Feeder Feedee Stories

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What Mother-In-Law Wants...

by soldierboy50401 on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

We'd been looking to move to the country for years and finally getting out of the city. Having grown up on a farm, I wanted my children to be able to have the same experience I did. My wife, Clarissa, and I had finally found the perfect acreage that we could afford. The house was a big old farmhouse with 5 bedrooms and a wrap around porch. It would definitel...

The Hunt

by Middleagepoet on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chase was never much for the outdoors. Sure he enjoyed a nice sunset and it was fun to go to the beach, lay out in the sun, make a sandcastle and then run into the waves but all the rest of the outdoor experience was beyond him. So the odd set of circumstances that led him to agree to hunting with Jerry was confounding. Chase had known Jerry since they were...

Grammar

by Nils Huim on Apr 11, 2018
BDSM

I sat at the foot of the bed, about four feet south of the wetspot. I had not made the wetspot, our new Dom had. He'd promised my wife Joy ("the Joy of Sex," as he laughingly called her) a big load and he hadn't lied. In grey shape it reminded me a little of the state of South Carolina. Joy had wiped her vagina afterwards and then tossed the tissues on the b...

One with the Hive

by Thelxiope on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

The first time Clara had ever seen a bee-girl was when she spotted one flying over her peaceful village of Eythe. She fluttered through the sky, gazing down, her eyes meeting Clara's with the same curiosity that Clara had of this strange creature. The bee-girl hovered in the air for a moment, her golden hair waving in the breeze, her large striped abdomen bo...

A Feedee's Story Ch. 02: One More

by ReeCalor on Dec 25, 2018
Fetish

One more bite. I stare at the cake on the table in front of me. I'm so full — I'd already passed the 20,000-calorie mark for the day before I started in with my dessert, and now I'm wondering if a three-layer chocolate cake with a quart of cream to wash it down was such a good idea. My stomach is so heavy and bloated; it's pressing against the table so much...

Tyrannus Temptatur Ch. 02

by zetac on Jan 22, 2018
Erotic Horror

Matt was pretty sure he was not insane, nor even slightly unstable. Nevertheless, he sat outside Dr. Braun's office, fidgeting. A young woman sat opposite him. She gave him a warm smile. He gave a nervous smile back. She tilted her head back slightly, and gave her neck a casual stroke. "Hi, I'm Amy," she said, and extended her hand towards him. Matt took h...

Fish out of Water Ch. 01

by WhisperNShout on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Nailing a job at the big fishery in town was a good way to start off the summer of 2010. I didn't know much about the fish, but that wasn't my job. My job was the chemistry of the business, and that's the way I liked it to be. Throughout high school, my chemistry and physics teachers would make jokes about the other side of the science wing, where the biolog...

The Hunter

by Middleagepoet on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Hank ran the old saying though his mind, "My worst day hunting is better than my best day at work." The version he originally heard involved fishing instead of hunting, but he guessed it was one of those things where you could substitute one activity for another. His worst day hunting, yeah, that phrase could describe any of the three days he spent over the...

Heat

by Jay Richards on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Dear friends-earlier this year, I befriended Nurse Sally, also an author here. We wrote to each other every day, and shared many fantasies. I consider her a great, dear friend. One thing we did, was to write stories for each other exclusively. I wrote this story for Sally in June and I sent it to her as a gift. Last week I asked her if I could share it with...

A Pennyworth of Bondage

by Alibodgeeddy on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

My name is Worth, Penny Worth, and I love being in bondage, yep I know that's a conversation stopper but it is the truth! It all started when I was child by my reckoning, my mother leaving me in a harness on a dog chain to stop me wandering away when she was doing housework or working round the garden! It was done with the best of intentions by loving paren...