The first rays of the sun shone upon Martha Ridley's eyelids, causing her to awaken. The first thing she saw was the back of the head belonging to her young 19 year old lover, Adam, who was still fast asleep. Hearing his soft snores was enough to make her give a genuine, but tired, smile. As she sat up in the bed, she stretched out her arms and let out sever...
“You have a two o’clock meeting with the regional developer’s association. There’s the briefing on the smart growth legislation they’re interested in,” Cathy informed me as I slowly flipped through the contents of my inbox, which always seemed overwhelmingly full on each of my visits back to my district. “I’m assuming they’re against it,” I sarcastically re...
"Are you alright Bree? You seem kinda distracted today." Bree looked up from her computer and saw her coworker Alan looking at her from over their shared cubical wall. She tried to downplay her nervous expression and said she was probably just coming down with a cold. But the entire time she could only think of the dull throb that reminded her of the devel...
Part 1: Entwinement The rain pressed all around like a great, solid curtain, blurring the world around her. Her lithe hooves fought for traction as she scaled a tree. A bestial grunt of defiance hissed from her nostrils in a steamy haze. She took temporary refuge underneath a great bough, nearly as wide as a road. The rain just below pooled on the other bra...
Coed Turned Housewife, Ch. 1 - "The Late Bloomer" The first in a series about innocent Chelsea Pelham and her handsome professor, Dr. Mark Benning. *** Chelsea Pelham had grown up to be a slim, athletic girl, with bouncy chestnut curls that framed a very pretty face anchored by large hazel eyes. She had recently turned 18, and was now a college freshman...
I came in the front door and immediately looked for Margaret. She wasn't in the living room, so I looked in her bedroom thinking she might be taking a nap. I didn't find her there either so I headed out to the kitchen. As I went into the kitchen I looked out the side door. She was standing with her back to me holding onto the porch railing with both hands....
The characters in this story are drawn from a roleplay I participated in, though the story itself is my own creation. One of the characters is mine; the creator of the other has given me permission to use her in this work. Also, this is my first submission. I hope you like it! ***** The first thing I noticed was that the sheets were damp. I groaned i...
"Miss Carmine, get back here!" Came the annoyed voice of her teacher. The sound echoed off the walls, seeming to follow Jess like a heat-seeking rocket. Thankfully, she entered the futanari restroom before any form of doubt could sink in. To her fortune, the room was empty allowing her to occupy the furthest stall and take a series of deep breaths in privacy...
Writer's Note: Lesbian Sex - Futa (though it's magical) and some really non-mainstream ideas (though not illegal) in this story. Please do not complain about it in the comments as you have been warned. * May awakened in the morning unsure about what had happened the night before. She was in a large bed and covered with a soft quilted blanket. She looked u...
Hello again. Another tale for your enjoyment. This one came together surprisingly fast. A combination of requests here but thanks goes to Donut Plains for their suggestions/support. Go read their writings...I'll wait. Back? Ok...this contains: Futa, celebs, sex, dancing, etc. Everyone is over 18. Comments and feedback are welcome. Enjoy! *** Dull. That w...