David's Ordeal ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2005 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living pe...
"Well, I don't know, Mark. You're my best friend, and I respect our friendship. I'm not sure, even if it is you asking." Mark looked at me with a corny smile, he knew I was nervous he knew me better than anyone else. "Ohh! C'mon Peter, I've noticed how you looked at Sarah's ass. Like the other day during movie night, the looks you gave at her. She told me...
Deep within the Monster Girl Reik of Agrat, a new tradition came into being to channel aggressive tendencies of monster girls without damaging human lives: One day, a dark elf enterpreneur had decided to make the mamono fight for husbands screened from captives and willing volunteers, the latter mostly from the Reik's own subject human population. The way...
Chapter 9 -- Dressing For Success, Again In spite of the vibrating plug, I somehow fell asleep. When I woke up, it had stopped vibrating. I didn't know if the plug had run out or if Jane had taken pity on me. It took me a second to realize that the gag had been removed during the night as well; I guess Jane really had decided to take it easy on me. I'm norm...
(It was 1885 and, as a nineteen year old boy, I was staying with family friends at their large house in the English Midlands. I was there to learn French conversation under the tutelage of Miss. Marie; the family had two 18 year old twins, Anna and Sarah who were also learning French with me, this is part four of my tale) Following Sarah's coughing fit and...
I had been staying in the beach house for a few weeks without meeting any of my neighbors. So when the mailman mistakenly left me a package for Donna and Sarah, the girls next door, I decided to do them a favor and take it over. I heard giggling from the other side of the gate, so I pushed it open a little to say hello. What I saw made me forget all about th...
Catherine shuddered one last time, her body tensing. Her hips thrust forward, her ass and pussy spread wide over Devon's well used face. Her cheerleader skirt covered any evidence of him now. She wasn't sure if he was awake or conscious. Hopefully not dead. She had lost track of him during the orgasm, one of the best she'd ever had. She still couldn't believ...
So it's a typical lazy day off weekday for me. I'm in an old t-shirt and mesh gym shorts playing some video games. It's a scorching summer day out and I want absolutely nothing to do with it, and I have been addicted to this game for days so my butt will be glued to the floor for the remainder of the day in my happy place. Every hour seems to pass faster tha...
Lacey was still staring at her freshly-minted chrome love cannon, blue bedsheets flung to the side in her private hospital bed (both in the bed being in a private room, and the hospital being private, as all hospitals are in the far-flung future of 2355 AD, Neo-Oxenhope), as a brown-skinned nurse came tottering into the room in high heels and an unconvention...
Disclaimer: There are lots of snake-women. Read at your own peril. This was a real first for me. Many thanks go to BreakawayRepublic from Touch Fluffy Tails, a long standing friend and colleague. After The CERN Event called "The Crossing", 2042 A.D Somewhere south of Luxor, Egypt. *-*-*-* Lamia: Monster girls have the upper torso of a human woman and...