Gassed Stories

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Infinite Scroll

Bad Little Bat Ch. 02

by odderotica on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Fake tits and bleached blond hair flipped and flopped wildly on the stage. Tiffany was a new dancer, fresh off the street, yet here she was dancing in the Pimp Room. The Pimp Room was the place to dance in Gotham. Of course, all the dancers were working girls as well Oswald saw to that. Each and every girl was a tried and true slut, and every man a pervert...

Convent Toilet Slave Revisits

by Richard963 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I woke up when some fluid hit my face, then I smelt it. It was piss. Where the hell was I? Then two parts of darkness parted and I saw a face looking at me. "Bonjour bonjour. En plein de vos la bouche je vous en prie." So I opened my mouth and the piss squirted in. I just had to gulp it down. It tasted salty, I had forgotten the taste. I could see that the...

Laundry Tales 03: Valentine Cake

by jeanne_d_artois on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

* * * * * Copyright jeanne_d_artois January 2007 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * However the main attraction of the f...

Taking A Road Trip

by captivate on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

So far, the trip was going well. Sharon and her old college roommate, Shelby, had planned to travel from opposite coasts to meet in the middle for a week of fun and catching up with each other. Sharon started her trip this morning, the car all gassed and oiled, the luggage neatly stored, the cooler full of drinks and snacks, and the passenger seat a virtual...

Captives of Alien Milkers Pt. 05

by RamonaE on Sep 11, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

They shoved me into another faceless room. As the door closed behind me, the first thing that hit me was the smell: harsh male musk, along with the unmistakable odor of semen. I'd smelled it before, but never this strongly, and as I tried to move, I had to peel my feet from something sticky on the floor. My stomach twisted into knots. Unlike the brightly-li...

Cross Country Road Trip Ch. 01

by fantac64 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I wrote this for those of us that still have dreams to realize. Ever since I retired, I've been driving cars for a local auto dealer. It doesn't pay much, but it gives me something to do and I work with a great bunch of people. I hadn't worked for a few days when the manager called me. He asked if I was interested in making some extra money and of cour...

Jenny Pt. 07

by blane75 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Constructive criticism and comments encouraged. Begin Jenny Pt. 7 Mike and Jenny, the aftermath. Kent and Mike pulled into the club parking lot just in time to see Jenny's black SUV pull out. Charlene was by her car parked under the streetlight, stuffing a small wad of bills into her purse. They got out and approached her. "Hey, Charlene." "Hey, K...

The Meetings

by anonymous3 on May 1, 2018
Fetish

This story is entirely a work of fiction. ***** The meeting was winding down again. But I came as I had been doing for the last several weeks, to people-watch, and there she was, standing across the room, talking to a pretty blonde woman with a healthy figure. It was hard to say whether she was in charge. But I spent a lot of time tracking Holly around...

The Sex Star Ch. 15

by pinata on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The guards, after each of them had made her suck them off and shot cum on her face, unceremoniously shoved Joy into an empty room. She had been rubbed down from head to toe with oil, and had had liberal amounts of lubricant applied inside both her pussy and her asshole. Her pussy had also been shaved completely bald, and she had been injected with a chemica...

Diner Lust

by KAY776969 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Diner Miriam wipes down countertops, picking up salt and pepper shakers, replacing ketchup bottles, straightening chairs and wiping grease off glass display cases. It is 2am, time for Fred's Diner to close for 3 hours and reopen at 5am. Miriam is glad she is not working what is called the "nightmare" shift – working until closing and then reopening at 5,...