My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 20 – Knot (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

The newly created slime called *Jayme* had just walked out as the line of men watched her walk out each appreciating the new form before I got their attention and spoke loudly, “*NEXT!!!*”

The woodsman looking one named Liam walked up as I held up my hand forcing him to stop.

I pointed to the panting Jayme, “You’re **not** going to be like him jack hammering your way into me are you?”

Liam looked down at the panting Jayme before looking at me and slowly shaking his head, “No ma’am!”

I rolled my eyes before I spoke, “Megan please.”

Liam froze but spoke again, “No Megan.  I’m more of a lover than a jack hammer.”

I squinted at Liam, “Meaning you’ll go slow and listen to me?”

Liam nodded, “Yes M……” he coughed before speaking again, “Megan.  I’ll completely listen and go glacier slow if you prefer.”

I smirked, “Well you can go faster than a glacier,” I pointed down to Jayme, “But **slower** than him.”

Liam nodded, “Right.”

I sighed before I waved my hand, “Alright might as well undress so I can see what I have to work with.”

Platonic Friends 21 – Job Feelers (fiction, 23M/23F/23F, Con, Friends, Roommates, Open Relation)

Dating two girl’s is interesting and I still have no idea how the hell I accomplished it.

Though I was beginning to find flaws in it.

The **main** flaw was finding funds to actually do all these ‘dates’.

Sure we had a couple of interesting small dates together that quickly turned into an all out fuck-fest.

So far we had done mini golf together but by the fourth hole we were no longer golfing *but* taking turns fucking each other.

Then we *tried* to do just the movies together but we missed the movie and ended up fucking in Felicity’s car instead.

But now the **big** date was pulled from the ‘*jar of fun*’ and it was taking Emma to a high end restaurant costing me a minimum of $200.

$200 I don’t have.

Sure we had each designated throwing in $50 into the ‘*Date*’ pot that was supposed to take care of the dates. But lately I haven’t been pulling my own weight as the girl’s have been gobbling up my time and frankly me as bills were beginning to stack up on me.

Old Flames 11 – Asshole (fiction, M29/F28, con, friends, exs, rekindle)

I had made it home long enough to kick up my feet and actually turn on the TV before I heard a vehicle pull up semi suddenly. Only one guess as to who had *suddenly* pulled up.

**BAM** **BAM** **BAM**

I looked at the door smiling waiting for a moment before I called out, “WHO IS IT??”

Sam yelled against the door, “YOU KNOW WHO IT IS *ASS*!!”

I chuckled knowing this was going to happen as I called out, “DOORS UNLOCKED!!”

My door opened as Sam slowly walked in looking irritated and after what I did I knew *why* she was irritated. I didn’t get up from my relaxed state as Sam walked and closed the door without looking away from me as her ire was clearly visible.

I smirked, “So how was your dinner?”

Sam mockingly smirked at me, “It would have been fine IF you didn’t fucking tell my waiter *who* I was.”

I vained innocence, “I only wanted to make sure you go the *best* service possible so I may have hinted at your *possible* resemblance to the waiter as I heard him talking about how hot this online influencer was to his colleague.” I smiled at her, “How was your service by the way?”

Thirst Trap 01 – Intro (fiction, 26M, Influencers, Thirst Trap)

I can’t believe I’m here.

Yet why do I feel so…..off?

Like the old ‘*me*’ wants to rear his ugly head and go hide in the corner.

I looked at my group of friends, “Remind me **why** we’re here?”

One of my more outgoing friends, Damian, laughed at me, “Because **we** all agreed to come to this year’s O.I.C. (Online Influencer’s Convention).”

He threw a pillow at me, “Plus you were named in a few awards you *dolt* you’d be **stupid** to not show up and see if you actually **won** them.”

I caught the pillow and threw it back at him, “Yeah for a video **you** fucking talked me into doing that I didn’t want to do,” I point at him and another person sitting on the sofa of the mini condo we were renting for the convention, “exactly like you two fucking did and just about every *other* influencer has done.”

The person sitting on the sofa paying more attention to his tablet than our argument was our friend Ryan spoke, “But every *other* influencer,” he looked over his tablet to look at us, me specifically, “including Damian and mine didn’t ***EXPLODE*** as much as your’s did, Dusty.”

Rejuvenation 01 – Intro (fiction, F49, transform)

A feminine voice spoke, “So Mrs,”

I flatly spoke, “*Ms*. I’m not married.”

The person stopped and smiled, “Sorry. *Ms* Nostal, do you know *why* you’re here?”

I folded my arms, “Mostly. This is some sort of *spa* that my *friend*, the father of my children, wants me to stay at to de-stress.” I looked around the room, “Though this looks more like a therapy session than a *spa*.”

The person sitting across from me was sitting in a chair in front of her desk as I sat in a semi comfy chair with nothing in between us. The rest of the room is what you would expect a office to look like….for a psychiatrist that is.

