Synopsis: Damien was looking forward to a relaxing weekend free from his abusive father but things quickly took a downward turn when he got kidnapped. It appeared that maybe it was for the best, or at least not as bad as staying with his dad would be. Things start to become more complicated though as Damien reaches the brothel... Authors Note: I just want...
Chris was a pretty standard excuse for a man, 19 years old with a thin face and a wiry frame, lacking any sort of muscle. He would have been just another man in a huge sea of others at his local college, but he was different, he refused to keep his mouth shut and refused to behave. He would strut around like he owned the place, hollering at girls, wolf whist...
I had walked into the mall on a Friday afternoon with a group of my friends, Steve, Bill and Ryan. The plan was pretty' simple; Bill would stand guard while Steve, Ryan and me went into the jewelry store. Steve and Ryan would distract the clerk while I went around to one of the glass cases and picked the lock. Once I got what I needed, I would clear my throa...
Moving to a new community is always difficult, especially when you're alone, with no friends or relatives to turn to. The advantage though is that you can be anyone you want. My name is Robin and I recently graduated University from Boston, where my family has lived since coming to the US from Ireland. I was only two years old when we came here and have no...
This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters herein described and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. However, if the song excerpt seems familiar at all, I'll 'fess up to that. *** It wasn't a good day at work. Oh hell; it was the pits. I got to work on time – just. I was able to look reasonably presentable, too. It took a w...
This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters herein described and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. *** I had to go back to work Monday; there was no way to avoid it. It may not have been much of a job. It may have even been counter-productive, in terms of the case against my wife (I wonder if that had been a factor in her...
Here I was all dressed up in a bright pink satin princess ball gown walking into an alterative dance club in Denver on Halloween night. My hair and make up were perfect and under my gown I had on a lace up corset holding some nice fake breasts, fine silk seamed stockings and some sexy black velvet ankle strap wedge six inch high heels. I made my way throug...
Author's Note: This story contains futanari (hermaphrodites, dickgirl, whatever definition works for you). ---- Part One: I'll Learn Better Someday Lauren I heard my room-mate make a shit-ton of noise as she staggered into our unit; Jess was laughing real loud as she slammed the door and locked it; then it seemed she stumbled over the wooden crate we us...
Author's Note: The following is purely fiction and the property of the author. Any feed back would be greatly appreciated. * The bright sun shining through the window woke me up, for a moment I was confused and disoriented. Then it all came back to me. I had sex with Mark and Susan James last night and I was still wearing a pink baby doll nighty and matchi...
Sorry I left it so long before finally finishing and submitting this episode, I have been busy lately with other things. Anyway here it is. In this chapter there will be a wedding. But of course before the wedding can start, all the guests have to arrive, particularly the special guests who will receive a warm welcum LOL. .............. After transformin...