The South of France1751 Viviane threw herself back onto the brocade coverlet and pulled the curtains around the bed. "Why are we forced to stay in this...this hovel, sister?" Annaliese, looking mildly bored, glanced around the palatial room, taking in the silk wallpaper and gold-leafed molding at the ceiling. "It is beneath us, sister. Hopefully Papa will...
"'People live on their delusions,' she said. 'Why not?' I suggested. 'What else is there?' 'The end of them,' she said." ― Pulp The carnal cabin was aphotic. So dim, our hero's eyes played more tricks on him than the president does an ignorant populace. Was what he was seeing possible?! Had he discovered Bigfoot?! A tenth of his existence had been spen...
The events that led up to this evening were unimportant, as were the fantasies that I had narrated to her in the months before. The situation, however was something she had shown excitement towards whenever we transformed during our intense fucking sessions. Not the passionate love making ones, the ones where her naughty mind is racing through the images of...
(My Original Idea was to emulate a bit of a Byzantine Marketplace. Something like a post roman empire setting. I don't think that worked out, so future chapters I write will be more like a typical high fantasy setting, with just a bit of a roman influence.) You find yourself in a blissful, yet pensive state of mind. You feel as though you're on the cusp of...
I am a bear, a furry, fucking bear. In real life my name is Rob Lawrence. I am an auto mechanic, a job that I use to fund my real passion of being the bear. Let me explain how it all started. I am a big man 6’6” tall and over three hundred pounds. Not ripped, not fat, just big, really strong, and really ugly. My face can best be described as prehistoric, as...
With a rumble, your taxi speeds off into the darkness. You wave goodbye, then turn to look at the building you have arrived at. It is a tall, brick, multi-story building, and it is where you will be living for the next year. Checking your watch, you see that it is already half past seven. Your taxi journey was three hours long. With a sigh, you lift your hea...
Note: This started as a comment on "Cleavage" by ExperiencedStoryteller You should take a look at his (small pun intended). *** ** * ** *** ** Guys, it's NOT wrong or automatically considered as bad behavior to take a look or a peak at or even to like our cleavage. As long as you don't stare at them for too long and also not visibly start to undress us...
Addendum 2: DJ LaPica's Third Top 10 Lesbian C&W Songs "Annnnnd we're back from commercial break, San Francisco. Alice Pieszecki here at Station KPSF with our second hour, and guess who just popped in? It's our great galpal DJ LaPica, sometimes known as Carmen Morales to her family and friends. Hey, Carmen!" "Hey, Al! I brought you a latte." "Oh, you sure...
Chapter 1 – Introducing the brat himself It’s not very often that an adult neko gets to be rich. In fact, it’s nearly impossible to do, compared to how well regular humans are so capable of success in pretty much any industry. Anywhere you’d look, ranging from tailoring to textiles, from food service to manufacturing; it didn’t seem to matter what kind of jo...
Hi Folks, Here we are, the conclusion of RABs. I want to thank all of you who waited for the end of the story. I also want to thank those of you who wrote in and gave me suggestions for what they wanted to see happen. I've also realized that some of you are seriously twisted. And the guy who suggested that I should leave Dana suspended over a hundred RABs h...