Jackie awoke to a wet, squelching noise. As she looked up, she saw her best friend Miranda riding on top of monstrous behemoth. The elfin brunette's eyes were wide with a mixture of terror and ecstasy. Her short brown hair bobbed up and down as the thick, brick-colored girth plunged into her pussy. Looking in the other direction, Jackie let loose a terrified...
Welcome to Bihive, a fresh take on the insects nobody really likes, and that tend to scare us half to death on most occations. This story is going to sexualize them to the deepest depths of hell and make them at least more appealing in theory, I hope. The main focus is on bees and everything linked to them, culture, biology and honey, lots of honey. Obvious...
Author's notes. All parties in this work of fiction are above the age of eighteen. The teacher is based on a real teacher when I was at school. Enjoy!! ***** My English Lit teacher is blonde, twenty-nine, married, with a two year old child and hot. Every male in the school over puberty lusts after her, staff and pupils. She wore two types of skirts, bo...
You wake up just as the alarm on your phone blasts a corny jingle right into your ear. You lazily stretch, pull your covers off your body and slowly rise from your bed. You meander over to the mirror that hangs on your door and look at your reflection. A teenage boy with light brown hair, glowing grey eyes and an average build stares back at you. You smile....
I was late getting to the library and I only had about an hour before they closed. I didn't have internet at home and this was my only way to get access. Luckily the one computer that had unlimited access was open. I cautiously brought up a tickling website and watched a few previews of men getting tickled, with occasional handjobs. There was only one other...
Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. Gragonog The Ravisher stared at the tangle of flesh before him. His tusked face wore a confused expression, uncharacteristic for him. The pile of flesh was located within, what he had thought was, a carefully constructed pentagram. The tangle of limbs and flesh wriggled and wraggled, scrambling like an epileptic spider....
On the day after the party she had thrown for her son on the eve of Scott going off to college, having watched him drive away to Buffalo that morning and making her an empty-nester, Shawn Hermann sat on her deck and dawdled over a final cup of coffee while staring at the watch that was left behind by one of Scott's friend's yesterday. It wasn't an expensive...
All characters are over the age of eighteen * Was it possible to both love and have contempt for someone at the same time? wondered Ella Montgomery. She certainly loved her daughter, but as she held her in contempt for being weak at the same time; and there was sorrow as well - that Aria would never know the joys of dominating and analising other hot wom...
There are several stories out there involving living clothes but I want to leave this open to allow many collective authors to be as creative as possible. For example, you can write a story about clothes simply coming to life and stripping their wearer, leaving them nude and embarrassed or maybe the living clothes forces someone to wear them and turns them i...
Candace Mitchell woke up in stages. She felt her eyes slowly crack open, looking first straight up at the hotel room ceiling before turning her head slightly to the left in attempt to catch the time from the big digital display on the bedside clock radio. Her temples were throbbing and her mouth was dry as she swallowed hard, running her tongue over lips. Th...