrong with the number of legs I had. I was born with two, which I have never complained about. They had served me well, from getting up in the morning, to running away from bullies, to my morning jogs to keep me in shape. I was pretty happy with my legs, they were pro...
I stood over the pit looking down at the eggs, some of them would hatch soon, and those that had lay empty, the baby succubi buried in the soft Earth, sleeping. This is where I was born, or rather hatched as are all succubi young lings, some are born elsewhere I’m sure, but their survival is unlikely. I remember the soft Earth, sleeping curled up, being pull...
Tim sat on the dock all night, dying inside and cursing his stupidity. The very thing he tried to avoid had come to pass. Why would Eve go back? Had this been her plan all along? There were so many unanswerable questions. If only he'd been able to control himself. If only he'd kept his dick in his pants. If only he'd turned Eve over to the authorities, she'd...
It is said that there is a woman in the woods, a woman who lures men with her lullaby to then spirt them away. On occasion parts of them are found spread through the woods, others remain missing forever. People say they have seen her walking with a basket of grass, or gathering water into a flask by the stream. None have stayed longer than a few seconds, fea...
Maoso Fireshard entered the building he was in just a few days ago, and went over to the bar, sitting in a stool. He didn't plan on drinking, but he did feel like sitting there with his head on top of crossed arms that were also on the counter. He maybe did break his no-drinking policy, as he was now drinking a bottle of wine! A whole bottle! He wasn't payin...
Chapter Nine: I Was Made Into A Filthy Masochistic Slave Girl By Slimy Squid People!!! I came to the lovely song of her voice. Over the sound of slippery slimy tentacles flopping flaccidly, molesting me thoroughly through the night, I heard her voice call out through the darkness... "Mizer'Dragon—" Over cumming, over again, over my own voice. Over light...
My husband and I have been trying to have a baby for almost ten years. We have tried every position, eaten every type of food and done almost anything friends and family have told us, all to no avail. Some of my girlfriends have suggested that we do artificial insemination. Although I am not opposed to it, the cost is way out of our budget. We both work in o...
I hate Mondays. I pulled myself out of bed. I could smell the coffee I had set the machine to make for me at 6:30am. I drank a cup, popped a piece of bread in the toaster, and made myself two scrambled eggs. I couldn't face eating anything so early, so I did my toilette (as the French would say) in the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, checked m...
Infertility hurts. That slogan is used on many fertility sites when discussing this topic. Infertility does hurt. It is imbedded into a woman from a very young age that every woman can be a biological mother. It is imbedded on our education of sexuality that from the time that a woman begins to menstruate, you can become pregnant. So much money, time, and e...