The following is, by a certain definition, a futanari/dickgirl story. It does NOT at any point feature sex with minors (individuals below the age of 18) Chapter 13 It was a humble abode, merely a large room with her belongings and living essentials thoughtfully arranged throughout. At her request the priestesses had decorated the place in much the same man...
Hello All, I am so glad everyone is enjoying these stories. I love writing about this couple. The next chapter will be the last chapter. Hope you enjoy this one though. Thank you for all the feedback. Ynglady22 * Adam smiled at the text message Lauren left on his phone about being to tired to get out of bed from what he had done to her last night. He ins...
[The story so far: Nick and Lindsey are renovating a house together thanks to the unusual provisions of Lindsey's aunt's will. Nick has grown progressively more attracted to Lindsey, despite the fact that he's straight and she's a pre-op MTF transsexual. Lindsey has been trying to keep Nick at arm's length. But then Lindsey's bigoted father shows up at the h...
Valentine's Day didn't usually hold much significance for me; I can think of only one that stands out and it happened my senior year in high school. My boyfriend had climbed up the old Sycamore tree in my backyard, rapping lightly on my bedroom window whispering, "Valentine Delivery Jenn." His delivery was a bottle of massage oil. We'd had a great time "mass...
This is a true story. And I don't mean one of those times where the author claims it's a true story just because it's a fantasy of theirs. All the events entailed actually happened and it's taken a lot for me to write this, but with much encouragement, I finally have. The names, of course, have been changed to protect identities. Sorry if there's a lot of se...
FYI, there is some mind control coercion in this for those who might be turned off by it. Thanks for all the support from people who wrote, sorry for the hiatus. I had some grad school interviews to prep for and it took me longer to bounce back than I thought. Enjoy! ***** The entire trip back to Sakeena's home was silent, Melissa's vision bringing a solem...
We were on a little weekend getaway and loving it. My beautiful wife and I always love these times alone without the kids because it gives us a chance to let our hair down a little and it always ends up naughty. We decided to have a nice romantic dinner for the forever in love part of our weekend, then go to our favorite toy store for the always in lust part...
Theresa sighed as she dried her eyes from yet another crying session after talking to her daughter. It ended up with hurt feelings on both sides, as now was the norm anytime they talked. It seemed like an endless cycle, hurt feelings led to distance between them, which led to pain and so on. The easy answer that she knew when it all started (waiting for them...
Venos Larque wore a comfortable smile, reclining in a rickety wooden chair, his swords—a two heavy, leaf-bladed short swords—resting easily at his hips, within easy reach. He'd ridden a long way to get to this point. The trek from the nation of Amn to the city of Luskan was not an easy—nor a simple—matter. Subsisting off the charity of allied churches, the w...
A special 'thank you' to Estragon for editing my story and making it a much better read. * Chapter 1: Our family My name is Marci and this story is mostly about my Dad and the things our family has gone through. My Dad is a big man. He stands at six foot five and weighs just under three hundred pounds. He's fifty years old. He's not and has never been a...