"Yes! finally here!" - Lana’s cheerful voice nearly screamed, running to the front door to her apartment in a flurry of glee. A knock from the door triggering her reaction, she had hoped to find a delivery man was standing outside with her package. It had taken a month for the package to finally be delivered, the postage from some faraway Chinese company having taken it’s time to come to fruition. Even knowing the long wait she would have to suffer, she proceeded onwards, having purchased a beautiful and cute looking Lavender sweater that had consumed her curiosity. Now, the long gnawing time of patience was over. Opening up the
The school's new policy on their dress code by Vicktor9, literature
Literature
The school's new policy on their dress code
The school's new policy on their dress code Recently, at our Saint John school, our school head principal. Rachael has decided to change our dress code, and now we don't need to worry about forgetting to wear our school uniform. Since the new change, we have tried to adapt to the no school uniform rule; while some of us found it quite fun and exciting, we can wear whatever dress we desire without needing to wear the school uniform, and some students feel exhilarated. However, some of the student parents feel this new change in school policy may change their children's behaviour if they start to care only about their appearance and slowly lose their interest in studying, as this would affect these children's future careers in the long term. Once the school head principal heard this response, the school head principal decided to reply to the student's parents by telling them most schools in the US don't need students to wear any school uniform so that the school can use the money
My wife and I really wanted to try something new this year. We have a standing tradition that we try new or different things over the holiday for Christmas and into new year. Well, I knew that this year was gonna be very different from the normal kinky onslaught of festivities in the bedroom. I just didn't expect that it would get as crazy as it did. I'm not complaining, like at all. I'm just a little overwhelmed by what my wife did. She bought a magic lamp, what I thought was gonna be a hoax. We exchanged gifts last night, Christmas eve per our tradition, and she gave me the lamp. I gave her a brand new milking machine because the one we've had was starting to wear out. She loves lactating and breastfeeding me, and I can't say that I'd want it any other way. All that actually changed last night, though. My wife was definitely happy with her new milker. The old one wasn't pumping as hard and the motor was getting really weak so she wasn't getting drained as much as she enjoys from the thing. But then, when I opened the gift she gave me, I was a little dumbfounded that it looked like an old oil lamp. Don't get me wrong, I like antiques but this was supposed to be a sexy, fun gift for both of us to enjoy. I looked at her a little sideways because she knew I'd been hoping that she'd have gotten something more practical for the bedroom. Y'know, like a strap on she could use on me, or one of those newfangled butt plugs that vibrates and provides just enough of a shock that it makes you clench up. Kind of like having a tens unit up your butt. She explained that this was supposed to be one of those genie lamps and helps to activate it by grabbing my hand and both of us rubbing it. I definitely didn't expect that a genie would actually come out, but one did. We were both stunned by the female genie that materialized in a puff of multicolored fog. This woman was fucking hot too. A bit bustier than my wife, raven black hair in a pony tail that hung down to her ass, brazed caramel color skin, and she was wearing a crop top and booty shorts. Which surprised us both. She introduced herself as Esmara and informed us that both of us would receive three wishes each, being that we both rubbed her out of her lamp. My wife was ecstatic and quickly hugged her, then was whispering something to her. I tried to hear what she was telling the genie, but she was being too quiet. So I was checking Esmara out, looking her body over. Oh my God she had one of those bubbled asses that you could bounce a nickel off of. Esmara had one hell of a body on her. Both of them were giggling as I scoured every inch of this genie's body visually. "I think I can accommodate that wish," Esmara said. Her middle eastern accent only lent to her exotic beauty, as she turned around and began kissing me. I almost pulled away from her, until my wife got behind me, pressing her tits into my back. My pajama pants were already becoming tented by my growing erection. "It's ok baby," my wife started, "Kiss her. Touch her. Play with her." Esmara was already pulling my hands from her hips to her ass as we continued kissing, while my wife was groping me. We'd talked about having a threesome for some time, but this was definitely a sexy shock that my wife would choose a genie to be the one we took to bed with us. Esmara's ass was exquisite in shape, size, firmness and then I felt her hands squeezing my ass. After a minute of being groped, front and back, Esmara began to stop kissing me. Then she turned me around to look at my wife. Who