Crowded pubs on a Saturday night in the lead up to Christmas are the stuff of most people's nightmares. Everyone jostles to get to the bar to buy overpriced cocktails, different but somehow the same cheesy music churns out of the speakers in every bar and people are getting drunk and annoyingly disorderly early in the evening in the name of the holiday seaso...
Kate and Emma were kneeling on the floor of their flat looking at the glass jar, both with a look of amazement on their faces. In the jar was Kate's boyfriend, now standing at only one inch tall. Of course they hadn't believed the woman who claimed to be able to shrink people and Kate had certainly been joking when she'd asked for her boyfriend to be shrun...
The tour was almost over with just two stops left: New York and Boston. I'll admit that I had mixed feelings. On one hand, I was going to miss the companionship, friendship and enthralling sex that I had experienced over the last two and a half months. On the other hand, I was getting tired and needed some time to re-energize. This was the longest I had been...
The only swimming Vittoria had ever done was in her mother's belly. And she didn't remember it, not one bit. Never in her life had she seen a tub of water big enough to bathe her large half elven body. All the elves around her were either small of stature or did not share their bathing facilities with the impoverished children of the forest. So, it was with...
Fleetcloud Hippostein felt her long orange hair fluttering in the cold wind as she waited for the train heading to Grand Central Terminal. She was unsure whether it was a compliment directed at her when the man in a thick coat, scarf and navy gloves and a navy fedora said, "Nice tits"; the Tutor Computer had not covered that particular greeting - or was it a...
You have to love the ladies who work real estate for a living. They work hard, you know it is, visiting those beautiful houses on the shore, having a few cocktails for lunch. All kidding aside, working weekends gets old and these ladies do whatever it takes to make a deal happen. I found out first hand how much they work firsthand. My work truck had blown a...
I am Sam Morton and my junior year of college has at last ended. I have a few weeks until the summer term begins. Someday I hope to make something of my life, but for now, I have not. I am a tall slim geeky nerd and my skin is pale white. My arms often have that strange tan line where my shirtsleeves end, trucker arms they call it. The community pool has ju...
I followed behind Paula thinking how hot it would be to fuck the meter maid in her little cart. "She's horny," Paula said. "Definitely," I said. "I bet she fucks in her uniform." Paula looked over her shoulder at me. "No! Not the meter maid, I mean Mary." "Fuck yeah," I said. "So are you." Paula smiled. "It's locked," Mary said. "Hit the buzzer," I sa...
"What a hoot. Let’s do it!" Neither Mary nor Joan had ever really heard too much about these private sex clubs before and the thought of what must go on there intrigued both of them. Mary had not even heard of them before Joan had brought it up. Her good friend had been to one and had described much of what goes on there to Joan. When Mary had the word passe...
Richie watched 'his' breasts jiggle excitedly. The chocolate ones were gone, the girl probably out relieving herself. But the pink, bloated ones were still there and jumped around. It was obvious that the girl was trapped for good. She wouldn't get out without help. Without his help. But not yet. He slapped the bouncing melons lightly and laughed, "Just rip...