Edited by slutkimmi and c-whyte Author's note: This story falls in the categories of incest, mind-control and nonhuman Part 6 of 6 The FBI agent was confused and scared. When her boss had told her about this unofficial mission, she knew that it had risks but she never expected to find what they did. Now she was standing in between four naked women with...
Note: If you haven't read prior chapters; this is a cuckold story. If you hate cuckold stories, please push the "back" button. ***** It was date night. CJ's green dress was every bit as hot as it was when she tried it on at the mall. All of her fit, shapely legs stretched out from beneath the hem. Her 9 inch shiny green high heels were real ankle testers,...
(c) 2012, Bbonz1 To the reader: Once again, there is little to no character development, except as it serves to help the story progress. There is lots of raunchy sex, vulgar talk and gratuitous violence. So, as always, if that's not your cup of tea, better just head to another story. Don't write me outraged comments. It won't help. * * * Tom supposed that...
A special thanks to Barney R for his wonderful editing. ***** He had tried to fight it by hitting the bottle. There was a time he recalled when he just hung about in the house in a drunken haze. When sanity would return, as it often did, his betrayal and helplessness would seize him; with that awful feeling deep within him growing larger and larger, gnaw...
Going through high school can be torture for a guy who hasn't figured out how to get laid yet. Every day at school you're exposed to hot teenage girls just dripping with sex appeal but you don't have the wits or the balls to talk to them, and coincidentally the hormones pumping through your veins make you hornier than you'll ever be again in your life. That'...
Theresa was born to be a librarian, and she knew it. Even as a child she'd been obsessive about orderliness and organization. Every toy had its place, and her books were always alphabetized and upright on their shelves. If she was reading in bed at night, before she turned out the lights she placed a bookmark between the pages, got up and put the book back...
A/N: My bones are tired and worn from doing schoolwork...and writing this. Feel honored. ^^ There's some...dramatic bits here. Kind of felt forced to me but oh well. Enjoy. oOo Darkness... A memory was etched into her mind, trying to get her attention. Pain... It clawed and bit and tugged at her consciousness. She wanted desperately to ignore it. Hat...
A Creekside Park Story Author's Note: This short story takes place in a fictional setting and contains elements of racism, including words that could potentially be offensive. Readers that are sensitive to this sort of material are advised to look elsewhere. Otherwise, please enjoy. * In the depths of Louisiana, in a place called Jefferson Parish, the Cre...
"I can't believe it," Robin said as we turned off the interstate. "I am sorry, but I didn't have a choice," I said looking over at the passenger seat. "Not you, mom," Robin smiled back at me. "Cindy, she hooked up with that guy I was telling you about." "Oh," I replied. "The guy with the tattoos and the piercings?" I shook my head as I remembered the p...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** When Anne opened the door, it seemed that Lydia's prediction was right. Jane was bent over on her bed with her skirt thrown on the floor as Bree's tongue was lodged firmly in her ass. Both sisters were also excitedly rubbing their own clits and moaning loudly. Anne didn't say anyt...