I had walked by their table more than was necessary, but I wanted to make sure they were getting the hint. I passed them by one last time and then entered the lounge at the end of the hall and installed myself in a booth in the corner, the darkest spot in the place. The waiter took my drink order and promptly returned with the martini as the lounge was mostl...
A/N: This is the sequel to Changed, where 18-year-old Laci Black woke up to find she had a sexy, buxom body. In this chapter, the truth about her transformation is revealed and she gets fucked by a huge cock. Enjoy! --- The nearest club was a place called 'Steel'. It was within walking distance to Laci's apartment and didn't take that long to get to. Steel...
Please, in order to have this story make any sense, read chapters 1 and 2 first, otherwise, happy confusion dear readers. * I concentrated on the biker approaching my car but kept an eye on Rosa after she killed the engine. FUCK, what was that sharp jab in my groin. Things were getting fuzzy and I heard my car doors being unlocked. Strange voices, sort of...
Vol. 2: Cylon Buggy (note: this story continues from the previous volume which can be found in the 'Fetish' section of the stories) * I woke up in another part of the island. How I got here, I don't know. What happened to that other woman I slept with, who was the hottest redhead one moment and the next popped out a kid within as many hours? Don't know ei...
Ada's eyes glittered in the moonlight as she sat crouched below the mansion of the old man they called Suro. It was a cool evening, but the breeze blew alternately from the south and the east, bringing cool draughts and warm wisps of air across her skin. Her toned shoulders and arms were bare, her dirty blonde hair drawn back into a plait coiled at the back...
This is a story that will take place over a few chapters. Some of it, both what has happened and the feelings behind it, is true. Most, unfortunately, is just fantasy. The main characters, m,e Jo, and Andy are all real people and I've kept as close to the truth as I can without giving away who we actually are. * I first met Andy some years before this st...
Tanya sat on the corner of her mom's bed, her legs spread wide and her young, lithe body completely nude except for the seductive red bra and panty set that she had just put on to go with the matching red stockings. The nineteen year old college sophomore slid her right hand down inside the racy red panties, finding the sweet folds of her love mound and smil...
I hate the summer because it's so hard to hide my tastes. I guess I should call them kinks or fetishes, but I don't like that. Everybody has their tastes, and mine are mine and I don't feel like I should have to label them like that. It makes them sound embarrassing and shameful, and I don't want to feel that way. But I do anyway, and winter clothes let me...
I will wait a little longer. The sky is dark. The seas are dimly lit and I wonder if there are Martians underneath my bed, waiting, just for me. There is nothing surface in my life. I fall through floors and chairs and skies and miles and country roads and coffee pots and dishware and silver crosses and TV screens and DVDs and video games and the lunar modul...
It was spring and Max was in my College Physics class. He'd sit behind me as I'd have my notebook propped on my lap with my pen as I took notes during our professor's lecture. Max wasn't the staring type, but he was the peek-a-boo type. The peek-a-boo types are the ones who look at you when you're not looking and when you turn to see if they're looking, they...