"Brittany, help me clean the kitchen," her mother called. Brittany's eyes rolled to the back of her head. "This damn woman!" "Brittany?" The eighteen-year-old walked indignantly into the kitchen where her mother stood with a bottle of cleaner and a rag. Sweat beaded on the teen's body having just finished her workout. "Mom, I've already told you, I was...
My thanks and best wishes go out to Kimtacular for her many hours of editing she spent on this story. * Sara stifled another yawn and looked at the clock again. 12:15am. She was used to getting up early and jogging as the sun came up so this late of an hour was hard on her. It probably wouldn't look too good to her new boss to be sleeping when he arrived....
I woke early the next morning. My wife snuggled close her head laying in the crook of my shoulder one arm draped across my chest her hand cupping my breast. I blinked my eyes taking stock of my surroundings. My body was sore, my jaw was sore, my ass was sore. A smile played on my lips when I remembered how I reached this state. I tried to move as gently as I...
Ch 1: Ollie Ollie gets more than expected when he knocks on Lisa's door Prelude It was no accident that Lisa's townhouse was situated on a narrow ridge of land which opened onto a popular surf beach at the front whilst at the rear overlooked the local football ground and skatepark. In her early 30s Lisa was already a successful professional woman. She wor...
Wanting to Run Away and Hide For every year of her childhood, there had been some moment that seemed to shape her life, good or bad, leaving its impression upon her mind, molding her into who she was to become. Those sad times though, those always seemed to stand out more. They were the thoughts that were easily found when trekking back through time. Not to...
This is an erotic horror story with transgender characters, transformations,mind control, reluctant sex and crossdressing. It also touches on transphobia. It's not meant to represent witches or anything seriously, it's just for fun. I'm Brad, I'm 25 and I work in comic book store, smack bang in the middle of my home town. My life hasn't been the most exciti...
Danielle stood in front of the full length mirror in her neighbor's bedroom frantically trying to zip up the new dress she brought. "Macy. This dress is extremely tight. Help me zip it up!" Macy crossed the room and finished zipping up Danielle's dress, bringing relief to her blonde neighbor. " Danielle. What size is that dress anyway?" "It's a size thre...
"You've already helped," that's what she said before leaving. It's been almost two months since that day, and I distinctly remember every single detail. I have relived those moments over and over in my head every day, how we began talking, her smile, her eyes, how she laughed, when she cried, the way she moved, her body, her smell, and the taste of her lips,...
The end of the tale. Thanks for reading. I apologize for the delay, but I'm working with someone now temporarily, to proof and edit my work. I will soon need another editor, any volunteers? ................................................. Stella raged, screaming in the car. She raged about the unfairness of life, the choices she made that were wrong. and...
Friendship with a guy is a good thing. Actually, it's a wonderful thing, depending on the guy. Take my friend Alex, for example. I don't have to worry about him bothering me about borrowing my favorite shoes or dress and not returning it. I don't have to worry about competition with him about a man when we're in the clubs or the catty nonsense that sometimes...