He walks over to a table against the wall, picks up several items and returns. He lifts your head and brings a cup of very cool water to your lips. You had not realized just how thirsty you were, you drink greedily. The water tastes so good. When you have emptied the cup he sits it aside. He then produces a large bowl of fruit. Drawing out an apple, a large,...
Choose a character! You are about to spend time with the best waifu of all time, you will have the choice of many different Smash characters to go out with, and hopefully you will find the good ending. *Note all underage characters are aged up to 18 in this story*What's next? Samus Peach Zelda Wii Fit Trainer Rosalina Palutena Lucina Robin Villager Corrin...
Life had been good to Chloe. She was perfectly aware of being a cliché Southern Belle but felt this only accentuated her already irresistible qualities. Petite, with a cascade of golden hair that rippled like dawn on the Mississippi, tiny gravity-defying breasts, and a constant tan, she never wanted for dates or doting from her parents. Mama was proud that h...
Tara took particular care with her appearance. She shaved every hair from her boy, smeared on lashings of moisturizer, gave herself a manicure and pedicure and spent ages deciding what to wear. She eventually chose a strapless, skin tight short black dress and so there would be no outlines, wore nothing underneath. Her breasts peeped tantalizingly over the...
The morning fog has been burned off by the warmth of the April sun which now fills the loft with a diffused light There are, as yet, no shadows. It is perfect painting time. He stands there in front of the easel, brush in hand staring at the painting. This painting is for his love; of her, seen through love's eye and crafted with a lover's touch. A nude, l...
Standing just inside the door to your office, I watch you. You haven't seen me yet, you're so deep in thought. You've been thinking about me all day long, so when you finally looked up from your computer and see me standing in your door it was like I had materialized outta thin air. You watch me carefully without saying a word, I step inside and close the do...
This story is a follow-up to She Shoots, He Scores, which was actually a fantasy requested by the real life Molly. She wanted me to imagine her being the one to whom I lost my virginity. In order to comply with regulations, I had to change some of the ages of the participants in that story, which has received much better reviews that I thought it would. In a...
Mr. Smith called me into his office. "Shut the door Miss Wick," he said as I entered. Dutifully I closed the door behind me, my thumb pressed into the knob to lock it. It was a quick and well-practiced motion that I was used to. "Have a seat," he said, motioning to the chair opposite him. I perched on the edge of my seat, attentive and ready for his orde...
BOSTON, MASSACHUSETTS Anhedonia plagued him at the oddest times. Often, and especially, on Sundays. As Oliver stepped into the bathroom and locked the door behind him with a twist of the expensive lacquered doorknob, he realized that not a single person had asked him a question about himself in sixty-eight days. One more day and a grim numeric milestone...
I'm not entirely happy with how this turned out, but hopefully it's alright. Like with chapter two, the first half of this chapter is non-smut. I want to show some of their normal relationship stuff to balance out the increasingly weird and kinky sex, but you can skip to the page break if that's all you're here for. Contains: a woman using magic to temporar...