A 'XXXecil for hire' story commission * A cackle erupted from the throat of a smoke-shrouded man as he waved his arms in fluid circuits above the dun-colored stone floor. His face was adorned with black eye-paint made from tar that had suffocated a virgin. His nose and lips were pierced with rings forged from molten metal harvested from the charred wreckag...
Thanks to 'LadyCibelle and Techsan' for editing this story. * Chapter 1 She was standing there as beautiful as ever. The one woman I tried my best to forget but never could. What was she doing here? If anyone didn't belong here it was her. I had to approach her; I had to talk to her. It was Jenny, my old girlfriend. Our last date was the senior prom in hi...
A few more hours passed before the mistresses started arriving. Slaves were unfastened one at a time and led away. Jordy's controllers were one of the last to get there and he was overjoyed to see them. The 8-10 hours spent under the beam had taxed his body to its limit. He could barely stand when they finally freed his arms. "Here, drink this," Jenny said...
From out of the darkness of the far corners of the galaxy come the newest Primes to drop into Sinner's Run to seek what they desire. Iago, Quirrel, and Experiment 32 have arrived to kill all who stand in their way - and will show no mercy. Noah crossed a leg over his knee, a tricky thing to do in the confines of the bar booth. Top Forty tunes swirled aroun...
Spoiler Tags: Transformation, Succubus, Transgender, Futa on Futa, Reluctance, Monster Girl, MtH, Male to Futa, Bedroom Games, Author's Note: This is the continuation of the story Forced Changes. I left a little refresher on the story so far but you'll probably be pretty confused if you haven't read that one yet. ***** The car was almost silent, only a...
4 -- Her Son Sabrina rolled out of bed. She dug out of her drawers some pink panties, stepped into them, then shifted her bits to sit neatly inside. She snatched an over sized cream coloured t-shirt off of the ground and let it drape over her top half. Puffy faced and still waking up, she left her bedroom and started on her way downstairs. She could smell...
West Coast Rehabilitation Prison Chronicles These stories chronicle lives and experiences of the people housed in the West Coast Rehab prison. All intimate details of their lives, sexual, social, and therapeutic experiences are divulged and examined thoroughly. These stories deal extensively with themes of transsexual and interracial sex lives. Moreover, m...
My friends called me Ollie, short for Olive. I was never exactly what you'd call plain looking, but I also didn't possess the goddess-like beauty of the women I saw in magazines or on TV either. I'd like to think I just hadn't fully grown into my looks yet. I was on the cusp of that shift when girls became women; at eighteen something of a late bloomer unlik...
There was a sub shop nearby, and in lieu of a continental breakfast, we went there to eat, all three of us rubbing sleep from our eyes at the early hour, McKenna grumbling alternately about needing more sleep and it not being a Taco Johns. "Yeah it's early, but we've got five hours of driving ahead of us," Jessie reminded her. "And then a few hours more if...
Author's Note: This is part three of my smutty little romantic comedy series. This chapter starts off the Mall Arc, which runs until chapter 6. One of the longer chapters, it's a little lighter on the smut, but a little heavier on the swaps, and I hope you'll find it no less sexy. Please leave a comment! I really do love hearing from readers! Even when I'm...