Something for Something

Twenty two minutes of shoving a large cucumber into her cunt ended in an eruption of her own juices. Jenna let out a cry of ecstasy and relief as her hands and the cucumber got drenched as did the carpet beneath her. A tide of chatter flowed from those watching her pleasure herself on cam. Two fans had paid the token price for what she called the Cucumber Special. From the texts coming in, everyone was thrilled by it.

A private message came in from someone she was expecting. A friend from college by the name of Dominic. He had finished her Biology paper for her.

Domi99: *Just arrived when you climaxed, dang I missed it! Oh well. Hey I finished the paper. Its all done in your writing style so your professor wont know it wasnt you*

Jenxxxtreme: *Wow THANKS!!!!!*

Jenna downloaded the attached document, did a quick run through of it and smiled.

Jenxxxtreme: *Dominic youre a genius!!! Im not even sure I didnt write it myself! Wow!!! Thankyou!!*

She sent him a video that she had recorded earlier that day.

Jenxxxtreme: *Heres your reward well deserved!!*

Domi99: *Yes! Thank you Jenna!*

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Bad TV 2 [fiction] [M/f]

It was another one of those great afternoons with the television on, a rude comedy show running, junk food on the coffee table and laughs aplenty. Nearing the end, Mike sobered up and said, “Boy, I’m glad it’s you banging Stella and not some other loser.”

Tony coughed up potato chips. “Shit, what?”

“She tells me everything, man. It’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

“Damn it.” Tony covered his face before slowly bringing his hands down. “That girl.”

“Was it supposed to be your little secret?” Mike let out a howl and fell on the floor in a fit of laughter. When he had subsided, he said, “Chillax, dude. I’m doing one of Stella’s pals, a Thai-Filipina hottie. Not gonna lie. This girl knows how to give head. She even gave my wife a few tips. Oh, and the wife. Karen’s banging two jocks separately, one of them’s graduating from high school this year and the other is studying robotics at SirTech.”

Bad TV [M/f] [no penetration]

Tony learned his lesson, to never masturbate in a friend’s living room. He had woken up early that morning, the neighborhood outside was still in darkness. Sitting down on the couch, he turned on the TV, lowered the volume and surfed the channels until he hit Troublesome Toons, a channel that delivered adult-oriented cartoon programming. The show that was on at that moment was titled Nate the Naughty, a series about a boy who was always up to no good. Right then Nate had fooled his friend’s mom into giving him a lapdance under the pretense that he was going to get her a job at a strip club that offered its strippers and their families free health care.

Tony had his cock out and was vigorously stroking it to what was on screen when a voice behind him said, “Oh, dad doesn’t like us watching that channel.” It was his friend Mike’s daughter, Stella, a hottie blonde with blue eyes. She went around the couch to stand in front of him, seeing his guilty hand wrapped around his cock. At the same time, she had on a yellow tank top, light blue socks and nothing else.

To Her Bull [rhyme] [hotwife] [cuckold]

You asked me if I was cool

With what you did with her

You’ve always been a tool

But please do read further

More than anything I’m worn out

With the crumbling economy

My faith is displaced with doubt

My love with near enmity

I don’t blame her for seeking

Some solace in your arms

Just remember while you’re fucking

To love her beyond her charms

She belongs to me but I

Think she’s given you her heart

Love her tender, hard and try

To love her long and be smart

A woman like her doesn’t come

Often to men like you

Use your brain as you hum

And cum inside her too

Don’t hold back your loving

On account of me keep going

This missive is my blessing

Enter her and keep pumping

Making things complicated

I would advise against such

Her other needs can be sated

Only your cock she needs much

Change nothing of who you are

Echelon [MF] [fantasy]

Drowning on the battlefield. The magical mists congealed inside her nasal cavity and her throat, blocking the movement of air in her body. She could hear the laughter and jeers of the witches and warlocks standing in relative safety behind the defensive lines of the opposing army while they conjured and manipulated the foul pinkish gray gas that was killing her and her comrades, but veering away from the enemy combatants.

Every second she stood there in the melee, sword and shield in either hand, blocking and striking at foes coming from every direction, she got weaker and weaker until she could stand no longer.

Her final thought before passing out was, if only there had been a mage in her echelon, she and her comrades would have countered the mystical capabilities of the enemy and would most likely have won this battle.

“Ms. Bridges?”

“Wuh?”

Aurora Bridges lifted her head off her desk with bleary eyes. Afternoon sunlight was coming through the windows of her classroom. She rubbed her eyes and focused on the voice coming from in front of her. Henry Campbell, a seventh grade student, was looking at her sympathetically.

