"Don't you guys have somewhere to be?" Christian asked his friends impatiently. He glanced toward his office door, not for the first time. It was already after eight thirty in the evening, and Christian couldn't help but repeatedly glance at his watch and the door. Neither Manny nor Logan made any attempt to stand up, or even acknowledge that Christian had...
Christian's solitary goal for dating Emily Lane was to get her into bed. Sure, she was sexy, intelligent and even funny but he just wasn't looking for anything serious. This was his second date with the redheaded Miss Lane, and he sensed he wouldn't get into her pants on this night. She had barely let him kiss her on their last date. Tonight she would let hi...
Edited by: Pope1944. Thanks! Very important note: for those of you that don't know what futanari is, please read this carefully. This is a very crazy story! In it, you'll find something akin to transsexual transformation as well as magic. For those of you who know futanari, I've done my own version of it, mixing the classic futanari concept with other magic...
This is the continued saga found in Not Kyle and Not Kyle 2: Brandon to the Rescue. If this is the first of the series you have read, please go read one of the first two, as this story is not designed to stand alone. ***** "Okay, another big push." The doctor said. I bore down, hoping that this one was it. I felt the burning breaking in my groin I vague...
After finding out how Jacob feels about her, Emily's body begins to change, and Jacob can't help but notice that her transformation is conforming to his deepest fantasies. Story contains lactation, breast expansion, ass expansion, and male penis growth; all resulting in unrealistically huge assets. All characters are 18+. * * * "Ugh, lab reports suck," Em...
CHAPTER 3 - The Pool Party The sound of teenagers squealing and laughing shattered the tranquility that normally resided at 524 Titwhistle Lane. No less than 12 hormone-fulled high school graduates were in and out of the pool; chasing one another, belly-flopping, dunking the less fortunate, and cannon-balling into the deep end. Most of the girls wore bikini...
Emily climbed down off her horse, Samson. She'd spotted a patch of the fence line that had become obscured by a tree's overhang. The cows were clever enough to find breaks in the fence that would often be hidden from plain view. Most folks didn't give the herd the credit they deserved for being problem solvers. Working as a dairy hand often meant thinking li...
Jane leaned against the doorway, idly turning over a new page in her notebook, as she stifled a yawn. Her mouth twisted as she did, making her appear to be grimacing, as she looked around to make sure no one had noticed. John had his back to her, standing in the middle of the room, while the dorm president was behind him, filling the air with her nervous ene...
The Copiah County jail had not been updated since 1964, fifty two years ago. While it had been a state of the art facility for the era, perfect for locking up rogue hippies or war protesters, it did not advance with the times. Though the sheriff lobbied incessantly for more funding to face the considerable problems associated with a large meth production net...
It was easily fifteen minutes before we had all out stuff picked up and loaded in the car. Linda got into her pickup, still naked and we followed her out, both of us without clothes on. It was dark enough that I wasn't worried about being seen, since even though the house was only half a mile away, the route we had to drive around was a couple miles. "I hav...