** Inspired by the series To Bask in Breastford by Bustyalix ** BALLOONVILLE Three Miles Ahead Our Little Town Will Blow You Away! Balloonville? Had he read that right? Jeff was tempted to stop, back up, and read the sign again, but the sun was already dipping perilously close to the treetops. He figured he had around a hundred miles to get to Globe Falls...
"Hey, Clara! You are back!" "..." "Haha, still not very chatty. I'm so happy to see you. I wasn't sure you would want to come back after what I had done to you the other day." Lucy was definitely still friendly, and I was still unable to utter a single word because of my communication disorder. She more than likely knew I had a problem, but she did not ac...
Chapter 1 "So," Dr. McMillan said, "if you'll just take off your clothes, I'll explain what we're going to do." Dr. Siobhan McMillan watched as her newest test subject smiled nervously and looked around the laboratory. Like everything else in the clinic, it was very white and clean. However, the lights had been dimmed, making it feel a little less clinical...
Busted in Balloonville Part 5: Clean Up Time The door closed behind Suzette, and Jeff found himself alone for what felt like the first time since he had walked into the Balloonville General Store to find Alicia huffing and puffing into that giant red balloon. How long had he been in Balloonville? He looked at his watch and was surprised to see that it wa...
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Jack rode the Kawasaki back home like he'd just passed his test; he was shaking with disbelief at his experience and would take no chances on this short journey, and the return. He took one hand from the handlebars to feel the rustle of the letter beneath his leather jacket; yes, it WAS there -- this had been no youthful wet dream. His parents scanned the le...
Peter's head was swimming. He felt like he was going a million miles an hour, in all directions. And if it weren't for the pounding in his skull, he might've thought someone had slipped him something. He didn't think he was even seeing colors right. "Peter? Is that you?" A voice. A woman's voice. Familiar. Black... Felicia? "Jesus, it is. I never forget a b...
8:37 Friday Morning. She wakes to find a present next to her in bed. He had left for the office over an hour ago. Sitting up in bed, she picks up the box and places it on her lap. She smiles. It is a black box with a blue ribbon. Slipped under the ribbon is a white envelope with "girl" written across the front. Opening the envelope, she removes a simple...
A few weeks had passed since my amazing birthday weekend and to be honest I was hungry for a repeat and knew my wife's birthday was coming up. So I needed to hatch a plan as cunning and as horny as my wife's to make sure I could fully repay her horny act of love towards me. Now we were both at ease with all sorts of sexy debauchery with respect from others I...
Author's note: This short story was inspired by Vitalis' amazing hentai artwork: "Bimbo Catalog: Bianca." * It was date night in the Whitley household and things were just starting to get exciting. Alice and Richard had enjoyed a lovely meal at a five star restaurant, a wonderful performance at the theater and a couple glasses of fine wine upon returning h...