This story contains diapers, pee and ageplay some people don't like it so warning it's in here. All characters are 18+. ***** Bad Babygirl's Saturday Evening The butt plug was uncomfortable... and Janie thought it was unnecessary. She hadn't been that bad, this time anyway, had she? It wasn't her nice little fun plug, it was Daddy's punishment plug. Thick...
Some time later, the woman shifts in Vrida's lap and rocks her hips as she leans back into her bountiful tits. Her eyes catch Vrida's golden red gaze and she smiles as she feels the cock under her flex. She presses her face forward and her lips graze Vrida's teasingly, the tip of her tongue tracing the outline of her lover's mouth as her lips part, daring he...
I could hear his car coming up my gravel driveway, stopping only feet from my 2 car garage, as usual, I peered out from my 2nd floor bedroom window and watched as he walked up to the kitchen door and let himself inside. It's not like Jordan needs an invitation to enter my home, this has been our Friday evening routine for months, and I don't see it changing...
It's Thursday, so his girl brings a tumbler of whiskey, neat, when she comes to sit in his lap. It's a generous pour; she's clearly hopeful for a long session, and he's ready to oblige. Her behavior has been flawless. "My girl," he murmurs into her hair as she tucks her head against his shoulder. "You've been working so hard, and you've done so well for me....
Thankfully, it was the final appointment. The multiple trips each week from the suburbs to the downtown hospital were taxing. Besides the up-and-down weather of winter and the traffic, it required a three hour section of his schedule set aside for therapy. Thankfully, they were finally going to discharge his son from the twice-a-week commitment. There was o...
The second night Guerilla Pilots played at the student lounge, Ginger was late, and I was in a bad mood. At our first night, I improvised lyrics on the spot without a pause, but this night, the words weren't coming to me and Ginger struggled to find the right chords on her guitar. My friend Doug had come to the show to take pictures of us and brought with hi...
My boyfriend and I are both college athletes. He is an outfielder on the baseball team, while I am a swimmer. Joey is 6'2" of muscle, with a well-chiseled physique. I am 5'9", with broad shoulders, a small waist, and muscular legs. My breasts blossomed my senior year of high school, so I am a bit busty for a swimmer, but I still hold my own in meets. Our fr...
Sitting in my chair, a single job to do. Watch. Make sure everyone is safe. My mind wanders, it always does. I see you. Arms resting on the side, panting from your final length. Water moving across your back. Removing the goggles from your eyes. Looking over your shoulder, you see him, fingers gliding through the water. His strong shoulders above the...
A/N: Regardless of the choices and paths you choose, there are no dead ends in this story. I’ve linked certain chapters in each storyline so that the story progresses accordingly and one path isn’t incredibly short. If you reach the point where it says there are no more chapters left, it means that you’ve caught up with my writing and check back later for up...
This is the central hub for a collection of one-shots and branches set in a single fictional world, Autumn. These tales can be read in effectively any order, and require no introduction. If you want to leap right in, go ahead. Otherwise, a short primer is printed below. Table of Contents I - (Male God) walking out of the endless wilderness. I - A (very botto...