After a long, hard day at work, I like to relax in my spa. When I get home I kiss my kids goodnight, because I work the evening shift for my local telephone company, doing customer service. After dealing with befuddled and angry customers all evening, you tend to build up a lot of tension. My husband comes out to the hot tub to unwind with me, and we review...
This story is based on a game “Who Wanna Be a Bimbo” created by Dahakma; it can by found on TF Games. The game, despite its simplicity, is really absorbing and entertaining. It turns out, it can be inspiring as well. I have already published all of the episodes on Literotica, so you can read it all there as well.What's next? Nick, a young office worker Tiff...
Прелюдия. Играя в подающую большие надежды, до v0.2, "Newlife", (но к сожалению сейчас скатившуюся в "исправлена опечатка"), я никак не мог понять - почему вместо кнопки "Next week" не написано "Next day"? Почему мы играем по выходным, и неужели на неделе так всё тухло и рутинно что не стОит об этом упоминать? (ну, за...
Winter on the Kent farm has always been a magical time. The white ocean of snow that surrounds the farm gives the impression that the farmhouse becomes an island in this vast sea. And inside the house the feeling of isolation is the same. Lois Lane, the wife of the current farm owner was sitting in front of her laptop re-reading the documents she had just re...
A swirly cloud of something that looked like fog filled the room, and then it faded into the night. You, John lay sleeping in the bed, covers pulled up to your chin. The clock next to you showed "6:59", then quietly flipped to "7:00" and began to beep. You were asleep, and right in the middle of a very exciting dream, when the loud beepin...
Author's Note: This is the second chapter of a story about a dark stone and hidden paths. The story begins innocently in an idyllic suburban setting, but don't be fooled: This is a story of descent -- shifting forms, pleasure, control, and the mystery of nature. Elements: Human TG, TF, Transformation, M2F, genderbending, bending of time and space. All cha...
Chapter 8: A day of rest! Fisting, then Piercing Sunday! Dear readers: You may be totally confused by this story. If you are please read the sequences leading up to Saturday Evening – The party turns into an orgy. It could help you follow what may happen here. SLEEP COMES TO ALL BUT CHESTNUT I was not surprised that we all slept. Great sex makes you tired...
It was almost midnight and my husband had not returned home. He would usually call with some excuse about working late but tonight he did not even bother with that pretence. I felt trapped in this loveless marriage as I looked over my son who was asleep in his bed. I walked back to my bedroom and thought about how I had let myself become trapped in this re...
There are several stories out there involving living clothes but I want to leave this open to allow many collective authors to be as creative as possible. For example, you can write a story about clothes simply coming to life and stripping their wearer, leaving them nude and embarrassed or maybe the living clothes forces someone to wear them and turns them i...
(My Original Idea was to emulate a bit of a Byzantine Marketplace. Something like a post roman empire setting. I don't think that worked out, so future chapters I write will be more like a typical high fantasy setting, with just a bit of a roman influence.) You find yourself in a blissful, yet pensive state of mind. You feel as though you're on the cusp of...