quickly got on her knees in front of me and yanked my bottoms down. Esmara peeked over my shoulder and gasped, "Oh my. You do have a nice one. I haven't seen one like yours in a long time." She took hold of my shaft as my wife was putting her hair up. "Uh, baby. Are you sure this is what you... hhhuuggnnnnn," I tried to ask just before I suddenly blew my load. Right on my wife's big tits. Granted that I thought my wife would look great with much bigger breasts than she had, which they were full e cups from repeated induction of lactation, mainly. "Watch," Esmara said in my ear as she pushed my head forward. As I looked at my wife, her tits covered in my cum, they began to slowly swell. My cum was being absorbed into them as she moaned in a very sexy way. Her nipples were rock hard and they were growing bigger with her tits. "Hard soldier needs huge tits to fuck. Full balls need to be drained. But we want that thick cock to grow long enough to stuff both of us full without losing potentcy," Esmara spoke softly in my ear. I groaned as Esmara squeezed the shaft of my 6 inch long, inch and three quarter thick dick. Then used it to beat my wife's nipples, before my wife caught it with her deepening cleavage. My dick felt like it was getting harder, but it also felt like it was stretching like one of those long balloons being blown up. "Oh fuck, fuck, shit," I moaned. Then Esmara grabbed my balls and gently fondled them. Rolling them softly in her fingers as she kissed my neck and nipped at me. My grape sized balls were suddenly growing along with my dick and it was really pleasurable. It really did resemble having them being blown up like balloons as my wife's warm, wet mouth encased my growing manhood. "Uh huh, big man," Esmara's sultry voice purred in my ear. "Your wife asked me to join you both on a journey of sexual exploration and I just couldn't say no," she explained. Then she was sucking, licking, and nibbling my ear as she rolled my nipples in her fingers. My wife was sucking me like a porn star, as usual, but this felt waayyy better than normal. My wedding tackle was growing, my wife was sucking me at a slow pace, Esmara continued her teasing. My wife suddenly stopped, then stood up, "Look honey." I looked at my wife, whose tits were now so much bigger. "Holy fuck. Look at those. Hhaahhh," I moaned as Esmara pulled at my nipples. My wife's tits had to be around an h cup in size, veins standing out against her skin. My jaw dropped open and my mouth began to water from just thinking about how much milk those massive melons would make. She stepped up to me, pushing her tits against me, "I take it that you like my newly added size? I really like how much you've grown but this is just the beginning baby." My dick and balls were still growing as I was throbbing hard and really starting to feel how big my balls were getting. I tried to reach down, but both of them stopped me. "Uh uh uh, that's not for you to play with. This," my wife squeezed my dick, "is for us to play with. Now be a good boy and lay down so we can have some fun, big boy." I was suddenly falling backwards onto the bed after my wife pushed me. "Woah," I said as I fell. Barely landing before Esmara was straddling me over my stomach. She was naked and I could feel how wet she was already. Her tits were now smaller than my wife's and they were fucking gorgeous. Dark areolae and nipples topping her ff cups, her nipples were nice and thick while barely long enough to suck on good. "So now I have a prince and a princess to serve. Would my prince like to try my wares?," Esmara said, cupping her nice tits. I slid my hands up her thighs to her hips, up her body to her breasts and squeezed. She moaned as I squeezed her nipples, and much to my surprise, they got longer as they stiffened. That's when I noticed that her tits felt fuller than what they should, and then tiny droplets formed on her nipples. "Oh, you're lactating too? Well, by all means, I think I should try your milk," I said. At the same time as Esmara began to bend over, my wife began sucking my enhanced cock. Which was now eight inches long and felt like it had stopped growing. I licked the first drop from Esmara's left nipple. It was sweet, like a date or a raisin, and I couldn't help latching on to her like a hungry child. Esmara moaned softly as I felt my wife wrap her now huge tits around me, continuing the blow job. I was soon rewarded with her swollen nipple and that sweet, very creamy milk filling my mouth. Her milk was so warm and wonderful as I groped her boob to help express her milk. I reached behind her with my free hand and cupped her ass as my wife squeezed her tits tight around my shaft. I moaned at that and Esmara hugged my head to her breast gasping in pleasure. Her milk squirting out of her like a fountain as I gulped it down, so hungry for it, like I would do to my wife. I slid my finger up the crack of Esmara's ass, eliciting another surprised gasp, and she wiggled on top of me. My wife's mouth left my dick, "I wonder if Esmara would like to ride my big man." Then my hand was batted away from Esmara's ass and she slid back. I felt my dick being handled and being used to tease Esmara's sex. She was literally dripping wet and slid down my shaft so easily, and