The following is, by a certain definition, a futanari/dickgirl story. It does NOT at any point feature sex with minors (individuals below the age of 18) Chapter 8 The sun glinting off that reddish blonde hair was hard to miss, and soon Jessica had been spotted as she waded through the warm water toward the beach. She had her dress and shoes bunched up in h...
All characters portrayed in the story are 18 years old or older. ***** The Talk "Really Zoe? Like really?" Jessica said as she took a sit in her clean, white kitchen, "haven't we talk about this before?" She was clearly mad at the teen that sat across the table from her. Zoe had long, shiny, flowing red hair that cascaded down her back, reaching her ass....
Author's Note: Hey everyone, I have a new story today. I might end up being extremely busy over the coming weeks or months, as such the amount of time I can spend writing may be limited. On another note, please read and enjoy, don't forget to drop a comment and rate. Also, if anyone is familiar with my work, they know I love futanari, and believe me... it's...
Warnings: This story contains hermaphrodites (futanari, dickgirl, whatever name preferred) and incest; more story than sex; magical/fantasy themes; dickgirl/female. Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic fiction; All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. * * * Sympathetic...
If I was no one before, I was certainly no one after. I wasn't pretty, or sexy, or anything really. I was the sort of girl no one notices at parties because all eyes are drawn to others with looks or confidence or sheer desperation. At the age of twenty I was a poor student, and a lonely virgin, and increasingly wondering whether I would ever graduate, becau...
1 It was 2 past noon and the light from Kyalic—a red dwarf, but quite close—was far too bright. "Fuck," Zoya said as she swayed the scanner over the bush again. Still nothing. No signs of fauna. The wind began to pick up, sending a chill through her spine. "Nothing?" Miyumi asked, surprised that she swore. Zoya was such a petite, shy girl. "Sorry," Zoya...
Vresas the Demoness (Futanari Demon Stories) 1 Iranon, Pennsylvania, 1923 "He's so. . . handsome." "And he's rich. His father is the owner of how many mills? Seven?" "Yes, seven." It was a typical Saturday afternoon. Emily and her sister Anna were doing the dishes and discussing boys. Anna had her eye on James Louis Armond—the heir to the Frakes &...
Chapter 2: Guardian Angel Dr. Miller's math lesson soon drew closer and closer to its end, leaving only a few minutes left. The stout old woman clapped her hands as she noticed the time and turned from the blackboard to face the class. "Ah, I see it is about time to end class. Remember to finish chapters 2 and 3 by next week, and study for our first test....
Chapter 3: Blending in (7,2k words, focus on humans, slight teasing, female muscle, futanari, character motivations and backstory, last build-up chapter - > I promise ;) Day after day passed and slowly their unexpected stay turned into weeks - and the two dealt completely differently with it. The blonde heir cherished the chance to let loose for a bit an...
Chapter 2: Stranded (6,8k words, plot, racism, mini gts, female muscles, slight teasing, character introductions, futanari) Thankfully for them it was an unusually warm day in spring. The water was still pleasantly warmed up by the last sunrays gleaming over the surface and the coastline was nearby, soon the two would reach the shore. Margaret effortlessl...