"YOU CAN CUT THAT SHIT OUT RIGHT NOW!" Tyler roared. "What? What did I do?" Alexis whispered. "Thanking me for fucking you. Telling me that it was more pleasure than you deserve. What's up with that?" "Tyler, I...it's just..." "Lexi, someone like you deserves every bit of pleasure that she gets. You don't need to be grateful for it. You deserve it," Tyle...
Warning: The following story contains a little bit of just about every possible sort of sex one can have, and in some cases, some sorts of sex that are impossible for us non-powered humans, no matter how hard we wish we could. Enjoy, and if you find parts of this offensive, well, just remember, it's only a story! I can only hope that if you weren’t a fan of...
1. "Well it's now or never", she muttered to herself. Amy Clark had paused in front of the large hardwood door, contemplating her situation. The cool night breeze ruffled through twin hibiscus plants that were planted in urns that stood sentry on either side of the massive door. As the breeze wrapped itself sensually around her bare legs, and playfully tu...
Dorothy got a late call Tuesday afternoon from Tania to report to the president's office after work. She swore silently, why after work now? Wasn't it bad enough during working hours? Tania wore a mischievous smile as she led her into the president's inner office. She thought she knew the reason the sadistic woman was smiling. The whip was her way of venting...
This story may come as something unbelievable, but in the end, we will always get what we truly want. Not what we deserve, but what we desire. It was a perfect spring day with blossomed flowers. I was with my wife and we were having dinner at a wonderful Slavic restaurant. She was very inquiring that night, though she is not that open to talk about what she...
Notes from the author: Hi again everyone. First of all, I wish to thank those who encourage me to keep on writing. No matter how modest one claims to be, it is always gratifying to read such praise. Second, because I don't want to revisit a theme when I write, this is probably the last story where I will be able to draw upon personal experience or memories t...
I was running a little behind but gave a sigh of relief when I entered the room and saw the speaker was not yet at the podium. An usher found the seat that was George was saving for me. I gave a little smile as I apologized for being late. Our date was the prize we had won at a party, something I had won before but this was my first time out with George. R...
The doors of the Japanese Airlines jumbo were about to close and I relaxed in my comfortable first class seat. No one else in first class, that's great, I thought. My week here in Tokyo had been less than impressive with many meetings but only a few small deals to bring home to headquarters in L.A. At least, I thought, I would be undisturbed during this red-...
Stephen Carver had been an amateur pornographer for about three hours. He sat at his kitchen table and wondered if he was actually going to go through with this. Could he actually take advantage of innocent girls? Could he have sex with them in front of a camera? Could he exploit them to a mass horny men during their most private moments? He simply didn’t kn...
Welcome! This series is loosely based off of MGE and MGQ, however outside of 1. The existence of monster girls 2. Monster girls always want sex 3. Monster girls attempt to force a man into becoming a 'husband' I plan on trying to make the mg encountered unique in some way, not sure how successful I'll be as yet. Since we are dealing with non-human s...