God was she tight. "Uh huh. Now ride my husband until he pumps you full, you slutty genie. He can give you a baby, if that's possible," I heard my wife say. "Baby, what are you saying? Fuck. Ahhh, you're so fucking tight. You really want me to get her pregnant?," I couldn't believe this. Esmara felt like she was trying to suck my dick with me inside her. She began rolling her hips as she slid up and down my shaft, causing me to groan. My wife caressed my now huge balls, "I think it only fair to give this wonderful woman something to remember us by since we're going to get so much from her. Don't you think, baby? Just make sure you pump her pretty pussy full for her like my good little man," my wife said as she began to roll my left nipple in her fingers. I was already suckling Esmara again when my wife said this, and when she rolled my nipple, I couldn't help arching my back in such mind boggling pleasure. I sucked harder on Esmara's breast, causing her to squeal and moan as she picked up her pace. Bouncing faster and I could feel her squeezing with her inner muscles as she went up each time. "Yes. Yes, please. Give me babies. Both of you. I want both of you giving me babies," she moaned and she kissed my wife. She was even groping my wife's hige tit, my wife moaning into the kiss and the fondling of her huge breast. I finished Esmara's milk in her left tit and was holding her ass as I was getting close. My balls felt so fucking swollen and full. I looked at my wife, who was completely naked, I still had my pajama top on and it was unbuttoned, laying open. Part 1
"Everyone keep say to you a girl like this can't exist Ethan" replied Sam To Ethan who is totally convinced to a girl like this exits "What's the problem if I like girls with big boobs and wide hips! Damn!" He shouts to try to impose he's believing in Sam  who is slowly starting to think he is only a big perv, obliviously Ethan is not like Sam who goes out with girls all day and sees all types of girls: Curvy;slim;skinny;big breasted or huge butts. Ethan on the other side is a very introvert boy who you can recognise with that short cut of brown hair,and that brown eyes followed with slender like face;with a sense of fashion who only limited to him only to wear hoods and cargo pants,not make Ethan slim physique be accentuated it. "Listen Ethan...I don't think your taste in women sucks,but you are too distracted by those anime girls with those exaggerated curves and perfect skin";  Ethan grip his fist with anger but he knew he was right,girls with that type of body are impossible to find real or at least difficult fall in love with one like him "Sam,I know but I love that type of girls with big chest and those wide hips", he frowned know the answer of his friend and it was "Don't raise your hopes up you can find one like you described it"; that's was the last thing who make Ethan snap and shout,leaving Sam alone while Ethan whining about that "Everyone think I am weird for my taste in girls". After Leaving the discussion and left behind Sam, Ethan follow the same road of home, go toward first intersection and turning right, continuing towards the street of all those white houses whose perfectly aligned with each other, and then break the balance with that narrow alley full of garbage left on the ground and rats "Every time I pass here in those discolored walls remind me everytime how I was in the wrong word and wrong body!" He should start to punch himself and have the same attack of gender dysphoria who happened regularly to him. Something interrupted him,a sound of rats escape for the echos of that Scientific Society Garbage Container of Innovative Experiments; inside a strange thick liquid more similar to goo than water,with a red brightly Pink color "Mmmmph...this is weird, usually they don't throw away expirement..." He spoke to himself seeing the weird goo drip from the dumpster,making a strange but erotic smell "I don't know how but it smells good... really good". Ethan can feel his senses activating by the smell of the strange goo which make him get more curiosity about this strange substance; Ethan Now sure of what he’s about to do put one finger on the thick liquid attached to the dumpster...that's surely weird for Ethan "it's thick but somehow I feel... curious" Ethan gulp sweating with those all new sensation who provoking his senses; "waaah it's moving...nonono! I'm stuck,please don't spread!" He screams as the thick goo moves onto his fingers and spreads into all the arm. The pink goo didn't stop his continuing the spread throughout Ethan’s body; cover all his upper and down body,to finish wrapping the head and immobilize completely. Ethan can't see anything only the pink form of the goo wrapping him,see the situation of the goo make him like a statue...but the fear is in continuing contrast with this new sense of lust and beauty; Ethan also start to feel the goo reacting,start to make swallow the slime onto his mouth "Mmmmmm!" A strong pain he feel inside feel all his bones break and compose again into a new structure,the same for his face who's breaking and take a new form: With the with the jaw become soft and rounder, and its chin softer,the hair feeling somewhat longer and smoothly good,and with his mouth taking a more