Happy Accidents, pt. 3 [Gangbang][MMMMMF][MF][Age Gap]

I look over to where the shrill question came from. A blonde haired woman was walking out of a hall and by the kitchen, her honeydew sized breasts bouncing freely with her hurried gaunt. She reached the living room, looking at the men gathered around, her violet eyes settling on me. 

“What the _hell_ is going on here?” she repeated, one hand on her wide hip, the other gesturing to the three ‘having at’ me. The man behind me pressed his cock against my used ass hole, and entered quickly, his penetration aided by the creamy lubrication of the previous two. I moan around the meat in my mouth as he enters, my hand wrapping around his rod and pumping up and down the exposed shaft at my lips.

“We, uh, got tired of waiting to take turns on one, and another happened to fall into our laps,” Mick offered. 

“Yeah, this one is happy to take multiples! Jon had her all to himself when you arrived, and she wanted more,” someone else chimed in.

Sticky Situation [M/F][Slime]

Being a witch’s apprentice can be a difficult, thankless job. Unpaid, too. Which is why I feel absolutely no guilt in taking the occasional shortcut to get a task or two out of the way. Only problem is Joel, my creepy counterpart in this gig. He’s always looking for ways to get me in trouble, so I gotta be extra careful to not give him any legitimate reasons to bring to our witch mistress, Lucinda. 

Lucinda found me on my family farm outside town. Typical “sold to the crazy magic lady” story, but she was really teaching us in the ways of magic. Not enough to be a threat to her, or anything, but stuff like your general body enhancements, life prolongers, food enrichers, and minor spells. Things that could help us get by when she’s away doing… whatever it is she does.

One day she leaves on an errand. A note says she’ll be gone for quite some time, and wants me to be sure to keep the home clean while she’s away. Joel and I are free to use whatever items we want, apart from those kept in the “restricted case.” That contains all manners of dangerous, rare, and unique ingredients, artifacts, and items that could be irreplaceable. Joel gets to work on his usual failed attempt at a love spell, and I sit on the big, comfy chair and start flipping through Lucinda’s big book of summoning spells.

Happy Accidents, pt. 1 [MF][Oral][Age Gap][Vaginal]

I can’t __fucking__ believe it. The one time, __ONE TIME__ I don’t have my phone charged, no charger in my car, of course it dies, and I run out of gas! I can hear my dad now, “_You’re going to college next month young lady, you should be more responsible_,” bleh! This is _bullshit_! So I procrastinate a few things, like refilling my tank. Or homework. Or submitting college applications. I’m busy! Now I’ve gotta walk who knows _how_ far to civilization to get a little cannister of gas. Why did Melissa have to live so far away? And why did I have to forget to bring a change of clothes for after the pool party?! Oh well, maybe the two piece swimsuit will help me get a ride back to my car.

_Fucking_ Melissa, boyfriend stealing __whore__! Wouldn’t be in this situation if it weren’t for her. Or my idiot _ex_, Brad! Walked in on them just in time to see her slide herself down his meaty pole. She moaned, looking _right at me_ as it disappeared into her. I was just awestruck, standing there watching my former best friend riding my boyfriend in her parents’ _living room_, our friends outside __at the pool__! He came inside her as I watched, shocked at the betrayal, still standing there, so I just stormed out. I was so angry that I took the long way home to try to clear my head, losing track of time and what little gas I still had.

Happy Accidents, pt. 2 [Gangbang][Age Gap][MMMMMF]

I wander out into the rest of the house in all my naked glory. Freshly fucked, still a little tender and a slight stumble to my step, but ready for _so much more_ after experiencing my first _mature_ cock. The thought of it sliding into me bare, without the protection of a condom I’ve always required still running in my mind, millions of sperm cells swimming inside me even after a light cleaning. Mixed juices drip down my legs with each step, my anticipation for more growing as I get closer to the noise in the living room.

Most of the other men are talking and laughing loudly, clearly having continued drinking during the absence of their friend. They were gathered around an table in the kitchen, drinking whiskey and beers, and eating pizza. I strutted over, one leg crossing the other to better accentuate my strong legs and wide hips. Silence fell when I came into view, the ten gathered all looking me up and down with wide eyes.

“_Hey boys_,” I said, trying my best to sound calm and sultry. “_Where are your friends_?”

Naughty Magic, pt. 2: Stan [M/F][Cheating][University][Athlete][Frat]

_Stan Jones, #9,_ ___All American___ _football star_. Starting quarterback for _his_ D1 team, team captain. I absolutely could have had the Heisman this year, and as a _freshman_ no less! But we just _couldn’t_ come up with the win against our in-state rivals. One stupid mistake at the end of the game, and it cost me that accolade, and our team a birth into the national championship playoffs. It’ll make us all work harder next year, and we’ll be going into the Cotton Bowl _hungry_.

I’ve been working out and training hard in the lull between our conference championship and the New Years game, ironing out every potential flaw I might carry forward. With all the training, I find myself pretty confident, and ready to lead the team to victory! My best friend and backup quarterback, Brent, has found a good party for us to go to tonight, and I’m ready to let loose. In more ways than one.

After learning that more testosterone could make me more competitive, I’ve been edging myself for almost a week. I’m beginning to notice some issues in my behavior. I’m more aggressive, which is _probably_ good, but I’m also getting a bit short tempered. Shouldn’t be too hard for me to find someone to unload into. The thought of it causes a bit of growth below the belt even now, if you know what I mean.

