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Miss Megumi Ch. 02

by Ubiquitous101 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

I thought my relationship with Megumi was going well. You can imagine my surprise when I went to bed one night and woke up unable to move. "What's this?" I said aloud. My arms and legs had been spread out and tied to the bedposts. I could still turn my head, however, and I faintly saw a figure in the darkness. The figure spoke, and I immediately recogniz...

The Man of the House

by FartInMyFace on Aug 16, 2017
Fetish

My name is Jake. This is the story of the best day of my life so far. It started like any normal day, I woke up, got dressed and headed off to school. I was in my last year at secondary and was waiting to go into college. It was nice that my step-sister and step-mother were both out of the house before me, allowing me to do as I please. They were literal g...

Taming of Zach

by matman185 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Zach was one of those students that always caused a pain in the teacher's backside. Standing at 5'10" and 150 pounds, he was not an intimidating student. It was more about his behavior. While being an attractive young man, Mrs. Weber expressed daily frustration with Zach. He was always distracted and teasing girls in the classroom. Hormones seemed to be hitt...

Miss Megumi Ch. 01

by Ubiquitous101 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Megumi Part I, Uncensored Well I should start at the beginning. I grew about around women who farted (a lot). It didn't take long for me to become accustomed and immune to the smell's negative effects due to constant exposure. I became indifferent to it. My naive mind concluded it was just something chicks did. So it was with great surprise that as I got ol...

A Perfect Day for Chili

by modestlytoxic on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

My girlfriend Kaylee and I have been living together for about two years. Our relationship is still as exciting as when we first met. We enjoy doing a variety of things together. We fell in love quickly, but I never opened up to her about any of my fetishes because I have a fear of losing her. We communicate well with each other, despite the fact that I have...

Life for Futa

by GCStarnen on Jul 22, 2018
Fetish

Disclaimer: This story is the story "Living in a Futanari society"/Shemale Worldo but kind of reborn, somethings in the story have been edited here and there and some characters names and traits they have might also change from the original. (Such as the mothers name being changed). Also this story is hugely inspired by Futanari World/Shemale World...

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Mrs. O'Malley's Golden Juices Ch. 12

by milfleglover on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

(AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is one in a series of stories about Susan O'Malley, a sexy older woman who loves to dominate men and women, young and old, with her golden showers. It contains scenes of extreme female domination and sex, pee-drinking, facesitting, farting, etc) Susan O'Malley wasn't much of a church goer. Never, in fact, did she go to church, save fo...

The Last Pair of Jeans Pt. 01

by Bluebiscuit167 on Oct 6, 2020
Fetish

Part 1 of a short and horny fart fetish erotica. ─────────────────────────── Scarlett felt her stomach bubbling up. She had dissolved 2 pills of the stinky peach slow 'n smooth laxative in a tall glass of warm milk (mind you this is double the recommended dose) and had been taking short swigs of it for the past half hour while lying down on the sofa readin...

Escort: Anal Training Day

by Jcarbo on Aug 30, 2017
Anal

I was still sound asleep when my cellphone rang at 11:00 am. It was BJ. "So what time did you get home last night?" He was trying to sound upbeat...dude knew I took a late call for him, and he knew he'd be waking me up. "Well BJ, it wasn't last night; it was 7:30 this morning. The client wanted me to spend the night." He liked hearing that. "So, how much...

The Gauntlet

by Kinky_Panda on Feb 12, 2018
Fetish

Laying in bed, gently leaving the embrace of sleep, you slowly and groggily wake up. You are surrounded by the warm embrace of your covers around you, the gentle support of the pillow under your head, a soft weight bearing down on your face… what? Your barely conscious mind not quite processing what is going on, you open your eyes and are only met with with...

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