juicy and delicious form into a pair of soft and pink lips. "Stupid goo!...wait,my voice is.. guaaah" Ethan finally speak as the goo make his head free and finally see how stuck him with in cocoon of pink slime,he can't notice his face right now,whose make him a complete different person with those new pinky eyes,and that long pink hair with a strange locks of blue; Ethan try to break free but his body won't listen because of the goo and those sensation who make his body shiver. The goo takes more into the process to get the neck of the young boy slim and long more than a man's neck, erasing his Adam’s apple, making his voice feminine and ringing "Stop...stop I can't let this good take me...what is try to do with my body!...help..help!" He screamed but nobody came. The goo make him show his shoulders now narrow and round more than man's shoulders "wait am I!?... becoming a girl?" The unexpected truth should make him horrified but it was the opposite,he started to let go and made the goo finally take his process and finally erased himself "so who I am?" he asked "well goo let's find out" he moaned and let this tingling sensations; So the goo go faster and smooth his arms and hands,make him thin and slend,with his nails now pinky and a little longer "Wow I feel beautiful? I never experienced before" he moaned again, feeling the goo massaging his chest. Ethan can feel more aroused then ever as the goo starts to inflate his chest with slime I'm his new pink nipples with he's new areola "yes pump it I want them big" Ethan moan completely infatuated by the goo who's inflating his chest making them a pair of huge tits,big than a normal girl,like in animes or something. Ethan happiness is so much he can't stop moaning as the side of he's new breast bouncing and giggling "I love them so much",Ethan also notice the goo start to be less so he thinks this was only for a one person "So this goo,is trasformating my body for leave me and make me a good woman,or an anime girl?...yeees!" He screams in a girly manner. Ethan half complete of his complete feminization and girly mind,also is the turn of his lower body,who's got more narrow into his waist and his hips wide like the girl he likes "I am becoming my ideal girl!" He moans with the erection of his cock who being crushed of his new pair of thighs. Finally is completely a girl but ther is one thing of him to go to do, make his dick dissapear so he start stroking it "mhhhhgggggg~!" He orgasmed as his dick being played by the goo who makes him cum instantly for after inside his cock who becomes with the help of the goo a new girl pussy. The goo disappears and lets the last liquid make Ethan with his new memories as Kaede Hozuki,the dream girl who Ethan was taking about, a lusty and pretty Kogal.
Another adventure in a parallel universe. Alternative timelines were things, maybe similar, some things and people very different. "That's a rap for the morning and news at noon crew. See you all bright and early on Monday." Winifred "Fred" Burkle, the floor director of the highest rated television station in the Los Angeles area, says with her normal standard tone of voice and smile. Fred thinks to herself, "Most of you." Gloria, the stations Emmy award winning weather forecaster waited in the shadows of the highly rated top newscaster Cordila Chase to get unplugged. Fred gestures towards both for a word. As the three gathered in the shadows of the news studio floor, Fred casts a wary eye towards a nearby highly placed executive as he shifted around in the shadows, exhales softly, shakes her head as she glanced at Cordila and Gloria, says in a knowing tone of voice, "Some creeps never learn." Cordila chuckled, nodded, looked at Gloria, says in a soft, somewhat non-committal tone of voice, "Let him cross the line again, could use another lawsuit." Glory nods, says nothing. Cordila chuckled, looked at nothing, and then Glory said in a knowing tone of voice, "I should have your restraint." Glory has a very faraway look on her face, exhales softly, looks at Cordila, says in a slightly forced soft well practiced voice, "trying not to go negative, not a good path for me" Fred sees the slight look of concern on Glory's face, placed a knowing friendly hand on Glory's shoulder, says in a intrested friendly reassuring tone of voice, "Negative isn't a great path for anyone. Glory pursed her lips, exhaled softly, looked at nothing, raised both eyebrows, glanced at her hands, and said in a knowing tone of voice, "Especially for the friendly neighborhood former hell goddess" Glory rubs her temples, clears her throat, looks at nothing, then Cordila and Fred, says a soft, "Sorry." Cordila exhales softly, looks at Glory, says in a knowing tone of voice, "Been awhile since you mentioned Glorificus." Glory nods, looks at Fred, trying to change the subject, asks in a curious tone of voice, "You needed something.?" Fred looked at both, asks in a quiet voice, "Have eather of you given any thought to the job offer." Cordila exhales softly, looks at Glory, says in a knowing tone of voice, "Moving from one highly rated television station to a higher rated station, has genuine "Possible Possibilities." Cordila looks at Glory, gently takes her hand, says in a knowing almost loving tone, "They