Pokemon Misadventures, pt 2 [F/Pokémon][Non-Cons][Breed Kink]

The urge was pretty high to inspect my new Machamp, a shiny Pokémon gifted to me by Tanya, my… _Girlfriend? Friend with benefits?_ Whatever it is that we are to each other now, I guess. Still have a lot to wrap my mind around in that respect. I decided to wait until setting up camp before summoning the new Pokémon from his ball. But, there was _something_ about the way she described him.

Tanya gave me the _special_ Machamp (after a few or the most dizzying, mind blowing orgasms of my life!) before I set off today. She told me he was shiny, so special in that regard, sure. The thing I kept circling back to was the emphasis on how she expected him to “make me very happy.” This promise came after finding out she’d been banging Pokémon, which apparently many others do as well. _Was she right? Am I just being a “prude” about an activity I considered taboo?_ If so many people are having sex with their Pokémon, perhaps I could-

Critical Fail (or Success?), pt. 2 [M/F][F/F][Succubus][Fantasy]

The walk to the nearby village was long. My widened hips swayed with each step, and my desires grew to unbearable levels. I kept looking down at my transformed body, getting more aroused at the sight of my own nakedness. The ornate crystals decorating my body sparkled in the sun, my darkened pink skin shimmering as though it were covered in millions of tiny diamonds. I found that keeping my hands off myself was difficult, not that I was exactly trying. While not looking at my beautiful hands, they took turns groping my melon sized breasts, or exploring the rest of my chiseled form. My fingers kept glancing across my needy clit, juices slick on my inner thighs as it leaked from me.

I came across a small farmhouse outside of town. A young man was tending to some cows, the first sign of life I’d registered in the endless walk. He looked up at me as I neared, his eyes bulging in surprise. “Gods, _what are you_?” he exclaimed. The fear in his voice was intoxicating, almost as much as the scent of his virility. I took a deep breath, relishing the scent of his sex before exhaling with a quick moan.

Happy Accidents, pt. 1 [M/F][Age Gap][Unprotected][Condom Removal][Oral][Vaginal][Creampie]

I can’t __fucking__ believe it. The one time, __ONE TIME__ I don’t have my phone charged, no charger in my car, of course it dies, and I run out of gas! I can hear my dad now, “_You’re going to college next month young lady, you should be more responsible_,” bleh! This is _bullshit_! So I procrastinate a few things, like refilling my tank. Or homework. Or submitting college applications. I’m busy! Now I’ve gotta walk who knows _how_ far to civilization to get a little cannister of gas. Why did Melissa have to live so far away? And why did I have to forget to bring a change of clothes for after the pool party?! Oh well, maybe the two piece swimsuit will help me get a ride back to my car.

_Fucking_ Melissa, boyfriend stealing __whore__! Wouldn’t be in this situation if it weren’t for her. Or my idiot _ex_, Brad! Walked in on them just in time to see her slide herself down his meaty pole. She moaned, looking _right at me_ as it disappeared into her. I was just awestruck, standing there watching my former best friend riding my boyfriend in her parents’ _living room_, our friends outside __at the pool__! He came inside her as I watched, shocked at the betrayal, still standing there, so I just stormed out. I was so angry that I took the long way home to try to clear my head, losing track of time and what little gas I still had.

The Change [M/F][Creampie][Gangbang][Condom Break][Transformation]

It’s been a couple of weeks since I woke up… different. _I think_. Same room, same roommate, same family, but conflicting memories. Instead of being on the basketball team at my local community college, I was on the sidelines as a cheerleader. Instead of banging my hot roommate (and sometimes her friend), we stayed up late with the latest gossip. Instead of buying condoms every now and then, I had a ritual with birth control. Same major, same group of friends, even had the same reputation. Sexually, at least. 

I keep going back and forth, less and less sure if my other memories are just fantasy, or dreams. Or if they were real. But that doesn’t make sense. You don’t go to sleep as a guy one night, then wake up as a girl the next. Breasts suddenly inflating on your chest, muscle tone shifting across your body, hair suddenly growing long. And the genitals, certainly the cock I remember, the one I played with since it first became hard until I started sharing it with anyone who would take it. That wouldn’t switch into the slick slit between my legs?

Tentacle Spell [F/Tentacles][Swarm][Witch]

Tentacle Spell [F/Tentacle][Magic][Mind Break]

I feel like the book left something out. The spell worked perfectly, at first. The sigil I inscribed on the floor before setting my naked ass in the center glowed, a portal opening after the incantation. The long, thick tentacles described rose through the illuminated circle, wrapping around my waist and legs, up my back and around my arms. Some started rubbing against my pussy, pink folds slick with horny anticipation. That’s when worry started setting in. Seemed like my lazy, lusty day might be taking a turn…

My butt sunk into the writhing mass of tentacles below. I don’t recall being lifted, so I could only assume they were pulling me down. Through the portal. Into an impossible mess of near infinite tentacles beyond. My concentration broke, as I knew it would. Some slimmer tentacles wrapped around my arms, coiling their way to my hands, and ripping the wand from my fingers. This was unexpected, and a smidge more alarming than the sensation of being pulled down. Despite the ceased concentration, wand disarming, and halting of any incantation falling from my lips, the portal didn’t close.