In the late 20th and beginning of the 21st centuries, the black market thrived. Sex, drugs, guns, illegal goods and people were bought and sold just as easily as going to the mall, as long as you were a member of the Underground. There were three of them. Families. If you weren't relation, then you could pay with money and your loyalty for your place in the...
Ivy had done some research. She had not figured out why or what had happened to her but she knew she was a Futa. Some sort of weird Japanese manga character. She had looked on the web, but did not find any real life cases. She saw lots of cartoon porn and some fakes of celebrities with cocks but nothing real. She had even read about babies being born with b...
0.Chapter 1 Part 1 I've been an unlicensed masseur for a number of years. I offer my services by word of mouth or by options such as Craigslist. I have a natural affinity for it, and I've always found it enjoyable to help someone feel better. Naturally, there are some clients that expect more than just a massage, and there are some clients that are not hap...
Things changed between Shaya and I after that day. While we still saw other people -- something she insisted on as much as me -- everyone knew we were in a kind of relationship. When we had days or nights off at the same time we spent them together, going out on normal dates to restaurants or the cinema, the usual thing. She found my jokes funny, I found her...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic...
Claire Morgan pulled into the parking lot and stared at the building. It was a large structure of steel and blue tinted glass. She was several minutes early and wanted to calm her nerves before starting her first day in the building in front of her with the letters IBM prominently displayed at the top. She closed her eyes and reflected on the events in her l...
I look at myself in the mirror. The lacy red sheer dress hardly covers anything. Not even the bruises that brings a shy smile and wild memories. I look at myself, who a month ago was a virgin, hadn't even kissed a guy properly. I stare deep in my reflection's eyes, and smile again, this time a new slutty smile. Today, I might just cover all of the categories...
The trail's steps were wide thankfully, but encrusted as they were with ice, we still needed to be careful with our footing. Belethor was honest about his staves, no matter how expensive he priced them, they were keeping us warm as we climbed. There were a few wolves, but so far no trolls. Another plinth appeared around the bend. I still didn't know how the...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Recap ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ While raising her son Jim as a single mother, Julia developed a special bond with him by never stopping breastfeeding, which had the side effect of growing her breasts to a monstrous H-cup. Once Jim hit puberty, Julia made him start d...
If I hadn't miss-spelled exhibitions wrongly then maybe I may never have got into it, but who knows? Maybe it was just in me and would have come out eventually anyway. I was looking for an exhibition of drawings that I was interested in, and I'd drawn a blank on Google up till then. Then I tried just 'exhibitions' as a last chance in the hope that it might...