know up there we are a matched set, won't get one without the other." Glory tries in vain not to tighten her grip on Cordila's hand, looks at Cordila, says in a soft voice, "It's not right that you should not take an opportunity for the prime time anchor chair on the account of me". Cordila chuckled, looked deeply into Glory's eyes, and said, in a knowing tone of voice, "It is not only right, it's my choice." Glory nods, chuckled, does a slight eyeroll, says in a knowing tone of voice, "What can possibly happen, go wrong, someone like me, with my past in a city known as "Sin City." Cordila chuckled, looked at Fred, gestures towards Glory, says in a knowing tone of voice, "Former hell goddess, former cold as ice higher being, not much of a difference" Fred gestures towards herself, says in a "Not to be out done voice, "Lest we forget Illirya, the old one with tastes for leather and being blue, she wasn't exactly nice". Fred chuckled, looked at Glory, and said in a knowing tone of voice, "I'm pretty sure an old one is a bit older than a hell goddess." Fred exhales softly, looks at her hands, says in a knowing tone of voice, "Has more work to do for redemption." Glory nods, looks at Fred, asks in a hopeful curious tone of voice, "How is it possible for you to be so calm about stuff, I worry about everything" Glory looks at her hands, says in a knowing tone of voice, "Especially about redemption." Fred looked at nothing, says in a knowing tone of voice, "I get through life on day at a time, any day I get through without accidentally wondering into a leather shop and buying a slightly naughty fromfitting dominatrics outfit with whip, I consider that a win" Cordila chuckled, exhales softly as she noticed the station executive training to get within earshot range, says in a knowing slightly louder then needed voice, "Hey buddy, still waiting for that collage extension course book on how to be stealthy and unnoticed." The executive looks at Fred, says in a demanding voice, "You, my office, five minutes." Fred looked at the executive, does an eyeroll, says in purposeful matter of fact tone of voice, "Only in your dreams." The executive stomped off, saying in a puffed up voice, "I'm going to management, " Fred chuckled, says in a matter of fact tone of voice, "Need directions.?" Cordila exhales softly, looks at Fred, Fred chuckled, says in a knowing tone of voice, "Your not the only one who knows how to file lawsuits." Cordila exhales softly, looks at Glory, Glory nods, Cordila goes quiet, says in a knowing tone of voice, "It's understood, one equals two, and subtractions equals zero." Fred nodded, says in a knowing tone of voice, "Done a little research, the owner of the station in Los Vegas is old money, east coast, Pennsylvania old money, from what I read, a she shouldn't still be alive, some kind of super life extending process by a now deceased Doctor Hughes, some stories have her as a off the walls eccentric, others have her as unbelievably generous, other stories has that station as a real life version of the land of lost, broken or unwanted toys, long list." Fred gestures around the area, continues in the same tone, "Of so-called super stars who never got past the front door. " Fred exhales softly, looks at both, says in a knowing tone of voice, "This Miss Victoria Lord is holding out the welcome mat for the both of you." Glory nods, looks at Cordila, says in a knowing tone of voice, "The island of unwanted toys should fit right in." Cordila exhales softly. It's her turn to do the eyeroll, says in a knowing tone of voice, "You're entirely to sexy for self doubt, that's my thing." Glory's cheeks color. Cordila asks, says in an intrested tone, "So what's the plan ?" Fred exhales softly, says in a knowing tone of voice, "First you both say yes, then you get the next three weeks off with pay, forth week, Miss Lord will send her private jet to pick the both of you up, then it's a all inclusive vacation in Los Vegas in the most posh motel in Los Vegas, that's followed by the standard hair, makeup and probably most expensive wardrobe fitting and light checks, I know a little bit about the director, her name is Ellie, started out down here in the L.A area, strange stories about her" It's Glory's turn to do a eyeroll as she says, Define strange." After a brief stop at a church for Glory, Cordila says in a knowing tone of voice, "They do have church's in Los Vegas." Glory nods, says nothing. While pulling into a very exclusive, very private medical complex, Glory pursed, chuckled, looked at her fingers, says in a knowing tone of voice, "No way I get past the receptionist, the well known five carat rule. Cordila chuckled, shrugs, says in a knowing tone of voice as she gestures towards the complex, "The only reason I get in is my mom owns the place. In a exam room, Glory looks at the diplomas displayed on the walls, says in a knowing tone of voice, Carlisle Chase, OBGYN to the stars." Cordila chuckled, gestures towards the walls, says in a knowing tone of voice, "If these walls could talk. " In a darkened underground room in the nearly deserted Sunnydale, a hooded figure says in a chuckling voice, "Oh my dear Cordila Chase, those walls do talk, you and your friend, your about to hear what I have to say." T.B.C.
