Chapter 6: Aftermath (6k words, futa x futa, size difference, romance, character focus, slow growth, dialogue) "Mmmmhh," Margaret groaned as she felt the warmth of the late morning sunrays dancing over her face. She tried to shield herself from them with one hand, but the damage was already done-she was waking up. It took her a few seconds to realize where...
Nobody was looking at her. Well, they were, but not for the usual reason. People usually gawked at her as she towered over them, height distracting from her voluptuous curves, now it was her curves or nothing at all. And, strangely, Amy wasn't sure how she felt about it. The initial novelty had worn off and left a faded version in its place. Small nuisances...
This story contains futanari on male and themes of non-consent and mind control. Chapter 1 I stared at the recruitment center. I couldn't seem to make up my mind. I thought about what it would mean to walk in that door, and what would happen to me. But I also knew it would be temporary, and eventually I'd get my life back. Staying on public assistance woul...
WARNING: This chapter includes the following "kinks": futa x female, female muscle, FMG, growth, dick growth, expansion, size difference, hourglass expansion, muscle worship, mini-gts, height growth ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+ AND OLDER! It's been almost a full day since she had sex - usually she couldn't go for more than 8 hours without feeling awfully pent up...
For background to this story, see my original story, 'Cabin in the Woods'. . . ***** Sharon rang the doorbell as we arrived at Walt and Jean's house. From inside, we heard a muffled "Come on in!" So we opened the door and walked in. Jean and Walt were waiting for us, already naked. "It's so good to see you guys!" Jean enthused. "I've been horny all week,...
I opened our door to find "Esteban" there with a great smile. "You must be Paul, Mark's brother! I'm Alejandro." I reached out to shake his hand but instead got a big hug. Alejandro's hands slid down and cupped my ass, pulling me closer. "Sooooo good to meet you." I'd never met a guy who I thought I could make out with but Alejandro was as close as I had...
My hands run up and down your body, sliding over every curve. My right hand twirling your hair between my fingers. Our lips meet in a fiery, passionate embrace, my hands drop down and down to your shorts. My hands gently squeeze your luscious cheeks, you can feel that warm throbbing in your midriff bursting into life. I gently push you onto the bed as I gent...
Miranda and Jason walked slowly through the park, holding hands like young lovers. Their fingers were intertwined as they looked around the surroundings. It was a beautiful day and the temperature was just perfect. Jason was wearing beige shorts with a white shirt. Miranda had chosen a cute beige skirt and was wearing a white and pink t-shirt. Other than the...
Next he walked over to Keith. "You know, Keith, you're not a very big man, in fact your no taller than a lot of women. I've always been quite curious about why we have Hermaphrodites, and no other mixtures of three chromosomal types in the human race. Well, through my research I hope to correct that little problem. But I also need to see if we can convert a...
Saddam Hussein had no idea how he came to find himself in such a strange place. It was an unfurnished and utterly characterless expanse, though it seemed to be indoors, in which he could not even trace the source of that strong but shadowless light, which made his hands look as smooth as a child's. Surreptitiously, in case anyone should see, he held up his...