*READER ADVISORY* - This story contains copious amounts of pee fetish content as well as many references to large clitorises, hermaphroditism, and large penises. Stop reading here if this does not appeal to you. *** Episode 5: Lindy's Camping Trip Chapter 1: Preparing to Leave It was the third weekend in September and it had been a week since Clara had...
Humming, you close the door to your cabin behind you and sigh. "Finally home", you say and move from the door. You moved into your cabin in the woods three months ago amd finally everything is set up as you want it to be. It's a two story cabin with a balcony giving good view over the big lake your home is sitting next to. The water is cristal clea...
It had been his fantasy for the longest time, to find me masturbating. He had told me this one night after consuming way too many beers. He had told me that he often liked to just lay back and fantasize that he was out hiking in the mountains and that he sees my clothes folded neatly in a pile on a rock near a creek. Curious and aroused, he softly walks cl...
Over the next few years life became very different for the four of us. For one thing, we had become almost inseparable. At first we began alternating whole week stays in each other's homes and sharing expenses. Eventually, Gina and I rented out our home and moved in with Vince and Fiona. Their home was enormous with plenty of common spaces as well as private...
A few days had passed since Angie's encounter with the plant. Though no physical changes were happening to her, she did notice a not unpleasant tingling within her womb. She had begun awakening from erotic dreams when the tingling sensation in her womb would be particulary pleasant. She would start rubbing herself until she orgasmed. Night after night thi...
Dedicated to Judi Ann. This series was written at her request. This is a 6 part series. If you have not read the preceding stories, please do so first to know the background. * The next day was beautiful as well. She woke up sweet and happy, but turned sullen within minutes after remembering the night before. They ate a quiet breakfast while she stared dag...
It was one of those casual meetings. He over heard her mention a hiking trip to a colleague in the lunch room and joined in. They discussed some trails that they had done in common and some of those they each had in mind for the future. "There's this one spot you'd love." He said "What do you have planned for next Sunday?" This invitation was out of cha...
The gondola doors open and I quickly step inside; the breeze blowing through the lift house threatens to lift my short skirt, exposing my panties. I'm not dressed appropriately for hiking, but it was a blue-sky day and too beautiful to pass up so I quickly laced up my hiking boots, grabbed a small pack and took off before I changed my mind. Just before the d...
A Tarantula Wasp, impregnated and laden with her egg, hovers in an arroyo deep in the Sonora Desert, searching for that giant, hairy spider that will feed her unborn daughter. She spies a large male and engages him from above, landing on his back where he is defenseless, and injects her potent juices. Within a moment he is paralyzed, and she drags him into h...
First I should tell you how all of this got started. One morning, my wife, Sarah, and I were driving down the road, south on Highway 1, not far from Monterey, when we got into this horrible argument. I got so mad I pulled the car over onto a dry dirt turn out, one that gave a view of the ocean. She was so mad—what were we arguing about, even?—something about...