Early morning, in the dimly lit student council room of Hikarimizu Senior High School, the sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow on the wooden desks and chairs neatly arranged in rows. "So, what do we have here," asked Hiroshi, leaning against the window sill, his arms crossed, and a mischievous grin on his face. Hiroshi was the charismatic and troublemaking president of the student council, known for his charm and wit. Takumi, the diligent and organized vice president, sat at his desk, poring over a stack of papers. He glanced up at Hiroshi and sighed, clearly unamused by his antics. "Hiroshi, this is a serious meeting. Can you please behave for once?" Hiroshi chuckled, his playful demeanor undeterred. He strolled over to Takumi's desk, his footsteps echoing softly in the room. "Come on, Takumi, show me, what you have here." Hiroshi's curiosity was piqued as he leaned over Takumi's desk, trying to catch a glimpse of the papers. Takumi, however, was not one to
Laura was miserable. She was sick of her life. She was 23, had her own apartment which she was paying off, a decent job which kept her fed, and her health. But it wasn't enough. Those were the basics on which a life was built, not a life in themselves. Her youth was to be enjoyed, her home for entertaining, her salary to be used for fun and her health allowed her to do it all. What was missing were the important things: fun, friends and hopefully at some point, a relationship with a caring man. Laura lacked all of these and she knew the reason why. She was invisible. She wasn't beautiful, pretty, or even cute. She didn't have a figure to speak of, she was just average. Fat or thin, tall or short, pretty or even hideously ugly, anything would be better than being invisible. At 5' tall with a plain face and an almost totally flat chest, Laura's appearance was below average in almost every respect, but never to such an extent that she might stand out. People in the street regularly walked
Waking Up a Wishgranter: An Interactive TF Story by AliCsTFs, literature
Literature
Waking Up a Wishgranter: An Interactive TF Story
Alan Bloom, 30 year old accountant, gamer and mild-therefore-still-lovable fuck up, awoke to his smart speaker alarm blaring. Given he set the volume to escalate, it must have been going for a while. "Mmm...go away," He grumbled at it, turning over and pulling the pillow over his head. Shockingly, this did nothing to stop it. "Alexa, stop alarm," an authoritative female voice commanded. The alarm ceased its blaring. Alan sat up groggily to find Jodi, standing over him with her hands on her hips and a bemused expression on her face. "Rise and shine, you big baby," She teased. Alan's fiance had clearly been up for a while. Her honey blonde hair, normally perfectly straight, had been styled into waves, and tasteful makeup applied to her face. She wore a pantsuit that, while deliberately unsexy, none the less accentuated her long legs and full, heart shaped ass. "Morning babe," Alan greeted. "Good morning, lazy ass," She said, her tone playful, but firm. "You're seriously gonna be
Senior Special Date I had known Courtney for some time. She had dated my fraternity brother David for over a year. We all thought they might end up together so when they split up we gave her some time to reconnect with David before anyone else in the frat asked her out. However, that was 6 months ago and David was dating someone else now, so no one was worried about David anymore. All that said, Courtney wasn’t exactly friendly towards our frat and had skipped our fall mixer with her sorority, so it was a pleasant surprise to see her at our spring mixer. But the surprises were just beginning! I was just a sophomore and she was a senior so I was a little surprised when she came over with a drink in her hand and asked me to dance. I make it a practice to never refuse a beautiful woman’s request so I was happy to dance with her. After the first dance, the DJ played a slow one and she grabbed my hand and winked and said come on I want to talk, privately. Yes ma’am was my response. I couldn’t believe this beautiful woman was interested in me! So she said, we have a mutual friend that tells me great things about your special friend Eugene. Ohhh, you want to talk about Eugene, I asked? Who’s our mutual friend I asked? Cecilia Adams, she replied. Ohh, Cecilia, yeah she knows Eugene quite well. (Eugene is my middle name and a name I’ve given my penis and Cecilia and I are friends with benefits). Yes Cecilia is very effusive in her praise of Eugene and his finer qualities. Well that’s very nice to hear, how can Eugene help you? Well I was thinking that you and Eugene might want to come over to my apartment for a meal and maybe some recreation? Wow, that sounds great, I’m honored, really. Ohh your so sweet, I hope you don’t think I’m being to forward. No, it’s really kind of refreshing, I think your terrific and very beautiful and you being older I probably wouldn’t have