Prosthetic Leg Stories

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A Gift in Disguise Ch. 04

by Talespin on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I awakened Wednesday morning in my cum-soaked bed after wet-dreaming sex with Dr. Jamie Devlin. Like many dreams, this one had some parts that were unclear. Try as I might, I could not force my mind to reveal the missing details of my dream's sexual experience with her. Waking up in a bed with a surprisingly large cold wet spot would have been far more toler...

The Missing Flesh Ch. 02

by Spacefender on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"So, are you going to put your penis in my anus now?" I asked Robin. Her member was still hanging limp between her legs. However, I knew she had a pretty quick recovery time. I can't say I was really looking forward to taking her penis into my bottom but I wasn't about to deny her. A little pain was a small price to pay for making her happy. Besides, I was c...

Hotel: Front Desk

by PeggyBuxton on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I worked at a large hotel to support Dottie. Forever it seemed. She was older by at least ten years, but she was missing her left leg. I always thought we shared something special. Often she would welcome me home wearing nothing. Sex was great; all forms shared, often to excess. She left me for another woman a year ago. I moved away to a huge costal city an...

The Three of Us

by Sittingwiththedevil189 on Dec 3, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It started out as any other day, I was sleeping and my alarm went off. It was time for work. I got up, got dressed, brushed my teeth, and went to the kitchen to eat breakfast so I could take my meds. After that, I left my apartment to get into the everyday traffic of Highway 55 into Minneapolis. Arriving into work, I get a text from the wonderful guy I've...

A Gift in Disguise Ch. 05

by Talespin on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Though it had not been terribly late when I fell into bed Saturday night, I slept until nearly 10 a.m. Sunday. After completing my usual morning ritual and pouring my second cup of coffee, I sat down in front of my iMac 21-1/2-inch desktop computer to do some work on my master's thesis. Yeah, I know. Desktops are so last century, but for a grad student in e...

Stuffed

by xerox2 on Mar 16, 2020
Fetish

Kelly went to Macy's, bought a silicon vulva the size of a t-bone steak, and shoved it into her pants. Despite having touched the material through the clamshell packaging's "feel me!" hole, the sudden touch of cold silicon against her shaved sex sent a shiver up her spine. She adjusted the prosthetic vulva, nestling the rubbery ridge on its backside between...

Mora's Vacation Ch. 02

by rmlooker on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Reading the first chapter will help understand the following better. Strong sexual content. The next couple of days passed quickly. Mora continued to heal fast and the time spent with her two nurses helped. She spent more time up and her "stumps" were open to the air most of the time now. The doctor came in once a day and said that she was getting better...

All in the Family Ch. 03

by PeggyBuxton on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

About a dozen cars parked along the beach road. White sand dunes stretched in a long row, like large breasts on women sleeping next to each other on their backs, shielding the view of the turquoise ocean. The day was warm and the sky devoid of clouds. No wind blew across the calm waters as they gently lapped against the shore. A pale skinned woman wearing on...

The Man in the Pod Ch. 04

by Dracthyus on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Fred Smith had no idea what he had done to deserve the hell he had descended into. The less-than-fit young man had been a law-abiding citizen with a clean record and just a little penchant for occasionally taking stupid risks. He had a good job and, even though his social life was non-existent, he still managed to get out every so often to ride his hoverbike...

All in the Family Ch. 04

by PeggyBuxton on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Kate had walked on the treadmill at the gym everyday for the two weeks since Casey finished her high-tech computer controlled prosthetic leg known as a C-leg. Every few days she turned the speed up a little more. Her hands lightly held the bars, the prosthetic leg moving as naturally as the real one. The wife-beater undershirt, damp with sweat, barely hid th...