The men in the club pushed closer to Miranda as she stood there on the table. Several of them reached out to stroke her thighs or ass as she waited, growing less resigned and more excited with each stroke of a hand, for whatever came next. They watched appreciatively as her skin flushed from all the attention and when one man leaned in to lick her pussy thro...
Author's Note: This is a shorter series that will feature a good helping of futanari action. If that isn't your thing, I would recommend turning back now. If it is, then you're in for a treat. The story will feature a heaping dose of normal corruption as well, so don't worry. This chapter features more build up than transformation or corruption, but the sec...
Later that night Miranda laid in Leland's arms, quietly stroking his chest. Her life had turned so quickly. Her Alpha Bitch Junice stayed with her the entire time she made her call and packed her bag. When they arrived at the den she was introduced to the head beta, Alpha Draven's second Michael. From that moment she had been touched and petted and snuggled...
Author's Note: I regularly go into these periods of burnout where I just can't seem to write anything. I'm sorry for that. I know a lot of you have been eager for the next installment in this and a few other stories and I know the frustration that comes with delays. The best I can offer is that with each period of burnout, I learn a little more about mysel...
Meeting the new in-laws wasn't easy for Miranda McMullen. In her quest for knowledge, Miranda read Burroughs and Winterson and Henri James. Hell, she even gave up sex. Her theory was very simple. Sex before the blessed event was a distraction. Well, Miranda thought so anyway. Then again, Miranda wasn't exactly an intellectual. In some circles, she was consid...
Leland watched as Miranda's eyes drifted closed one more time and stayed closed. She sighed in her sleep and turned so that she was facing Leland. He returned to his seat and watched her through the long morning. She would scratch at her bandages from time to time but then settle again. He quietly watched and waited for any signs that she would need him to...
Miranda Lambert is one of the biggest names in all of music, and so I considered myself fortunate that I even won the chance to meet her in person in the first place. What I was most looking forward to as I waited in the meet and greet line after her show, of course, was the chance I would have to be close enough to her to try and work my way into some alon...
Doug woke to a beautiful hand wrote gold embossed note. It explained that for a few hours this morning Miranda was otherwise detained. He reached for the pillows she had laid back on and breathed in her essence. The note also said that she was sending Ethan in her place he would be there when Doug ordered breakfast. Doug stretched almost bending in half. He...
Miranda finished her shift for the day and made for the pub as she always did on Thursdays. The sight of a female in the drinking establishment was once an almost room-silencing one, but that time had long since passed. Miranda was as much a member of the place as the men were. In a small off side town, such happenings were less impressive than if they had...
Miranda looked down at the test strip. There was no mistaking, the results were positive, she was pregnant, but how could this be. She walked out of the bathroom and showed the strip to her husband. "Holy shit! He said. They had finally come to terms that they where going to be a one child family. Years of fertility treatments had no results. They had given...