asked you out. It sounds like you’ve got some expectations. Since David and I broke up I’ve just been focusing on my grades and graduation and I haven’t been dating, so Cecilia and I were talking about the men on campus and she highly recommended that I get to know you. And Eugene! Well I’m excited for Friday night! Good, now let’s just talk and chit chat, what’s your major? What do you want to be when you graduate? So the rest of the night we talked and danced and got to know each other. Soon enough it was time for the ladies to go home, so I walked Courtney out to her car. What time Friday night? I asked. Oh 7-730, do you know where I live? Here let me give you my address and she scribbled her address on a piece of paper out of her purse. I can find that easy enough, I’m ready for it to be Friday already! Me too, she replied, although I’ve never been so naughty to ask a man out like this. What would my mother say, tsk, tsk, tsk! Well give me a kiss, I gotta go! That was Tuesday night and that made it a long time til Friday. I did call Cecilia and thank her for the recommendation. She was very excited that Courtney was taking such a proactive approach and knew that we would both have a good time. Turns out that they knew each other from high school and had stayed close even though they both gone to other sororities at college. Friday night came and I promptly arrived at Courtney’s door with a bottle Pinot Grigio that I had bought from Albertsons. Hey, she said as she answered the door and ushered me in. Thanks for the wine that will be great with the salmon. Courtney was wearing a pink and green strapless sundress and was bare footed. I watched her ass as she led me into the kitchen. Our Tuesday night conversation had defined our likes and dislikes and Courtney had planned the meal from that. Grilled salmon, new potatoes, green beans and cheesecake were quickly ready and we ate and chatted about each other’s week. There was really no leftovers except for the rest of the cheesecake which she put back in the fridge and told me to go get comfortable in the den. She joined me on the couch with her glass of wine and took a sip. This is a little unusual isn’t it? It’s different I guess are you uncomfortable? No not uncomfortable, I’m very comfortable with you, it’s just this is not my usual mode of operation. Yea? Yes I’m not usually so forward but things have changed and I’m just really uhh, needy right now. Needy? Another term for horny? She laughed, oh gosh, yes that’s maybe more descriptive but first let me ask you something, do you notice anything different about me? No nothing different same gorgeous woman that I’ve lusted over since I met her. She blushed and said your sweet. Let me show you what I mean. She put down her glass and brought her arm up in a bicep pose. A well rounded bicep muscle peaked on her arm. Wow, nice peak, I replied. She dropped her arm and flexed again and indeed the extra pump caused a vein to peak up on her bicep. Are you sure, she cooed, do you like muscle girls? I like all girls but muscle girls are the best, I replied. You know I’m really strong and getting stronger, she grunted as executed a double bicep pose fully exposing her full upper body development. I’m 20 pounds heavier since last fall and it’s all muscle and bone, except for these, as she looped her thumbs under her sundress and exposed her breasts. Wow, I exclaimed. Are we good here Captain? Have we a plan of action? She asked. I just nodded my head. Come on, I’ve been thinking about this evening for too long already. She took my hand and led me to her bed, then pirouetted and shimmied out of her dress. She wasn’t wearing any panties. While I was getting my shirt over my head, Courtney undid my belt, unzipped my slacks, and in seconds had my slacks and underwear just above my knees. Eugene sprung out from his hiding space and she immediately grabbed him with both hands and sized him up. Nice cock, she exclaimed and slid her lips over Eugene’s head while still holding him with both hands. Her suction was okay but her tongue was insistent and she was very good with her hands as well. After a few minutes I felt like she was bringing me a little too close and although I was assured that I had more than one orgasm in me, I didn’t want to go that fast. So I pulled myself away from her and pushed her back towards the bed. Lay down it’s my turn I said. She had parted her legs so I slide my head between them and started licking her labia and licking and sucking her clitoris, I worked one then two fingers between her folds and felt her clinch on me as her first orgasm brought a low moan from her throat. I finger fucked a little longer bringing her closer and closer to another orgasm and then sucked hard on her clitoris while inserting my thumb in vagina and my middle finger up her anus. Ohhhhh yessss she squeezed and orgasmed wildly. Did Celia tell you about my oral skills? I asked. She said you are good with the foreplay but that’s