Sergeant Peyton Wells sat alone in the empty shop and stared out the plate glass windows at what was left of the beloved city he had faithfully served for so many years. He couldn't believe it had come down to this: his friends dead or dying, and himself bitten by one of those undead monsters. Abernathy, who once worked for Umbrella and had experience with t...
Batman Harem 2: Throwing her voice I still don't own Batman, Harley Quinn, Ventriloquist, or any other DC Comics character. The second Ventriloquist, a woman named Peyton Riley, stood in a warehouse on the Gotham docks. The men in her command move around quietly, loading guns onto a large ship to be taken to Bludhaven. The woman occasionally gave an order...
I've always been one of the fortunate men invited to Atlas's one-a-month Guy's night. He's always picky to whom he invites for the sake of his marriage. Considering, we've been friends most our lives I know practically everything about him including his taboo preferences. Tonight's my lucky night! Out of four of us I drew the long straw. I get Peyton's pussy...
"Hunh?" Liv asked, slurping up some brain. Ravi stared at her in patient apoplexy. Liv thought sometimes he was jealous he didn't get to eat brains, which were perfectly tempting once she put them through some prep: in this case, involving a pasta maker. Certainly looked better than anything he could get from Sizzler. "I said, have you imagined the possibil...
"Alright, everyone. Out, out, out. Let's give the girl a chance to breath," Peyton's agent, Rebecca, shouted to the plethora of makeup artists and stylists in the tiny, mirror filled room, shooting her young charge an encouraging smile as she closed the door behind her. Eighteen year-old Peyton Scott bit her lip nervously as she paced the now empty dressing...
Triple Take ***From The Chronicles of Darius Flesher Author's notes: 4:30am: Debbie (Pudgy) continues her slurping assault on Darius' cock. Though she downed him twice, the ravenous fill of his cum juices works her belly into another crave. Teasingly, she comes up for air but only to query of his past, sexual experiences. An aphrodisiacal exchange of...
Walking into an active convention center is a whole new experience; it's my first time. Crowds of unfamiliar faces. People looking so busy and occupied. Reminds me of a political convention where business and socializing mix. I tail Peyton, all the time locked into my tight bra, thong and high heels. Every movement reminds me I'm wearing them. Peyton has me...
*thwack thwack thwack Tommy's knuckles pounded against the heavy punching bag in front of him. He was practicing combos, jabs, hooks, uppercuts. He needed to get better. Stopping for a moment, he re-watched the instructional guide on Youtube. He incorporated a kick into his routine. *Boom! Boom! Boom! The bag swayed from the impacts of Tommy's shin. He wa...
I'm in bed, feeling the cool smooth mahogany wood on my back as I'm laying against the headboard, my full milky breasts sandwiched against the back of a nineteen year old brat. My nipples are spraying milk like crazy, the liquid cascades down the girl's back to moisten where I'm grinding hard against her ass while my husband is thrusting in an out of her pus...
I vacillate about taking the supervisor job, I really do. I've never cheated on my wife during our eight-year marriage, although once in a while I've suspected that during an overnight trip she had a dalliance with a co-worker. In fact, one time when she returned I found a couple rubbers in her suitcase. Of course, I never brought this up with her. On my pa...