Our protagonist's cum has magical powers. What those powers are, how they got them, and how they use them are all up to any particular story's author. Please format any starting paths in the following format: Protagonist Name and Info/Cum Power/Cum use case. Also, please tag stories appropriately as they are added. (Author Note: As long as you are within the...
"Oh, what the hell," you swear, jumping back from the purple smog spewing from the obviously trapped chest. But as you land, your center of gravity feels drastically off, almost knocking you down to the dirt floor of the cave. As you feel something heavy pulling and jiggling at your chest, and you look down at your suddenly naked body, you really d...
When I got home from work it was there, sitting innocently on the back porch where the UPS man left it. I smiled in anticipation as I picked it up. "If only he knew what he was delivering," I mused to myself. I brought the box in and set it on the table. I purposely left it there and forced myself to do other things but always the knowledge was there – it wa...
The sweet smell of perfume filled the house. Carol always smelled up the house after a hot shower. Tonight was going to be different. She was dressing for a special event this evening. Tonight was the night she would finally become an adulteress wife. God. She was nervous. She could hardly hold her hands steady enough as she tried to apply her makeup. Her...
Carl West was at the liquor store, looking for a case of the finest Scotch they had. It was going to be a bit pricy, but that was okay. If it cost him a couple of hundred dollars, it would easily be worth it. He owed that much to Gil Nichols for introducing him to the wonderful and sexy Miss Bianca. Carl adored his wife, but the spark had seemed to go out o...
Jenny walked out of the shop with Linda holding tightly onto her hand. In Jenny's other hand she held a large black bag. They walked through the precinct on their way back to Jenny's car. "Can you feel the eyes on you?" asked Jenny quietly to Linda. "Yes I can" she replied. "And how does it make you feel?" asked Jenny. "I makes me feel horny" she replie...
As Jenny drove the car felt strange, she pulled over to the curb. She moved the seat forward and adjusted the wing and rear-view mirrors; she couldn’t help but take a long look at her pretty face as she did. "That’s better," she said to herself as she sat back in the seat. Driving in her heels wasn’t as difficult as she first thought it was and now pulled ou...
For a period of time after it seemed that my wife's transformation into a sub slut and part time stripper and whore was complete our sexual life became somewhat routine. Bill and I continued to use her, separately and together, and occasionally we'd take her to the strip club to allow her to perform with Sally and Nancy. On those occasions, Sally would take...
My wife's weekend with Bill convinced me that I had best use her on my own as my slut lest she become too used to being one for Bill alone. It may have been true that Bill and I shared her extensively, but for one reason or another I had not yet had an experience with her that matched what she experienced with Bill in Washington. And it was that gap in her t...
During my wife's introduction to being a stripper Bill had mentioned in passing an upcoming business trip to Washington DC and his desire to take my wife with him. A few days later I learned some details, but he made clear he'd take her only if I had no alternative plans, which I hadn't. He had business to conduct Friday afternoon but he'd stay until Sunday...