Phil awoke to the smell of lavender and spring. Verdé's soft lips were pressed against his in a kiss. She exhaled and warm, fragrant air flowed back into him like a fresh spring breeze. He felt the embers of his spirit rekindle and spark back into life. Verdé looked down at him with her bright green eyes and smiled. Her long silky green hair flowed down over...
I originally posted this elsewhere under a slightly different pen name. All characters over 18 yrs of age. "Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!" ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) Hillary had started to expand. Not quickly. But over the next several weeks she increased in size fro...
This story is entirely fiction and does not represent any persons living or dead. * * * * * Jeannie looked around the apartment. She was alone on her first day in the major's (Tony's) house. He had gone back to work at NASA. No one knew anything about her, or at least the truth about her origins, except for major Healy - Tony's best friend. Being a genie h...
Nobody was looking at her. Well, they were, but not for the usual reason. People usually gawked at her as she towered over them, height distracting from her voluptuous curves, now it was her curves or nothing at all. And, strangely, Amy wasn't sure how she felt about it. The initial novelty had worn off and left a faded version in its place. Small nuisances...
Author's Notes: WARNING!! This story contains extreme growth and Hyper sized cocks. If you've read the previous epilogue chapter, this may be up your alley, however if not, then I strongly urge that you either read it, or do not continue if cocks five stories tall does not appeal to you. You have been warned. Those who continue, enjoy. ***** Gwen's Journal...
CHAPTER THREE I dressed carefully for my dinner date at Jack's house. I believed that tonight I'd know if our fantasies really did mesh as well as it appeared. Even if they didn't, I liked Jack--alot--and wanted to find out where our relationship would go. But if they did---wow! As I leaned over to fasten the demi-bra that showed off my cleavage, I imagined...
I had been married about two years and in my new job about six months. I was making enough money to save a little and my wife Pam was working part-time and hoping for pregnancy. We were in our early twenties and getting serious about life. My new boss was great at showing me a potential path for growth within the department and had already given me greater r...
This was the first erotic fiction I ever wrote. It was my entry into some contest and it took First Place! Any way, in my attempt to pull every story together in the same spot, I am publishing it here. Unchanged. I could go back and clean up some stuff, but why bother? So here it is. The first story by DDDDave: * I was 18 years old when I hid out in the...
"Haven't seen tits this big all week," grumbled the janitor to himself. And that was saying alot, considering the heavy workload that Jacob Renquist was putting in lately. Back when the 50-something bluecolloar wage-slave had just started this gig, the worst he had to clean up was graffitti, and dried-up wads of gum. But those day were gone forever. The dor...
I'm dreaming of your breasts; not just anyone's breasts, but your own, very special, unique breasts, with their own special shape. I mean, I am not dreaming of great, swollen, superstar breasts, or brand new perky ones with puffy purple cones for nipples; or some that at are smooth and shiny and pushed up and together by a Victoria's Secret bra. I'm dreamin...