CHAPTER 1 Half an hour before dawn the unmelodic noise of raucous Kookaburras awoke Greta and she used a corner of a sheet to dab the light patches of perspiration between her breasts and under her chin before she dropped back to sleep in the cloying warmth of subtropical paradise. Paradise? The fading blonde ground out a hollow laugh before sleep retook...
I didn't make the decision until I was driving to pick you up from school today. I'm not sure why it had to be today. Perhaps it was the reality that you just turned 18 and next year this time you'll be away at college and gone forever. Perhaps it was the way you looked last Friday night when you left the house to go dancing with your fellow cheerleader frie...
From: Monica H------- To: Greg H------- Date: January 21, 2019 11:14 PM Subject: RE: My Sex-Filled Weekend Romp, Ch. 2! Hon, I know you never wanted this fantasy to become a reality. Not once had you actually said you wanted me to do it. But your actions spoke louder than words. I could tell that deep down, you longed for this to happen. PART 4: THE FIR...
Janette turned her radio up as loud as she could stand in an effort to drown out all the commotion that was screaming through her mind, threatening to take control of her sanity. She really hated Alan Jackson and his 'tear in my beer' genre of music, but sang along anyway because it matched her mood at the time. After a few verses, however, she became tired...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you for being so patient. This chapter took a lot longer to write than I had intended, but as I said before, even writers have real-world commitments. I've read and reread every piece of feedback and comment countless times, and am constantly amazed at the kindnesses shown (even while chewing my writing to pieces). You ALL have style an...
[The third, and final, story about 40 year old Dave (me) and 19 year old Ryan. Note: You'll get this one better if you've read "The So Called 'Photo Shoot'" first. I apologize for this story being so long. Hope you enjoy it. Let me know!] * * * * * The phone rang for the fourth time with no answer. I decided I would give it one more ring and then hang up....
The early morning sun sat low on the horizon and cast it's warm light across a cloudless sky. Being a Saturday morning there wasn't much traffic and the vehicles that were out were able to travel at faster than normal speeds. One such car, a Nissan R33 GTR that was painted in a brilliant metallic blue, entered the interstate and quickly got up to speed befor...
Spoiler Tags: Transformation, Succubus, Transgender, Futa on Futa, Reluctance, Monster Girl, MtH, Male to Futa, Bedroom Games, Author's Note: This is the continuation of the story Forced Changes. I left a little refresher on the story so far but you'll probably be pretty confused if you haven't read that one yet. ***** The car was almost silent, only a...
This will be another first for me: a story set in the present! It'll be the first in a new relaxed voice, as well, more in line with my normal speech. That may be good or bad. You shall be the judge! I dig this one. It made me happy to write, which is odd and unfamiliar to me. Please, give me love, hate, and comments! Tell me what you think, and enjoy, if yo...
Sector 98-A, Neutral Space The Milky Way Galaxy 2398 Tiffany Winters frowned as she wriggled her fingers -- watching the articulation of the Paladin Battledress' combat gloves whir and click. There was an eerie fluidity to them that reminded her of those creepy cartoons she remembered watching in the early, blurry Saturday mornings, when the 1990s had bee...