Hillary Trenton was having a blast. The buxom young archaeologist already had everything she could ever need in the form of lots and lots of money, but recently, she had been getting what she wanted. An incident with gamma rays and strange extraterrestrial debris had imbued Hillary with superpowers, including (and especially) a super-cock, massive in size,...
Part 1 The Bank Job Chris or Chrissy as he calls himself has the job of his dreams, he works at a sperm bank for futas. His job is to dispose of samples that are non-viable, low sperm count etc. All day long he dreams about the creamy, yummy cum from futas waiting for him to dispose of it. While he is supposed to put it down the sink, he has a preferred met...
[This is my first solo story I've written, so it may take me a bit to get into the flow of things. This story was inspired by a fellow author on the site Grimbous, so apologies if there are some similarities, I wrote on one of his stories and hoped to continue with some ideas I had going forward there but I'll be making this into my own thing with its own fo...
You are born twice. The first birth is one of flesh. You come into this world as something small, somebody weak and without significance. You live an unexceptional life. You go to the right school, you get the right job, you eat the right foods, you take the right pills, you date and you fuck the right people. All of the things that should make you happy. It...
All characters are eighteen. Alex spent the next few days in a haze of sadness. He got texts from Erika the next morning, trying to apologize and explain what happened, but he ignored them. His friends and family noticed the change in his behavior and attitude, but he just brushed them off without a real explanation. He just couldn't believe that Erika had...
1 "Hell hath no fury as a woman scorned..." Dr. Arthur Jackson pushed back in his black leather office chair as he paused his statement. "But that's not the full excerpt. Does anybody know the full, unabridged version of this work?" His tranquil green eyes scanned his five students spread throughout the room. "Daphne?" He called out after a painful silence...
Jess rolled onto her side with a slight groan. Off to her side she could hear people talking in hushed tones, causing her to frown in an attempt to get back to sleep. She reached out to grab a pillow but stopped when she felt something different. It was as soft as she had expected, but didn't feel right. Jess lifted her head up and opened her eyes. Her visio...
*Author's note: I had originally intended for chapter 7 to be the final chapter in the Drama Bomb arc, but it's grown so long I decided to break it up into two parts. As with all my stories, Sarkopheros has been a huge inspiration to me, as well as donating his time and considerable storytelling ability to help me polish and edit my work. If you enjoy this s...
Amy tugged at her skin-tight shirt, stretched taut over her braless breasts. Tiny details bulged out against the black garment, from the faint bumps along her areolae to her tense nipple. Even calm, they were conspicuous. Anyone would notice them. Given her height -- seven feet and six inches, last she measured -- she'd be fortunate if people didn't run into...
Carmen glanced back around the corner, watching Zoey leave the short redhead of Gretchen's group. Rachel, if she recalled. They were of equivocal height, though the tanned girl still retained a couple of inches on her friend. How long would that last? She resumed her path to the classroom, doubtful that she could help more than she already had, not without t...