This story is meant to be a host of fanfictions of animes where the characters and worlds are primarily the same, except ages are different so any characters that engage in sexual activities can do so legally, and the main characters in the world have become futanaris. I don’t know how much time I’ll have to develop these stories and worlds myself, so I’ve m...
Note: All characters are above the age of 18. Second Note: This is legitimately one of my personal favorite chapters in the series. * Emma breathed in. One of the more important days of the semester had arrived. It was time for the Swim Meet against Michael Johnson High. Emma took stock of herself in the window. Even to her own eyes, she looked nervous....
Disclaimer: This story contains sexual content between a male and futanari, shemale, etc. Any names referenced in its writing that bear resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. All characters referenced are 18 years old (or older). Thank You and Enjoy. ***** Abducted ... by Aliens Prologue: Unknown to the people of Earth, alien spaceships ha...
Sunlight streamed through the open window of Francis' kitchen on a beautiful autumn day. The temperature was mild and a light breeze blew through the open window, carrying the scents of fresh fruit and warm oatmeal throughout the humble abode. Classic "big band" jazz music blared from a radio on the counter as Jessica and Francis sat at the kitchen table wit...
Author's Note: So, if you're not familiar with Vlogging on YouTube, this may not be as enjoyable. Besides that, warning: This contains Futanari, Unreal Sizes, Growth of the Extreme Kind, and Severe Cum Inflation. This Chapter was Written by Unskilled on Futanari Palace. ***** Heavy panting filled the air, a mixture of excitement and anticipation although t...
Layla thought that the hike Selena had promised would be an intimate affair, just the two of them passing through a snaking trail far off the map, taking treacherous steps down slopes of black sand, possibly cutting through overgrown reeds with Gurkha knives and wearing anachronistic pith helmets. Instead, there were about nine people already there when the...
Sleep slowly departs from your mind as you begin to stir. The sound of the ocean rolls in your ears pleasantly as you linger in the last moments of sleep before needing to rise. That peace is cut short by the squawk of a seagull just above your head. Startled by the unexpected sound, you jump from your prone position and a blinding light finds your eyes. Slo...
Author's Note: Good news! Even as I submit Chapter Four for publication, I have finished the sixteenth and final chapter! Thank you for the great comments and high scores so far – hopefully the rest of the story lives up to expectations. ***** I was outside the club a full fifteen minutes earlier than I needed to be, so eager was I to see what the day had...
Don't you just hate fetishes? I know I do. Being a slave to what you like and practically creaming your pants in the presence of this fetish. To give some context to my suffering, my name is Kayle, I'm a Futanari, my balls are the size of oranges, and I LOVE being hit in them. But I hate having this fetish. Not for practical reasons, like worrying about per...
Being the 'Dark Lord' was fun, at first. Back in the good old days of my bid for world conquest, I was a frontline soldier! I towered above the battlefield in my black armor, bashed in heads, and witnessed exactly how each muscle in a person's face could bend and contort to show true terror! I made the plans, I crafted my soldiers, I looted villages and cit...