Never tried writing anything like this before, but it was fun to write -- I hope it's fun to read, too! As usual, everyone involved in any sort of sex is 18 or over. --=[::]=-- They stay that stage fright fades over time, and you can get used to more or less anything. I, however, would disagree. Sure, I've performed before, and that had followed the usu...
Prologue: A lifelong collector of goods and objects from far and wide has passed away and left the entire collection and the business built around them to the only remaining relative, a niece on a career path of her own. Vikki has taken on the task of administering the estate and liquidating the business and collection. However, she has come to find out tha...
That night Alan is allowed to choose any of Lyndsay's outfits and underwear. Lyndsay has bought him a pair of size 8 high heeled shoes from a fetish shop. Once he's put on the suspender belt and dark stockings he slips his feet into them and finds that they fit him perfectly. A pair of pink frilly panties follow and even before he'd got into the black minisk...
Super-unnatural: Epilogue When she came to, she found her face and body pressed up hard against the wall, as if someone had tried to push her through it. Her bum and pussy seemed fine at first, but when she moved, she groaned from the deep aching she felt in her nether regions. It felt like the area between her legs, from her anus to the top of her slit had...
Hazel, an old friend of Sarah's, was staying with us for a few days. We'd been for a picnic which had ended very well... We didn't talk about what had happened until much later. We'd gone home, Sarah had made dinner, and after we'd eaten we slouched in armchairs in the living room, clutching glasses of wine. I had a tight feeling in my stomach, of anticipat...
The Samothea Project's hyperspace shuttlecraft, CSS Petticoat I, landed by the Cloner City on the planet Samothea on a bright sunny morning. Yael was the first one out of the spacecraft. She wore her white airsuit. With her innocent beauty and long golden hair, she would have looked like an angel, except that compressed air tanks on her hips spoiled her slee...
(Many of the conversations in this chapter should be in colloquial French but are shown in English. They are not a translation but a re-telling in English.) I had my hysterectomy exactly a year ago today. Physically I have recovered from the operation. Mentally, I haven’t. I don’t think I’m a woman any more now the important bits have been removed. I know...
Reluctant. That's the word. I had no else to blame, since I was the one who said yes to the task, so I opened the car door reluctantly and climbed the four wide steps to the front door of Valley Manor Nursing Home. I rang the bell and waited for the buzzer that would unlock the red wooden door. Perhaps it was some measure of guilt that inclined me to agre...
This was one of those times when Hazel absolutely knew that she was alone at home. Ted was away for a conference or something, so he wouldn't suddenly burst in on her. Truth was, he never came back before 11 anyway. He was always busy at work, and when he wasn't he had all that entertaining to do. She hated the fake socialising that he seemed to revel in, so...
(!!A big thanks to my second editor, because I need all the help I can get, Spagettii!! When I first wrote down the ideas for this story in an old notebook I was seventeen, I found it a few days ago and re-wrote it. As per usual I have twisted things for my story so don't go searching for information on the creatures I use because a lot of it is based off...