This story is based on a game "Who Wanna Be a Bimbo" created by Dahakma. I would also like to thank one of my readers whose few ideas have been used in this episode. After the story was done I came up with an idea for an alternative route. Somewhere in the middle there is a fork on the road. The second version as well as the epilogue are at the end, after...
Amanda yawned and stretched to pop her joints. She didn't have classes that day, though Amy did. Despite the Amazon's protests, Amanda convinced her to go, largely to let her body relax after last week and the subsequent nights thereafter. Turned out she could only handle so much of Amy's new size. Her pussy ached in satisfied exhaustion, still loose from la...
It had been a long, intense day of travel, but even as the sun started to dip over the edge of the horizon, the last few steps were taken, and you looked upon a gaping crevasse, the entrance into the dreaded halls of Drath'nalak. Inside was rumored to be wealth beyond measure, anything from simple piles of gold to enchanted jewelry, magic tomes, technologica...
I glanced into the darkness of the alleyway. I couldn't see anything, but that didn't mean no one was there. This time of night you had to be careful. I quickly peeked at my watch, I was supposed to be at work already. The alley was a shortcut that could cut fifteen minutes off my route. "Screw it" I jogged into the alley. I had barely stepped into...
You are a regular male high school student, age 18. you don't exactly stand out but you're not a social outcast either, spending your school days peacefuly and then going back home. You live in a quiet suburban area with your family, basically your life is very ordinary. However, recently a new family has moved in to the house next door, and they have the cu...
This multiverse was known to be a seemingly infinite space filled with an equally vast amount of universes. This fact caused there to be practically limitless possibilities. Allow me to tell you a story about one such possibility that I hope will pique your interest, with you probably being the kinky macrophile or macrophile who stumbles upon this story some...
I was still in shock from what the judge had said, 6 years under my stepmothers care. I couldn't believe it but there was know way I could pay for the property damage and my stepmother was the only one who could. My stepmother and I never got along, in fact we hated each other. When I found out my stepmother would pay for the damages I knew it was a bad deal...
"Age is not a barrier…Many a good tune is played on old fiddles" I can still remember the first time I found out what it was to be a man. I guess I was about eighteen at the time and living in a rented room somewhere in the city. My landlady, who I had always referred to as Mrs. McLaren, had been kind enough to take me in at a reasonable rent when she found...
There were three of us on the overnight hike. Myself, I'm Terri, Violet, known as Vi, and Marie. Actually, Violet's real name is Petunia but Marie once told her she was more a shrinking Violet than a Petunia, and we sort of grew accustomed to calling her that. She didn't mind. She says the name Petunia always made her think of Petunia Pig, and she hated that...
The morning light shone through the three skylights, down onto the bed and Tony thought that it was just about the most beautiful sight he'd ever seen. He tried to remember last night but it was mostly a blur. He had been rushing home to his family through streets clogged with hysterical people as the huge comet glowing in the night sky hurtled toward Earth,...