Author's Note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. To get the full experience, please read that one first. Hi, everyone! This is the second chapter, and I promise that the plot will begin next chapter, now that the three main characters have been reintroduced. You can see smatterings of it towards the end of this one, so hey. Now, I won't be submitti...
Mara awoke to a dark bedroom and for a moment forgot where she was. Then, she realized a hand was inside of her shirt, cupping her breast, and she looked down at the top of Alia's curly head on her shoulder. Mara gently stroked Alia's hair, listened to her light breathing as she slept on. Her little sister had turned into a full futa that morning with her he...
This is a culmination of a chat with a friend of mine, thanks dude! I was finding myself alone at home more and more as my wife's career change caused her to work more often than not, though I was confused as to when she was at the gym or at work. With our kids grown and gone, I began to look for things to do, and saw a notice about a play written and produ...
Thanks again to my editor ----------------------------- Robyn and Mara met at the hostess podium at Charlie's Lakeside. Happy hour bustled within as Robyn left a work social event early to join Mara. She looked forward to and dreaded her get together with Mara. The last time they'd had a significant conversation was one week ago Friday when Mara, in a fun...
There are three futa races on the planet Mara and Alia's mother was from. They didn't need titles, for they knew their roles, but their mom explained there was the male gender and technically two female genders. The first could only be impregnated by their one, a male. The second was rare and reproduced asexually but needed stimulation from either of the oth...
The wooden floor squeaks, a common occurrence when Luke crosses over from hall to kitchen. He is a massive individual, tall as a doorway, with broad powerful shoulders. Cracking the suctioned seal of the stainless-steel freezer door releases a chilling wave over his mostly bare body... save for what protection his Green Lantern boxers offer him. His focus gu...
Mara turned around and was reaching behind her as she approached the bed, causing her breasts to thrust forward. Damon involuntarily licked his lips as the bra dropped away and her breasts made their debut. At the side of the bed, she bent over causing her breasts to sway as she pushed her panties down and stepped out of them revealing a cleanly shaven pubic...
Author's Note: This is my first submission so any and all feedback is more than welcome. My main goal here is to improve. The story is set in one of my alternate histories so don't go looking up any of the terms or peoples, though as you'll see, everything is heavily based on Roman culture and language, so if you have any suggestions about how I can be more...
Amy tossed and turned, unable to fall back asleep. She had woken up at four in the morning after a particularly intense dream that featured her getting double teamed by her black lover Treyvon and her favorite porn star Jackson Hammer. As they both came in her in the dream, she had awoken with a real orgasm, her fingers in her pussy. Now her mind was focus...
I can't remember when I first met Mara. It was over 35 years ago and she became an instant object of interest - dark, full hair; amazing, leggy figure; haughty demeanor; seeming secure but not; collector of suitors - a classic Hungarian Gypsy kind of woman. Mara is Donna's aunt (approximately my age) and, when I met her, I was (and still am) devoted to Donna...