Part 12 — Eruption by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~ Part 12 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately beyond th...
Everything was a blur. Vague shapes came and went, colours smeared into one another and voices echoed nonsensically. Only one thing was clear to her dulled consciousness; pleasure. A pure, unending bliss that ebbed and flowed like tidal waves, pulling her under, refusing to let her surface beyond the sea of euphoria. Even as the darkness enveloped her, she c...
Tonight's meeting of EWAC was going to be a very exciting evening. For the first time, all fourteen members of the group were in attendance. Mark looked down at his list of member couples: Mark (the club founder) and Mary Jones John and Sheila Cooper Ralf and Caroline Whittaker Clive and Evelyn Wilkins Paul and Jemma Harris Jeff and Wendy Hughes Jack and M...
I had lived next door to Nafula for over ten years. Originally from Kenya, she had been met her future husband Ken whilst he was vacationing in Africa some ten years previously and then moved back to England with him in the early nineties. We had all been friends for a long time, dining at each other's houses quite regularly and even sharing a holiday togeth...
Amy stretched and winced as she struck the ceiling again, forgetting about her incredible height. The roof was built high, to her gratitude, and offered about a foot of freedom between it and her head. Which could change if she grew again, highly probable given her love for the shrink/growth formula Eliza had made for her. Her cock twitched in remembrance, a...
I woke up bleary eyed, looking up at small white circles of light on the ceiling. Everything was silver and white, even in my periphery. The last thing I remembered was walking home from work, and stepping through a patch of shadow where one of the street lights had gone out. I wasn't home, so where was I? I looked around the room as everything started to c...
In the future, who cares when, a scientist has created an Artificial Intelligence hardware (or is it software at the same time) which can physically embed itself into any article of slime. Whether it was a jelly of some sort or even a toy slime, the scientist could install this AI into a slime by injecting or pouring said chemical onto/into a body of slime....
Yeah... big sorry for how long this one has taken to anyone left wondering. Here now anyway. Okay, so this is where a gets a bit controversial. There's a bit more stuff based explicitly round religion in here, but this is meant to be erotica, and it's not meant to poke fun or criticise any religious points of view. That said, if you feel you might be offend...
Author's Note: Sorry about the wait between stories. This one involves a guy getting used by slime. (including his ass) If that's not your thing, here's your warning. ***** Jake practically inhaled his early morning coffee as he rushed to work. It was a cold January as was to be expected up north. His old Toyota Carola had kindly informed him of how low th...
"Hey," he said when he opened the door. "I'm almost ready." I walked through his front door saying, "You aren't ready?" "Not yet. Still have a few things I need to do." "Well, hurry up. I'm hungry." Jerry's apartment was small, but homey. His furniture in his living room was arranged perfectly so not to trip anyone moving around, yet still make the r...