The person, going by the name Dr. Kari Telmoth, smiled at me, “Rest assured this is **not** a therapy session,” she relaxed her face seeming warm, “this is a simple meet and greet before you start your glorious 12 week relaxation and *rejuvenation* that your,” she paused before continuing, “*friend* reserved for you and paid for the **full** rejuvenation package **plus** a life coach for after your 12 weeks to help declutter your life so you don’t return to a high stressed environment.”

Hypnotize 01 – Intro (fiction, 20F, hypnotize, drama)

Hypnosis is a tricky thing.

And hypnotizing **people** is even trickier, **but** it can be done.

Sure, someone could be hypnotized by using certain ‘*vices*’ in order to hypnotize someone. Such ‘*vices*’ or ‘*tools*’ like drugs to help relax someone to where they’re receptive to *suggestions*. Or teas to help someone become relaxed. Or using a watch. Or controlled soothing speaking.

I should know as my parents, both are therapists, have used hypnotism on me….multiple times.

So I know hypnotism works.

And before you get your panties in a bunch no my parents didn’t use hypnotism for anything nefarious…..at least I don’t think so.

They just used it to help me with certain *aspects* of my life.

Like my first love when he dumped me I was so heart broken they used therapy and hypnotism to help get over him.

So they’re actions weren’t controlling or anything bad. They were just using the tools at their disposal to help their child.

Another aspect of hypnotism is that there are people who **can’t** be hypnotized….*but* the majority of people **can** be hypnotized.

NNN 05 – Video Conference (fiction, No Nut November, 22M)

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*November 4th*
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I woke up to something I *should* be accustomed to……I woke up with my morning wood.

Doesn’t sound like a problem, right?

Well the morning wood really wasn’t the problem. The *problem* was the ‘way’ my morning wood was this morning.

It looked……

What’s the right word?

Angry?

Can a dick be angry?

Engorged?

Well whatever the right word was, my morning was **not** natural.

My dick this morning was at its normal standing position *but* unlike any other normal morning this one looked **pissed**.

By pissed I mean my dick looked like it went to the gym without me as my dick had all its veins popped out.

And if I wasn’t mistaken it looked bigger….I think.

All I know is it looked like it was ready to go down a wet hole and keep on soldiering.

When I looked at it as I pulled up my covers to see my tent I blinked confused. I felt my dick throb and decided to take a closer inspection as I pulled up my waistbands on my sweats and underwear to meet a entirely different dick.

NNN 04 – No Nut November Starts (fiction, No Nut November, 22M)

Well *No Nut November* has officially started and I already had my cock ring on ready to start this competition.

Actually I put on my cock ring on last night before I went to sleep……after doing one last masturbation session before putting away all the toys and lube into my safe.

I have to admit the cock ring was snug around my dick while it’s in it *relaxed* state and noted this morning when I woke up with my normal morning word the tightness of the elastic now that my dick was in its hardened state made it look more angry….and if I’m not mistaken thicker.

And whatever the ring that went around my nuts sure bunches up my sack making my nuts look bigger. I was a little extra careful making sure my entire sack was in the ring before I snapped it shut.

So the ring around my nuts had a little tether that connected to the cock ring that was firmly hugging my base. Looked like I had dual cock ring.

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 19 – Voracious Lover (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

After the *bizarre* scene thinking I had **one** daughter out of me and only had **19** more to go I looked over at the daughter’s donor….Sir Henry.

Who was currently passed out and was snoring…..loudly.

I smirked at him thinking I would snore too after having my nuts drained of **every** morsel of cum that resided in them too.

I had the momentary thought before I rolled my eyes and *tried* to get up hoping I wouldn’t fall after having been freshly fucked.

I somehow was able to get off AND keep my balance if only barely as I took one last look at Sir Henry.

*What **was** he?* I thought hoping Prime would be able to give some answers but didn’t hear anything as I imagined Prime was probably too busy after feeding on my brain from the multiple orgasms I endured.

I sighed as I made a mental note to ask about Sir Henry later and moved to take my first step, nearly falling as I caught myself.

*Ok I can stand but apparently walking is still a ‘challenge’.*

NNN 03 – Prep/Plan (fiction, No Nut November, 22M)

*Plans*
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It’s October 30th and I walked around the house double checking everything in my *prep* for November 1st which was the day after tomorrow.

Let’s see here I got digital dead bolts on my door. A new digital security on just about every angle on the house including a new digital door bell. I little safe to put all my naughty stuff into in my closet. Though I think I might have fucked up on that purchase as I should have gone with the key safe and given the key to Becky so I didn’t know how to get in. With the safe being a combination and me knowing the combination is a problem. Might have Becky take the safe away on November 1st and keep it away from me until December 1st so I’m not tempted.

Window locks on the sliding windows along with privacy film installed so no one can see in but I can see out though this *might* work against me. Eh I’ll just keep the blinds closed so I don’t see anyone….mainly would be hunters.