Way back at the beginning, I mentioned that the story would jump the shark. Well, here we go. Ironically though, this was actually the original intention from the beginning. Original influence is from a 4-page short at the beginning of a doujin. The short pages were called 'Canned Peach' by Momoyama Jirou-and coincidentally, what got me into writing in the f...
The rooster in the barn crowed waking me from my good night's sleep. I shifted on my straw covered mattress to wake myself up. I stretched to feel that wonderful feeling of all my joints waking up and falling into place. Today was a big day after all. Master would be coming soon I hoped. All the other livestock were waking up as well. I could hear them rustl...
Morning came, and Iris awoke slowly in the comfortable bed. She shifted, and she felt her breasts move with her, even bigger than before. Touching them, she realized they felt even bigger than the day before. A little sore, but in a way that was deeply arousing. Even just lightly running her hands over them made her pussy wet. She got up and made her way to...
Sam's knees were still trembling from his experience with Jessica. He had never experienced something so primal before. As Sam exited the hallway and returned to the lobby, he spoke with the receptionist. "That was...amazing, I can't believe I didn't come here sooner." "I'm glad to hear it sir, all of our clients are more than happy with their experience,...
Since I picked up weight lifting about a year ago, a lot has changed. I went from a scrawny bodied 19 year old kid full of angst and a lack of sex drive to a 20 year old with a built body and frame with a lot of dedication and a completely reversed sex life. It only took me 2 months to already see my muscle showing up and by 9 months, I was already where I w...
Chapter 4: Tools of the Trade As much as Kelly would have loved to spend her first day worshipping the fat black length of Darlin's cock, before she could truely begin her new job as a proper MilkMaid, she had to be trained. So, after cleaning up a bit and changing into the cute little milkmaid outfit that was commonplace at MilkTitty farms, Kelly skipped h...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Eighth Tale: Rout of a Pimp Piotr (called Peter throughout this tale) was one of the pimps running the brothel where Eva, Aurora, Camille, Gida and Larissa were enslaved by their illegal status and debt to the people smugglers. He had been caught during the...
Sorry this took so long. I hope you enjoy the story. Please use the comments. Thank you for the support. ********* I woke up from my sleep to the smell of coffee being brewed. I lifted my head and saw Jasper in the kitchenette of the bedroom making coffee. It smelled great. "I thought you'd want some, it is kind of early however the girls will not be up f...
Justine settled on a couch, spreading her body awkwardly to let her heavily pregnant form roost. Justin hummed as he got things ready, and she smiled at him as he worked. "Lots of tools for your secretary's boobs. Are you ready?" "Oh, yes. I've got great plans for her today. She told you right? You always wanted to see what I did to Aunt Adele when she firs...
A rusty cart creaks it's way through the forest, pulled by a worn out mule. It slowly creeps through twisted and knobby trees, the only sound interrupting the squeaking of the rust wheels is the quiet sobbing of it's passenger. She's in the pack of the cart, softly crying into her knees as she sits on the rough wooden floor of the cart. Iron bars line all fo...