Make sure to hit "Start Game" for a more interactive experience. In the not-so-distant future of 2024, Tiktok's true purpose has begun to come to light. Over the years, millions of women of legal age have come to use the app which has slowly driven subliminal messages into their minds, resulting in lower IQ, lower inhibitions, and a raised libido....
Deanna's Surprise Part 3: Rayven by Gorgo **** **** **** With C&C from D.B. Story **** **** **** WRITER'S NOTES: This part of the story takes place three weeks after Part Two. It is written in first person with Deanna's POV. Rayven's POV will be displayed in italics or framed with six asterixes at the start and end of the section. Enjoy! **** **** *...
My Best Friend Is A Femboy Chapter 1 I met my best friend when I was only five years old. Myself and Ash were in the same reception class and while I don't remember it all these years later, my mum always tells me that when she came to pick me up that day, we walked out of the school doors hand in hand, already the best of friends. Maybe it was an early sign...
If you've ever thought that your life was lacking in stories focusing on Futanari fucking the living daylights out of various femboy and female sluts, then this is the story for you. Expect a lot of unrealistic cock sizes, tight orifices taking these cocks with little to no difficulty and then people cumming their brains out. This page is going to have a sho...
Imagine an alternate universe where casual & free sex, sexuality, & nudity are everywhere, where all people are at least bi, where there are almost no sexual taboos, where everyone's a nympho or satyriac, and where almost all interpersonal interactions have some form of sexual content, and it has ALWAYS been this way. Now, imagine that this world com...
There I sat, PM on a Friday night on the fifty-seventh floor of the Delta Tower. All I had to do was finish looking over some progress reports and I would be done for the weekend. Taking note of the success rate for my main experiment, I stood up and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling that overlooked the entire city. I could faintly see my reflection in the...
"Barbra Streisand that hurts!" I said, rubbing the elbow I had just banged into the aluminum window frame. That was one of my trifecta of weaknesses; toe stubbing, papercuts and funnybone abuse. All I could do was to rub the prickling sensation skittering through my arm and grimace. The scene kept rolling past the window, an endless parade of decayed subdi...
Wednesday morning my phone rang at my bedside. It was Kim, Dr. Kim Geiler-Callaghan, my research partner and mentor. The clock read 8:38 a.m. "Good morning, Sunshine," she said far too cheerily. "Mnng Km," I mumbled. Hey, at least I recognized her voice. "Ah, I've obviously awakened you," she said observantly while stifling a chuckle. "It's time I got u...
The audience drops into a continuing story written in first person POV (mostly). The following based on a true story. Given enough time, any question that occurs to the reader shall be answered, eventually. * I woke the next day, showered, put on a comfortable chemise, a microfiber and nylon blend thong and open toed sandals, made some coffee and sat down...
Ray Rastus woke up like he did any other morning, the phone under his pillow vibrating violently with his sixth alarm of the morning. He sighed heavily before dragging his phone out and hitting the power button to shut off the annoying buzzing. He rolled out of bed and stretched, before making his way out of his room. Taking a quick peak to ensure no one was...