exceptional. It’s not just all about Eugene you know, I’m in charge of him and he’s ready to rock your world. So I started her on top to let her get used to Eugene’s size, knowing he had to be the biggest cock she’d ever had. After her 3rd orgasm she was using Eugene’s full length and somewhere after her 5th or 6th orgasm she lay on my chest and said “Eugene’s incredible but I’m ready for you to be on top.” As you desire ma’am your wish is my command. We switched positions and I instructed her in lifting her legs in order to get Eugene’s full effect. Courtney was a bit of a screamer but she was really enjoying my pounding her and after another 3 or 4 orgasms I saw her legs spasm if wildly and released my load deep within her with a loud satisfying grunt. After a few moments I withdrew from her and we lay side by side looking up at the ceiling. She finally broke the silence with, “that was fantastic, I had no idea that sex could be that much fun. Is this they way you treat all your friends with benefits?” There are other variations but yes, I like to see my friend completely satiated and wanting nothing more. Mission accomplished my good sir, mission accomplished! We lay there a few more moments and I asked, “So explain to me this 20 pounds of muscle, bone and boob?” She laughed and said, “I’ve never heard it expressed like that but it’s accurate. So did you know my major is biology? I shook my head no. So I actually finished by bachelors last spring and I’ve started on my Masters. My instructor and I came up with cocktails of amino acids and hormone precursors that create a new cycle of growth in post adolescent women. I’m the test case for the initial trial. Wow, so you grow more muscles and boobs too. I grow all over,since I started the FeMax cocktail I’ve gained 20 lbs of muscle, I’m stronger, bustier and taller. And ummmm, hornier than I’ve ever been, Hornier, so that’s where I come in? Yes, I’ve been self satisfying but I needed more and you, my dear Eugene, are definitely more. More than I could have imagined. I have a question though. Ok shoot. Cecelia said that you would be my biggest ever and you’re certainly my biggest thus far but how can she say my biggest ever including anyone I’m likely to meet in th future. Oh that’s easy, it’s statistics. Ok I’m familiar with statistics. So think about penis size on a normal curve, with 5.75” and 4.625” being the mean. Ok. 2 standard deviations cover 99% of the entire curve, so anything bigger than 2 standard deviations is less than 1% of the population right? So you fit in the greater than 2 standard deviations range? Yes, I’m about 3.5 times the normal size in overall volume which is not saying that I’m the worlds biggest but you’d have to wait for another 100,000 men to find someone bigger. Wow, well I may be a bit of a slut but 100,000 guys is a bit much. I’m glad I met you when I did! Me too, I had a great time you are really good in bed! Good I’m glad you enjoyed, now can we be friends with benefits? I don’t see why not, you’re not interested in anything more? Not right now, I’m really busy but I do like your skill set and I’d like to have a regular session with you planned on a weekly basis. I know Cecilia has you scheduled on a mostly weekly basis. Yes my Tuesdays are usually with her. So how about Thursdays? Subject to change? Subject to change and I’ll fix supper like tonight. We have to eat! We have to eat.
Stealing the Prize - TG Story (Request) by Glenradd, literature
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Stealing the Prize - TG Story (Request)
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Taking the TG Questionnaire
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Regal Care-Mysterious Package
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Yuri Worlds END - Interactive TG Shorts
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Mystery Lake 41 - Interactive TG Shorts
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"Knock Knock!"
The Knocking on her wooden door quickly caught her attention. She had been waiting for him as they had their whole afternoon planned (if you call "going to the movies" a well planned afternoon), she had summoned him to her house as they had an hour or two to kill before the movi, they would have plenty of time to hang around and chat.
"Come in Juno!" The girl said without leaving her work table.
"It's locked" replied a raspy voice, presumably belonging to Juno.
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The one who knows him best (Drider Tf)
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The Exchange Device
By Morpheus
Elizabeth Martin let out a sigh as she knocked on the door of her neighbor’s house. She glanced back across the street at he own house, thinking that she’d much rather be in her room and chatting with her friends online. However, this was something she needed to do, and besides, it would only take a couple hours.
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