"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...
Katherine had found about a public charity donation event by the slightly annoying medium of a brightly-colored flyer under her windshield wiper. It was being held at the slightly rundown building where she’d once rented for a week as a gallery for her art. Appropriately, the building was covered in graffiti. She had gathered up some old clothing and canned...
You wore bon on Eath exxept it is difent. You see Men nether exsisted. Inted You have Woman and Futa. Woman make up 80 % wile Futa are 20%. even thoe they are the magooraty it is a sosahl boleth and scintific fact that woman are the leser sex and that Futa are the doment one. Woman ate trated as pets, propaty and slaves by there futa mastes and so naturly si...
E N J O Y -- When Ari woke up on the last day of her stay at Halfgreen, she did so with a smile on her face. The beige curtains held the sunlight back as she looked to her left and found one of her new favorite human beings laying there in the somewhat dim room. Nia slept soundly, turned in Ari's direction with an arm over the girl's stomach. It was......
FRIDAY Layla couldn't remember the last time she'd made her bed when the sheets weren't still warm from being freshly cleaned. Her bed was only ever made from whenever she put them on until she pulled them out from their tucked position to wrap in them like a big cozy worm. With all the huge beds Selena had in her house, even with two people in them, and n...
Your name is Esmeralda. You are a 19 year old girl. You live under the reign of the Futa Empire. As a young woman living in the capital you desire one thing above all else, to become a futa. Futas are the societies upper class, and there are only a handfull of them. Not many women are chosen to be the elite dick carrying members of the society, but those who...
"Mark, not again!" I scolded Mark. His eyes were leering again at the checkout clerk. She was roughly 21 give or take based on her long blonde hair tied back behind her grocery store hat. Had a short top on underneath the apron, and thin tight jeans. Mark gave me a look of embarrassment. I just gave him away and called him out again. My head ached...
Author's Note: I advise reading Tsunami Pussy, Three's a Crowd, Orgasmic Overload, and Over-Endowed before reading this. You can find them all by searching my name. They're not entirely necessary, but they provide an introduction and backstory for most characters in this story. Plus I like them. ***** Crowds never interested her. Just loud masses of people...
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...
Author's Note: Contains elements of incest. Have fun. Diana struggled to contain the sick feeling in her chest as she approached the smoldering house. She scanned the perimeter. Dark old trees twisted in the horizon, the closest neighbors were a kilometer away. Their blackened windows suggested that no concerned citizens would intervene. She covered her f...