Iris awoke the next morning and immediately noticed a change in her body. She felt... heavier. It took her a little extra effort to get out of bed, her breasts swinging freely beneath her gown. She walked into the bathroom to look at herself, and noticed already that her belly had begun to change shape. It was subtle, but it curved out slightly in a way it h...
With the rising of the sun also came a dense morning fog, so visibility was not much better than before. The men arrived at a waterline of an inland shore. "You think these patterns in the sand might be the tracks Dong leaves behind?" Karl asked. "Shh. You hear that?" Jack interrupted. The sound of splashing came from off in the distance. "He's just ahead o...
How long had they wandered through this shadowed landscape? Everything around them seemed familiar, but off. The trees over there, normally healthy and green, had a purplish tinge, as if she was seeing them through a filter. This pocket dimension, if that is what it was, had dangers aplenty. When the cataclysm arrived, she had been refilling the water caske...
"Jack," she called from the kitchen of their small house, "Jack, you need to take the cow to the market." "No!" Jack protested. Milky white was his friend, his only friend. He didn't want to lose her like he lost the chickens and the goat. "Why do we have to sell her too?" "Jack, she doesn't give milk, she is no use to us." "But mum, we don't need to sell...
Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 23 As I was walking back from the café the next morning, Sebastian called me over and asked me if I was free the next day. I said that I was from late morning on so he told me that he and a coupl...
Why does being forced to be the slave of a woman and drink her urine or lick her feet produce such pleasurable emotions within us? What makes fantasizing over being forced to dress as a girl and provide oral sex for a male friend arouse us to the extents it does? I have had these questions for years and I believe I have found several answers. If you too have...
"Good, you're back. I found one for you to start with." Isaac's cock, almost immediately hard, tented up his long, lightly made pants; he watched Nall's slender red fingers play with the delicate folds of Jessica's pussy, a sparse and trimmed mat of pubic hair above it that obstructed nothing. Her smallish breasts adorned her chest nicely, with almost no s...
Rosanna sat in the bushes with a group of podded humanoids, blinking in the light of the afternoon sun. It was hard to credit, but it had only been a few hours since her initial capture. Mistress worked quickly, preparing for the landing party. The area outside the cave was quiet, long stalks of the soporific flowers filling the under canopy. Above, the wav...
This is my first submission to Literotica and I hope you all enjoy reading it as I did writing it. I'm looking forward to comments. I realize that in the real world Trish's submission would have taken much longer. There are no real animals depicted, All action is between human adults. A good friend of mine is very much into canine role playing and this stor...
(Inspired by "Wakey" by Hydragyrum) * As Betty Gregg awoke one morning from intensely erotic dreams, she found herself being fucked in her bed by a gigantic insect. "Well that's one way to describe it," she thought with a gasp that was one part terror, one part orgasm. "Actually, it looks like one of the spider things from that space movie," was another st...