Chapter 15 And always use protection I stood before the gate of the Queen's palace wearing running shoes, rubber gloves, a fanny pack, and an olive green condom. Two unconscious guards lay on the ground below me. One was starting to snore. You know what--let me back up a bit, because this is a weird situation even by my standards. "The revolution begin...
Author's Note: Here we are, the penultimate chapter of the story. As you can probably tell from the description, this chapter is going to get a little dicey. Hang in there with me, we are almost at the end! ***** Dawn broke early that morning and the rays of the sun pierced the light blue curtains that attempted to hold it back. Stephen cracked an eye open...
After Genie convinced me to get rid of all my male underwear, she made every effort to compliment me on my panties. She frequently told me how good my ass looked in sheer panties or how great my cock and balls looked encased in feminine underwear. I never felt unmanly or sissified with her. She would buy me some new panties every few months. What she really...
Antique shops have held something of an attraction for me ever since I was a little girl. Maybe that says something strange about me. I think it just says something about antique shops. So when, in my senior year of college, a new antique store (oxymoron?) opened within easy walking distance, I was on it like brown on rice. It was a curious place, under...
Editor's note: though not classified as Illustrated, this story contains images. Author's note -- Please read from chapter 1 to best comprehend all that's going on here. It's a complicated tale, and sexy-times happen as the story calls for them. Given everything else that's going on for Ray and company, they don't happen all that frequently. That may or may...
Megan, Sally and Kelly were sprawled out on top of each-other on Sally's bed, sleeping deeply, to recover from the ultimate fucking that they'd all just received from their genies. Meanwhile, Marcio, Iago and Barnabus were sat on the bed with them, stroking their skin softly, and chatting. "I do love having a Mistress rather than a Master," Marcio smiled. "...
This is the first chapter of a series I have been working on for some time. I'll tell you now that the first three chapters contain no serious sex, but all the back story for the later chapters that have a fair amount of sex. I would encourage you to read all the chapters if you want to understand why things are happening the way they are. I would love any f...
Alan liked collecting stuff. Not just any stuff, but it was still safe to lump his collection together into one nondescript category. He always viewed the 'stuff' he bought as potential decoration, and it appealed to his fascination with patterns and puzzles. He owned three modern art themed rugs, yet only had one room to put one in; No two of his picture fr...
My new girlfriend, Genie, had asked to borrow a pair of my underwear to wear home. She had already dropped some hints about approving of my men's styled bikini underwear. When I offered her a pair of cotton briefs, she refused stating that I was not going to pawn off old cotton briefs while I wore sexy bikini style underwear. When we got to her apartment l...
Famke struggled along the beach. The going was tough as the fierce gusts of north-western wind blew sand into her face, the tiny grains stinging her skin and nearly blinding her. She was cold and her feet were sore from trudging across the dunes and the vast expanse of the beach, but she dared not go back yet. Her stepfather would expect her to come home wit...