(based on the Gor fiction by John Norman) * From within the confines of the large tent issued forth the slave girl's husky moan. The tent's interior was lit by several brass oil-lamps, their Terran Moorish origins obvious. The mellow light spread evenly within the sail-canvas walls, highlighting the exotic girl of copper and her master, a dark brown skinn...
G, a 27 year old man walked into the long room. The local girls' private school were holding an exhibition of art and G's younger sister had invited him. It was an exhibition of art with various photographs and pictures and portraits too. Many of the photographs had an erotic feel. And the room was a room was not a long room in the sense of a long rectangle...
My girl was so innocent, I thought. This is what I liked about her. An angelic blonde, with blue eyes, and a great smile. She was a petite thing reaching only 5' and weighing 100lbs. A cute pair of perky B-cup breasts. I loved small girls like this. I am over 6' and was a solid 200lbs at the time. I dwarfed her. In my mind at the time there were two huge ad...
You wake to the sounds of me rummaging through your closet, throwing your clothes on the floor. You watch quietly as I drop all of your pants and the skirts and dresses that are longer than I like into a growing pile. I hand you a short black skirt and a see through white silk shirt. You follow me as I head to your dresser and open your lingerie drawer. You...
People, by their very nature are a jealous bunch. What kind of woman wouldn't be jealous of that girl with the perfect figure that you can never attain? Perhaps they have those giant perfect breasts you weren't gifted with, or they're taller, thinner, or fitter. Maybe they have that perfect round butt your boyfriend keeps staring at. Either way that burning...
The night was pretty much a bust, we'd drove around town trying to find something to do, we wanted to sing but there wasn't any karaoke going on anywhere. And so we ended up in this college bar where we knew nobody. It wasn't so bad though, they had a jukebox and a few people dancing. We spent most of the evening on the patio; drinking, smoking, talking. A...
Hi there, stranger. Or should we say, beloved audience! This is a show about real struggles, relationship, and growth as people. Here on F.U. TV, we believe in actual promising shows that focus on the best part of humanity. Thus, we made the "Naughty Futa's Association" which takes the most at risk shemales of society and gives them a sense of belo...
Who Wears Short Shorts Again? "Dong! Dong!" The doorbell rang. "Who could that be at this hour?" I said to myself. 10 in the morning and I am still dressed only in my nightie. I draped a dressing gown over my diaphanous, Victoria Secret, shortie Chantilly Lace Babydoll and panties. By the time I answered the door, no one was there. Even though I was covere...
Angie had to suffer the ignominy of being dragged back through the department while still trying to pull her panda panties up properly and at the same time trying to keep her ridiculously short dress covering her buttocks. It was an almost impossible task and she continued to draw stares from passing shoppers, especially males of all ages. Once outside the...
Dec. 20th 2004 Dear Y. how are you? I hope well, but from your last email it sound as if your cold has gotten worse, so please look after yourself. I cannot help but continue from my last letter, because there are things inside of me that I must get out, otherwise I think I am going to explode. I have to tell you that this is all a dream, not a fantasy,...