Little piggy men, grunting and sweating as they jerk their inadequate winkies, their minds feverishly lapping up every kink they can find in erotica: Not the proudest aspect of human kinds illustrious history, nor the most attractive. No matter....no matter, for it is the trolls of this site that are my muse and have inspired my fantasy and provided me wit...
I was at the Laundromat washing a comforter that was simply too large to fit into the standard washer I have at home. Needing to use one of the high capacity machines the Laundromat featured I got there early when they first opened up so I wouldn't have to wait. I was the first customer to arrive, walking in just behind the attendant as he unlocked the door...
My stories are short; they are not about details that have no meanings. They are my reactions to this world. They are about my sexuality, my hopes and my fears. This started with my story, the shower, and it will end the day that I die. *** The Dance Moving through the crowd in the darkened room I can feel the energy, the pull of the emotions swirling...
The next day, Jason and Igor arrived to pick her up. They could barely contain their tent poles bulging in their jeans as they headed toward Jason's home. "Oh fuck this bitch is making me horny," Jason muttered. Finally, they reached Jason's house. Escorting her in, they removed their clothes, showing 10 inches of Jason's thick black cock and 8 inches of Ig...
In this story, somebody comes across a transformation device. This device allows the user to transform themselves or anybody else into anybody and everything. First choice is... What situation does this story start out with?What's next? Sara, a 24-year old student Sexy girl on a sofa! Two naked women(?) in bed Kate and Her Iffy Shapeshifting Chamber You are...
"Do you really want to get out just so we pull your tits through those tiny holes again later?" "Ugh, good point. No, you're right, let's do this." "Alright then. Guys? Let's roll our big-titted anime star into the cafeteria so our fellow students can enjoy her presence!" "Wait, wait," interjected Delta, "What do we do when someone asks questions, like, y...
Author's Note: This series is a work of pure fiction. Konalin Kost is a fictional writer, and Charlie Konrad is the character that made him successful. It is presented as a writer sending an underground letter to his fans, followed by a compilation of replies. This is the letter to the fans. _____________________________________________ My Dearest Readers...
It was a muggy Sunday evening in July; street lights were just coming on as the sky dimmed, but visibility was still good. Josie stood, wrapped in her calf-length great coat, looking over to the town hall steps from the other side of the square. 'They are there,' she whispered. I nodded. 'All eager not to miss out this time,' I muttered. The previous week...
Gi had a message waiting for her when she got out of the shower. She had set herself online just before going in and this early in the day hadn’t really expected to get anything. So it was quite the nice little surprise to find someone waiting for her. Standing at the end of her bed she let her body begin to air dry as she flicked open the request. It was fr...
It was Monday morning, and police cadet Katja "Kate" Perssen was driving in from the suburbs in the shiny new Jetta her parents had given her as a present for graduating police academy. Although she was newly assigned to the sex crimes unit, until she finished her training Kate was mostly working in the office writing reports and doing clerical wor...