Death of an Industry [MF] [fiction]

Floral perfume filled his senses along with her softness and the coziness he felt as he lay with his head in her lap. This was the position they usually found themselves in whenever he had an appointment with her.

Thirty-four-year-old Max Harlow looked up into the green eyes of his psychiatrist Dr. Gail Hicks. She wore glasses, her face had fine wrinkles of an older woman in her sixties, and her hair was gray and white. Right now her expression was one of kindness and understanding.

Max said, “They’ll never forgive us, the fans. They won’t forget. All those mean things my colleagues have been tweeting in reaction to criticisms. Doesn’t matter that the tweets have been deleted. There are screen shots of the tweets floating around all over the internet. Fans have given backlash in retaliation. I don’t blame them.”

Gail stroked her favorite patient’s head. “This happens a lot in your line of work?”

Max Harlow was a big name in the comic book industry. He had written Superman and Batman titles for DC, revitalizing the importance of the iconic charaters to much acclaim, and was now writing a re-vamped Avengers for Marvel that was also doing well until the dreaded “pencils down” order came into effect due to the virus-induced shut down.

Inside the Pink [Mf] [cam] [voyeur] [fiction]

This was the best part of his day.

Mario closed his eyes, breathed in, out, opened them and took control of the mouse on his desk. The light from the screen of his notebook flickered, while behind him, the walls vibrated from the booming music from the outside. The noise had irritated him at first, but he had become used to it. Plus the fact that he now had a hobby he could throw himself into without being caught up in his housemate’s loud parties.

He told himself, Soon I’ll have enough money to get my own place. Very soon. It could be right after I get this video recorded.

The window on his screen that he had opened went from static to live video. It took a few seconds for his friend on the other side to adjust the webcam.

A blonde, blue eyed, teen cutie. She had on a light blue tank top and a skirt. Her hair was in a ponytail. She was in her room, the door was closed.

Mario typed: *Is the door locked?*

She spoke with a seemingly bored tone. “Yeah.”

Real Zero [Mf] [rape] [bestiality] [dark fiction]

“How dare you all just sit there in your comfortable seats, while I have to skip school just to come here and tell you that your proposed solution to our climate change problem won’t work. Cutting carbon emissions down to net zero is not enough. We need to bring emissions down to *real zero*.”

The audience of UN delegates from nations and organizations around the world rose to its feet and erupted in applause as Sasha Wurtzen finished her speech. The teenage climate change activist absorbed the adulation with a blush and grateful smile. She was soon in tears as well as the applause went on for a full minute.

Unlike the previous climate change prodigy that came before her, Sasha actually had a halfway developed personality and the ability to empathize with others. People liked that. This didn’t mean she wasn’t ideologically similar to Greta. Both Greta and Sasha said and believed pretty much the same things, however, Sasha, on the surface, related to people better.

Pay for It [Mf] [fiction]

Arthur worked for a government office in his local district as an assistant to the councilman. One day he stepped into the office to find Councilman Harold getting his dick sucked by a pretty brunette teen on her knees. Her enthusiastic bobbing of her head on Harold’s lap while he sat in his chair and rolled his eyes in pleasure told Arthur that she knew what she was doing.

This wasn’t so much of a shock to Arthur as it was a disappointment because this was a very busy day for them with little time for leisure. But he had also received sexual favors from women lobbying for certain rights and concessions. Arthur quietly picked up the proposal that was on the councilman’s desk and looked it over. The girl must have handed it to the him before giving him the blowjob.

It was a simple request to the councilman to increase the monthly welfare budget for the families in need of it in his district. Inserted in all the beggarly text were hints that he, the councilman, would receive an endless supply of “benefits” for his assistance to deliver more money than was legislated to the families on welfare.

The Penetrator – Vol. 4 [Mffff] [fiction]

The hour of doing nothing in the warm spring ended. Clyde, the Penetrator, waded towards the rock on which Imogen was lying. She saw him heading toward her and smiled lazily at him. Her green eyes locked onto his. Adalee the blonde followed in his wake. Vicky kept the camera recording and aimed at the action.

Clyde spread Imogen’s ass and gazed upon her anus. It was so beautiful and perfect. He pressed his face to her ass and then stuck his tongue between her cheeks, licking her hole with relish. The young girl moaned. Imogen was an ass freak and loved her ass being worshipped. It was a wonderful bubble butt.

She felt the Penetrator push a finger into her ass while another entered her vagina. She raised her lower body to allow him to penetrate her more freely. Clyde caressed her perfect young naked body while he worked his fingers into both her holes. The pretty girl moaned in pleasure. Adalee waded to the part of the rock where she could caress Imogen and kiss her.

“You like it when he puts his fingers in your cunt and asshole? You do, don’t you?”