"Um, Mistress? Can I, uh, can I get up now?" She asked, squirming slightly where she sat, partly from the growing discomfort and embarrassment at calling Gwen by such a title. The redhead looked at her, almost seeming not to realise what she was saying, but realised the brunette had been sat there for quite some time.. "Oh, yeah. Sorry, um, you can move ar...
(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...
Little else happened the rest of the day. Gwen cleaned up her cum from the floor, bending over and crouching a struggle with her stomach so large, but she couldn't enjoying it. The way it gave under her touch, the semen sloshing within her. She didn't know how to describe it, even to herself, it was simply an enjoyable feeling. Even so, she felt the faint ne...
The redhead almost felt sad that she had eaten lunch, knowing she would need all the room she could get, but at the same time, she knew her body would expand as needed. A gallon a person, she thought, and knew today would leave her little more than a human balloon of cum. "How many are there?" She asked, already taking off her blouse. Allie's eyes naturally...
*Author’s note: This story is Public, if you have an idea, start writing!* Robots, science and chemistry have all advanced further than the public is aware of. Due to patents and trade secrets, nobody knew it was even possible to create a sex bot. They can have gravity defying shapes and sizes. They can even alter their owner with chemical cocktails. Cockbot...
WARNING: This chapter includes the following "kinks": futa x female, female muscle, FMG, growth, dick growth, expansion, size difference, muscle worship, mini-gts, height growth, hyper sizes, mind control, cum inflation, cock weightlifting, sexual workouts ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+ AND OLDER! Varvara's heart was pounding in her chest when she sunk into Christ...
Visits from Chelsea were eventful. Though it was the same event played differently each time, it never ceased to stick out, witnessing the futa get lodged in the doorway. Marissa had a stock of oil for that purpose alone, helping her friend get in. Once, she left her in the door and took a nap, tired of the routine, and came back to Chelsea still trapped. Su...
Author's Note: Story requested by KC55. *** "Sera, wake your freak ass up! It's time for milking!" The obnoxious voice of her second cousin bled through Sera's door, biting into her ears like a venomous snake. She sat up and looked around groggily, ignoring the incredible weight of her chest until her 'nipples' brushed against her legs. A sigh of dismay br...
Megan and Liza walked back from the main building. Liza made sure the tour through campus was extensive yet adapted to Megan's needs. There was a lot of paperwork to fill but Liza helped Megan and three hours later the two were done. "Phew, hate this part," Megan sighed. "Tell me about it, a true nightmare. Lucky we have to do this only once a week," Liza...
Chapter 6: Aftermath (6k words, futa x futa, size difference, romance, character focus, slow growth, dialogue) "Mmmmhh," Margaret groaned as she felt the warmth of the late morning sunrays dancing over her face. She tried to shield herself from them with one hand, but the damage was already done-she was waking up. It took her a few seconds to realize where...