I awoke to the most erotic sensation. She closed her lips around my nipple and made my toes curl. I couldn't help but moan with pleasure. I ran my fingers through her curly hair and again she scooted her body down me, dragging her tits over my tummy. I wished I had tits I could rub against her skin......

(TAGS: Furry, Herm/Futa/Intersex, Sheep, Squirrel, Condoms, Impregnation, Excessive Cum, Cum Inflation, Oral, Vaginal)
Most people in their everyday lives, when they step into something that makes a squelching sound, are confused. Why does it feel like I just stepped on a water balloon filled with pudding would be a perfectly normal question to ask oneself in a situation like Sundae found herself in as she walked into her boss' office that Wednesday morning. Why are there balloons in various neon bright ...

The Bridge - Chapter Twenty-Eight - A Rose and a Hoagie

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work is copy written by the author. All characters involved in sexual activity are eighteen years of age or older at the time of portrayal....

My name is Alex, and I loved Alexis from the moment I laid eyes on her. Not just beautiful, but the first friendly face I'd seen since life plucked me up from our quiet little village in nowhere Philippines and dropped me off in the middle of huge and cold Hammond High School.
Being 16 and the new kid in a school largely full of people that had been together for 10 years was an experience I was unprepared for. I didn't look like them, I didn't talk like them and I didn't act like them. But there was Alex...

[Description: Primal submission of a trans woman.]
I have reneged for too long on finishing my multiple open series; thus, please enjoy the short final chapter of Katie. I intend to finish The Demotion next, before moving on to new projects. Please reach out with any comments and feedback.
This story contains graphic content and potential trauma cues for sensitive readers. Specifically, this story contains themes of non-consent, feminization, body modification, mind control, and identity death. If thi...

I got fucked by a ghost 7.
Weeks had passed since my visit from John when he fucked me in the shower. I began to wonder if he was there to reconnect, get himself off, or open my eyes to things I had known, just never faced. On countless nights, I'd find myself masturbating like a young man in my bed, on the couch, in my home office, or my car. Almost anytime I got hard, my hand was wrapped around my dick....

My late great grandfather used to say what is wrong with this world is a lack of horse sense. I assumed he meant common sense. What people often do shocks me. Like cheating on a loving spouse.
My own father was a cheater. He cheated on my mother who was a Saint and never denied him anything. She bore him four children. Three boys and a girl. I was the oldest and became aware of his philandering....

Angela is waiting for me when I get home from work and she is dressed like a total vamp. Short, tight red dress, sweeping neckline, high heels and seamed stockings.
"I went shopping. Do you like it?"
Do I like her get up she asks? Of course I do. I kiss her deeply, run my hand up under her skirt and find a pair of French knickers. I rub my fingers across the crotch and find them soaked. What is a man to do? I swivel her around, bend her over the couch facing the big TV and the almost as big mirror new...

The next morning, I told Abbie to come downstairs. When she did, still in my robe, she asked, "Can I have some coffee?"
Abbie had returned the day before, Sunday, from what she told me was a girls' weekend in Miami Beach with her buddies Becca and Claire. It was actually a weekend she spent with her lover Roger, a married con man working the Miami area with his wife, Cheryl. Abbie told me she'd do anything to save our marriage. We're going to find out if that's true....

It was a slow day at the Longbranch in Dodge. So Miss Kitty closed up until supper time. The heat was getting to be almost intolerable. The mugginess was getting to Miss Kitty. She had stripped off her bloomers, and set them in the back room. She fluffed the front of her dress as she walked around the room....

Payment in Kind


By Shyblueeyes1968


MMF, Bisexual, Male Anal, Anal Play, Facesit, Oral, Male-Dom, Seduction, Coercion


Peter, a student, gets behind with his rent. Unable to pay what he owes, he is confronted by his landlords and presented with a choice: either get out or accept an alternative method for paying the rent....

Chapter 1
I was sitting in my chair in the den, stone-faced, drinking a Red Bull.
The door opened, and my wife walked in. "Hi, honey, I'm home." I didn't hear that often. I always arrive home after Marcy or am out of town, so tonight was a rare exception.
It was early October. The weather changed as Fall moved in, and leaves were about to change. As the nights grew cooler, I started a fire. The room temperature was cozy and warm, unlike the ice-cold blood running through my veins....

This is the final part of this particular story. I'd advise anyone who's arrived here by accident to read the first two chapters before they get involved with this part. Doing that will give you some context and a solid understanding of just how desperate I was to turn fantasy into reality.
I've tried to be as true as possible to what actually happened. Some parts, I remember better than others and I'll focus on them. I don't remember the exact conversations, but I do remember the gist of them. Without a...

I entered the shadowy tavern on a Friday evening. There was a woman in a dark corner, tall, dark-haired and busty. She was wearing a nurse's outfit and had on a surgical mask. I could see the handle of a pair of surgical scissors in the pocket of her white coat. That, I told myself, had to be the kuchisake-onna. I wasn't afraid. I figured she just needed someone to treat her like a normal human instead of fearing her as a monster. I walked over to her table....

I was excited about my first job after moving to a new town. I had stayed close to home for several years after high school, but I was ready for a change, so I packed up and headed to the city for more opportunities and new experiences. I had done a lot of jobs, but nothing ever seemed to be fulfilling, and the pay was certainly not as good as I hoped for....

