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Orgasmic Changes

by PseudoFrau on Feb 27, 2016
Science Fiction

A powerful and potentially dangerous magic spell is uncovered, it holds the vast power over the human body, allowing those who utter it's words to manipulate their own body into any form be it person or object. Allowing them to become whomever or whatever they desire. All they need do is picture the person or object of their desire as the achieve their next...

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Mistress Jones Ch. 04

by TF2123 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

QUICK NOTE TO LOVERS OF CHAPTER ONE: This will NOT be a foot fetish/foot worship chapter, but these themes will return for the next chapter. Chapter four continues the focus on a medical kink. ***** "We'll require a semen sample now, George," said Miss Jones, leaning over me, as I inhaled her sweet perfume scent. "Yes, Miss," I said, breathless, looking u...

Bethlem Mental Institute Ch. 01

by TF2123 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

It was a miserable, rainy day in London on 15 November 1939. Most of the city's inhabitants sat in their houses; children that usually were frolicking outside were forced to entertain themselves indoors due to the very heavy rain that drowned the city. Rain crashing down from the heavens filled the eardrums of most of London's population, except for the pati...

Mistress Jones Ch. 03

by TF2123 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

NOTE TO READERS OF CHAPTER 1: This is not a foot fetish/foot worship story and focuses on medical themes, don't fret though, foot worship and foot fetish chapters will be returning soon. ****** My vision was blurry as I opened my eyes. I forgot where I was for a few seconds before my vision returned back to normal and I could see the beautiful green eyes o...

Mistress Jones Ch. 02

by TF2123 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Tuesday went by way too slowly. I was really looking forward to my exam at the nurse's office. Miss Jones wasn't only a science teacher, but she was also the head nurse of the school. The four school nurses were three very attractive young teachers and the school's receptionist, who was a plump woman in her mid-40's, yet still very pretty. I had only been to...

The Girls College Ch. 02

by TF2123 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

The car drove through the huge front gates to London Girls College, parking itself in front of a large brick building with a triangular metal roof. Large blue metal letters above the big wooden doors spelled out "The Jane Marwood Hall". Above the letters was a large dark blue insignia with white letters on it reading "LGC". "Paul," spoke the voice of Miss S...

The Girls College Ch. 03

by TF2123 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

While aimlessly wandering around the front of the Jane Marwood Hall, Paul was approached from behind by a short, thin girl with jet black hair and her taller brunette acquaintance. He was brought to his knees and his hands that were previously covering his genitals were parted away so that his insipid manhood was exposed to them. He nervously looked up at t...

The Girls College Ch. 06

by TF2123 on Dec 17, 2017
Fetish

Laura Klein and Jessica Lewis marched Paul to the large building with a sign in front reading Jane House - Girls' Hostel. Next to the doorway stood an eight foot tall stone statue of a woman. The stone lady stood proudly, with her hands in her sides and her chin raised high. Next to the statue was a golden nameplate on a stone pillar with large bold letters...

The Girls College Ch. 08

by TF2123 on Jan 13, 2018
Fetish

Brooke Johnson was a beautiful woman. Her face was pretty and she had long, soft blonde hair that was propped up into a very tight bun. She had large breasts, yet a thin waistline. Her firm bottom was covered by a black Ponte-knit pencil skirt that stopped just above her knees. Sheer, glossy pantyhose matched her milky skin tone and ran down to her feet, dre...

The Girls College Ch. 09

by TF2123 on Jul 31, 2018
Fetish

The sun had risen over London, birds were excitedly chirping as many people started their daily commute. It was Wednesday the sixth of September, the summer holidays were over. As the bright rays of sunlight kissed the glistening windows of London Girls' College for the first time that day, Paul Edwards was already wide awake. He had been, quite rudely, awo...