"I'll see you tomorrow," Mary said. "Yeah, see you." Carmen watched the car speed away, hastened by Mary's libido no doubt, and sighed when she looked upon the miserable motel. Compared to Ashley's home, or any domicile with a modicum of care, it resembled a punishment. How could anyone sleep there? Let alone eat and relax. On the way to her room, she pass...
Poachers were the worst. Not humans. The random kind, the animals that caught a whiff of farm stock and dug under the fences. At the same time, Mina relished the challenge of a stray wolf or fox, since they usually put up a fight when she wrangled them into submission, sometimes saving a chicken or small pig in the process. Doing so got her covered in filth,...
DISCLAIMER: All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age and legally able to consent to any sexual activities in which they engage. For the purposes of this story children don't start school until after age 8 which is why they can be 18 and still in high school. None of the depictions of sexual activity in this story involve ANYONE under the age...
Hey everyone, So firstly. I fucked up... Yeah... Somehow, I don't know how I've ended up with a bunch of names used by multiple people. On top of that, I mixed up a few names between chapters 1 and two. I don't know how I managed it (must have been really tired and brain farted). But I can't have this much going on or I'll get everyone confused. So... We'...
"In this case, Miss Ghandour, your appeal has been denied." The Dean of Athletics didn't look much like a dean. Unless his first name was "Dean," which it easily could be. With his very short cropped hair and ill-fitting suit, he looked like a football player giving a press conference about domestic violence. Too old and flabby to be athletic anymore, but n...
Family Kyle had wildly mixed feelings when he saw his mom walking towards him. He kept his feelings to himself however and forced a big smile to welcome her back from the SpringWood Adult Mental Hospice. He had not seen her since he was child, yet he was glad to see she looked healthy and happy. “Hey Sara”, he grimaced, “How are you? Sara had spent the last...
"Dannielle! Come down for dinner!" Hanna's voice again. Nice of her to think that nothing had really changed, that she could stand the sight of her. Lucas wasn't so congenial. Every moment spent in his eye was rigid with disdain. Not that she blamed him. For a man who dreamed of raising a respectable daughter, someone who wouldn't conform to society's sexua...
The picture belongs to SprinklePoo: https://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/SprinklePoo/691930/Lovers ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 'I love you so much.' I couldn't make those words come out, no matter how much I wanted to tell both of them. As if reading my mind, she slowed and, over the course of what could have been centuries for all I knew, she pulled h...
AN: This story is purely fictional and fantasy. This is all from my mind, though I know of a futanari's libido and such after lots of googling and doing old roleplays with a few actual futanaries. In my stories, don't call their extra appendages 'cocks'. I use 'futa' since I am more comfortable with that. If you don't like it, then stop reading. And complain...
It was a cool Sunday morning here at Northwich, a small town known for its friendly occupants and its male stripper bars. The sun was just setting in as middle aged futa, Savannah Vega woke up and stretched her limbs. "Today's the day huh." Savannah said. Today was the day that she was going to meet her daughter's boyfriend. Her daughter, Angela was known...