The Copiah County jail had not been updated since 1964, fifty two years ago. While it had been a state of the art facility for the era, perfect for locking up rogue hippies or war protesters, it did not advance with the times. Though the sheriff lobbied incessantly for more funding to face the considerable problems associated with a large meth production net...
**** Prologue **** I think I was two, maybe almost three years old when my brother Henry came along. I admit, I don't remember looking forward to having a sibling. I was pretty mad about the whole thing. My mother still tells people about the time I used an entire bottle of Elmer's glue to try and seal the baby's room door shut—and he hadn't even arrived...
Author's Note: Requested by Lilybunny. This contains Furry content. * Prim stood in the corner of the frat house, a half empty cup of punch in hand. It was spiked, each sip imparting a hot flush through her system. Other people were already drunk, dancing and laughing together. She's spotted several couples going upstairs and stay there. The floorboards cr...
Melissa is a mental health case manager. And she's done working and is on her way to meet friends for drinks. Melissa is a vision of beauty, she's 5'10, 200 lbs, with a large backside, long Raven colored hair, green eyes, black framed glasses and a multi colored peace sign tattoo on her chest. She walks into the bar, only to find out her friends aren't the...
Chapter 5 - Selfie Up to this point in his mind the suit had been the invading other. Something devouring him. Something that wasn't shaping him so much as shaping itself over him. But the suit no longer existed. To think of his body as costumed was absurd. He could only feel himself, the volume of his body in the coolness of his apartment hallway. His roun...
Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
You probably should read the prior stories. This was a tough one to write. Moving the story forward without a goal and keeping it sexy. In the next several months, Dani's breasts took off in size. It was a surprise to all until Dani showed a picture of his estranged sister. She had to be a FF in size. Apparently, large boobs were in the family. When the thr...
Melisandre forged her path through the virgin snowfield of the Winterfell godswood, her breath coming in a billowing cloud that swirled amongst the falling snow as she stopped before the pallid boughs of the weirwood tree. She took some measure of solace in the cold and peace, content to let the snow comfort her svelte body as it encrusted her shoulders and...
The doorbell rang again just as I reached it. Whoever it was sure as impatient. Everything from salesmen to faith-spreaders danced through my mind. An ensemble of shit I didn't want to deal with. I had half-considered just pretending not to be home. I braced for the worst as I opened the door but was taken aback at what awaited me. Before me stood a man in...
"Oomph!" A sudden weight drove the wind out of me. My first thought was that I was being attacked. But snapping my eyes open, I was face to face with Tina. Her face was screwed up in pain and she looked torn with indecision. "I'm sorry!" she cried. A familiar pang ran through me, just as I felt a pair of hands grab my growing erection. Like with Rose, I d...