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"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...
Note: Anyone with a name in this story is, or is above, 18. Second Note: I was reading through the story, just trying to see where I messed up, what I did right, what I did wrong, etc. And I came across the funniest typo I've ever written. I can't remember which chapter it was, but at one point I wrote "They stared in eyes." See, the intent had been to wri...
Note: All characters are above the age of 18. Second Note: Hello everyone! Well, this has been building up for a while. A few chapters ago, someone asked if we'd see side-couples. We'll see the birth of the main one here! Enjoy! ---- Ultimately, it was decided the sleepover would take place at Emma's house. "Gab, is my room clean?" The futa asked, from...
Summer had found its foothold. Stuffy coats and baggy sweaters were replaced by light t-shirts and shorts, skirts and blouses, unless one's culture demanded otherwise, such as the goths who huddled together in the school's shadow every lunch break to smoke, clad in leather or dense black coats. The popular cliques used it to show off the cutest designs money...
Author's Note: This is a plot oriented chapter with no sex/masturbation and only a few mentions of sexual aspects. ***** "So... what do you want to know?" Ryuka inquired, reclining in the air with gentle wingbeats. There were no air currents coming from her, despite the daunting wingspan. Her towering legs were crossed, pressing her eye-catching thighs tog...
What was she thinking?! With her dick, clearly, but that shouldn't have made such a decision for her. Regardless, she sat in Rachel's home, opposite Leah on the couch and desperate not to peek as the buxom futa milked herself. She assumed it'd seem strange to complain, since the book had made it normal to everyone but her. The fact Rachel didn't bat an eye a...
As with all my stories, I welcome other authors to add chapters! Remember to like and bookmark your favorite chapters! Regular chapters with 5+ likes get a sequel, chapters with 10+ likes get two. End chapters get an epilogue with 10+ likes. Chapters with the most likes & bookmarks get updated first! All characters in this story are at least 18 years old...
Dear Dr. Messersmidt -- First of all, Robert, you are right. I deliberately stopped writing too soon, and I did it on purpose. I left a lot unsaid because I wanted to make sure that you wrote me back and, let's face it, you're not the best at keeping up correspondence, are you? But, since you did write back, I'll reward your timely letter with what I know...
Dakota's brow furrowed deeper and deeper with every step. Questions submerged her mind in a sea of doubt and worry. When did she go into the bathroom? Why? She had used it less than an hour ago during class, and she certainly didn't feel any new sense of relief now. Rather, she felt almost cheated of something. Students passed her in the hallway, but they we...