GOOD NEIGHBORS CH 1
Mike slid the thin strap of Dani's dress off her shoulder and down her arm. He lightly gripped her wrist to pull it out of the strap, baring her shoulder to the top of her breast. They didn't say anything, just looked at each other while Mike repeated the procedure with her other arm. Her hands over her chest were all that held her summer dress from falling away. He took her hands, moving them away from the top of her dress and it slid over her breasts, sliding to her waist, over her ...

Chapter 13 Arrival
"The village is just ahead," Joe informed her. He nodded his head towards a buff of smoke rising into the air almost unnoticeable because of the bright blue sky.
"The chief will request that he sees you right away." He informed her. The braves who accompanied them kept riding and seemed to be lost in a world all of their own. They made no comments. Just kept riding and looking around as they went. She nodded towards them and Joe laughed. "They are simply keeping watch."...

Friday, April 4
Alicia Simmons poured two glasses of wine, one for her and one for her best friend, Mandy Parker.
"I don't know what to get Adam. I'm drawing a complete blank, Mandy. Adam's birthday is on Thursday next week, and I want to get him something special, but I'm completely out of ideas."...

Cheerleader Lindsay seduces rival players
Lindsay rushed from the observatory at Baylor Tech to her next class. She was glad the back of the tiered lecture hall was sparsely occupied. Lindsay was taking a statistics course. The professor was discussing probability in the context of dependent and independent events....

Flick.
The flame from the lighter dances at the tip of the incense stick until it catches. I blow the stick out and watch the smoke drift toward you in the soft candlelight. The stick goes in the holder on the headboard, and I let my hand drift down after placing it. Drift down to lightly touch your cheek with the backs of my fingers and crimson-painted nails....

The Prude - Pt. 1
============== Donald Uncovers His Wife's Secret Fantasies ==============
"No, I need you to get to my laptop right now and look up the login for that bank!" Melinda Thomas told her husband, Donald on the phone. Donald, opened her laptop.
"I don't have the login credentials for your computer, dear." He said. She gave him the information, perturbed that he was taking so long to log in. She then directed him to the document that had the required information....

This story is 100% fantasy based and one of the main characters is named after a song.
This story contains details of a sexual encounter between a man and a transwoman, so if that's not your thing, you probably won't enjoy this story, There's quite a bit of playful verbal abuse which includes some trigger words, so if you're sensitive to that, be forewarned....

Tim woke up in a cold sweat.
His sleep had been fitful, dreaming of being fucked up his ass and loving it. Dreaming of being a butt slut. He reached a hand between his legs and found the front panel of his satin panties was damp with the precum his limp caged dick had leaked during the night.
He hadn't cum since his initial screening and his arousal was making it difficult to think, but he refused to stuff the vibrator they'd provided up his own ass just to climax....

[This is not a "sex story". It is a story about a society whose people have superfast reflexes... and guns.]


Forward: Who are the Graftonites?

They were the most fearsome gunmen in the galaxy. Everyone knew what they were capable of. People trembled in their presence. All it took was the mere mention of their name....

Frank sighed in frustration as he pulled as hard as he could on a strap that was securing all of his camping gear in his truck. Frank sighed in frustration as he pulled again and again before giving up and crossing his arms as he stared at what had defeated him.
His pick-up truck was overloaded with camping gear and supplies he swore he would need while camping. Victoria walked out of their house while talking loudly to her mom on the phone....

Disclaimer: This chapter explores domination and submission, drug/alcohol use, and consensual rape roleplay.
The Edge of Power
Not three sex events later, I wake to a soft caress on my wing.
Nah. Not happening.
I roll over and groan, full of self-pity. It's Ruun again.
I reek. I smell, and I'm horribly hungover....

[Note: This is not a "sexy story". It is a mix of WW II "The Great Escape" and Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn's "The Gulag Achipelago"... set in outer space)


Chapter 18: Getting Justice on August

Took:
After three, grueling years as a prisoner, It took me several weeks to get readjusted to the life of a free man. Physically, I was suffering from borderline starvation and exhaustion.. But psychologically, the adjustment was much greater. When you lock up a man for years and suddenly make him fre...

It was Paul's idea. He requested that I be the last one to visit him. "I want to save the best for last," he told Harry. "She is the one who opened this world for us and I want to make sure I show her my utmost gratitude."
He spent a full hour with Harry learning about who I was. He asked about my pet peeves, my favorite food, my hobbies and my work. He wanted to know where I was born, how many brothers and sisters I had, where I went to college and how long I had been in the US. He asked about how Harry...

I rubbed my clit with the thought of her tits bouncing out of her bikini top last weekend playing on a loop in my head, remembering fondly that her nipples were happily poking through. I was so wet on my bed, my legs splayed out rocking my hips. I let out a moan for her when I felt the itch succumb to a relieving orgasm, my body violently shaking my own tits. My nipples were so hard from my arousal and being naked on my bed after my shower. I day dreamt about her lips kissing and licking at them....

It all happened so fast I didn't even have time to react. Lisa and I were lying in bed earl Saturday morning when the doorbell rang.
"Who can that be at this hour?" I said.
"I guess we're about to find out," she said putting on her robe and heading to the door. Without hesitation, she opened the door and two men rushed into the bedroom....