Author: Panmona

Son Of An incubus part 1

I don’t know how it happened, normally Incubi are infertile creatures, but somehow my witch of a mother managed to have me with the one she had made her servant. She sure was an impressive women, impervious to all demon auras.

It took a while for me to find out what gifts and curses my parentage had given me, as they only started to materialise when I moved out. As my mother and I had suppressed any demonic powers with spells and potions.

I was enrolled at a college for ecology on the other side of the country, mostly because I wanted to learn about my deamon powers in a way that would allow me to return to my home life unchanged if need be.

I was late to my first class and the hallways were empty, I entered the classroom and saw myself confronted with my teacher. She was a woman in her 30s maybe, brown hair, glasses, wearing skinny jeans and a white shirt with a tree on it.

“Good you are here now.” She said whilst facing the class. “Kaleb Harrison, I presume.” Read more »

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The snowstorm 3

I woke up that morning with my head still resting on Julia’s breasts.

I went to wash myself and then went to feed the animals. I played a bit with the cats, the pigs, the rabbits and the cows, went to check the reserves and then got something to eat for myself.

I had shown the others where most of the important stuff was, and found a group of people having in the living room.

I found myself bored with the conversation because most of what they were talking about was their school stuff. I realised that there was another crime in that school. They banned people from devaloping interests. You had to break the rules to have any books that were not school books, religious literature or liturgy. This and the clear rules of what could be done on the grounds cultivated a lack of identity outside of the faith, an inability to even function outside of it.

And they didn’t even teach any useful life skills, no cooking classes, nothing on household tasks, literally just bible study and the nessecary schooling to keep the school license. Read more »

The snowstorm 2

It was quite embarrassing to cum on Julias belly before she did anything. But she just shrugged it off.

“Well someone got excited.” She teased.

“Sorry.” I replied.

“It’s no big deal, so long as you get me to that point aswell I’m more than happy.” She mused.

I continued working her clit as I had before, she was moaning again. My mind was already on autopilot when the door swung open.

Gina stood in the door. “Well what have we here.” She mused in a judgemental voice. “Two horny teenagers who make inappropriate and lewd things together without inviting me? Sounds like someone’s going to be punished.” She then loughed and closed the door behind her.

I continued to work Julia’s clit as Gina also got rid of her clothes and climbed onto the bed. “Now for your punishment.” She said, turned me on my belly and pulled me down to the foot of the bed. Julia was quickly to place her vagina in front of my face. Read more »

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The snowstorm

It had always been a strange experience living next to a Catholic girls boarding school with no neighbours around for at least 2 miles. It was a truly fucked up place with verbal and physical abuse where means of punishment were everything from beatings to house arrest to having to go without food. Some of the pupils always hung around on my dads land, as the windbreak protected them from the eyes of the staff.

I got to know a few of them very well over the years and let’s just say that living next to a bunch of sexually repressed teenagers of your age came with some benefits.

I was coppicing hazelnuts the day the snowstorm surprised all of us. The forecast had anticipated clear skies and temperatures slightly above freezing, but suddenly a wall of cold came over me and I saw another wall of snow following behind.

I turned off the chainsaw and went back inside to check the forecast. It now gave Desaster warning. 2 feet of snow over the next few hours, another 5 through the night and more the coming days. It was -18°C outside. Read more »

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The near human 2

I woke up next to this specimen of a man. Jack was a sight to behold undressed, even when he was just sleeping. His dark chest slowly rose and fall as I watched him.

Watching him made me want to breed. I wanted him in me again, but this time, I wanted to do it differently.

Back on my home world, you were sent to the quarters that your master or his manager decided, and then taken by the men there, but this would be different. I would initiate this.

I climbed over to his cock, and as I had seen many times done by men to prepare themselves for sex, I used my hands to play with his dick. He was a massive man with a massive cock, so I needed to use both of my hands to get around his member.

I slowly started to move up and down his shaft, going by what felt right to me.

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The transformation 1

This is written as a part 1, but I don’t know when I will get to part 2

I had noticed the start of the changes 4 weeks ago, from the body of a slightly chubby 40 year old man, I was changed. My skin had gotten softer, my body hair was receding and my head hair was regaining old areas. My dick began shrinking and I began devaloping tits.

I don’t know how this happened, or why, but it has. I started calling in sick a week ago, when my breast became so sore that I couldn’t handle it. Thank god my wife was still visiting her family in Ireland.

This morning I woke up with my dick gone, replaced by a pussy that looked very real. I my first instinct to touch it send ripples through my body as I experienced a pleasure so intense that it almost hurt.

I continued touching myself and tried to think of my wife, but I couldn’t, she was not sexually attractive to me anymore. My mind went to Fred over and over again, he was a young coworker, maybe 23 or so, who had started working in the company about 6 weeks ago. He was tall, muscular and had full black hair. Read more »

The near human (Breeding, MF, Size difference)

The last thing I knew, I was entering a space ship on command of my master, the grand Tannan Algo Thorim, being led into a stasis chamber. But now I found myself alone, in the middle of a large expanse of different plants, my ship nowhere to be seen.

Where was I? Where were the other slaves? The overseer? I started walking around to find something that could talk. It was a wierd feeling being here, the ground was crunchy beneath my feet, and I frequently stepped on small uneven areas that caused pain in my feet. The plants, I think that is what they were, I had only ever heard of plants outside of the pots that the master had us maintain. Were in many different sizes, there was a lot of thin stems of around breast hight, and between them a few thin stems that fractured and had colorful bits at the end, and there were huge ones, about two dozen times my size, that occasionally towered over the rest.

I don’t know how long I walked, but my feet were sore at the end of it. And I found something that seemed to be a building. Read more »

The farm

The drive to the farm in the middle of nowhere was a very wierd feeling. Something didn’t sit right with me, even though I was fairly certain that the ad was genuine and had even talked to one of the girls before.

The ad had almost been too good to be true: “three horny girls searching for baby daddy and Farmhand”

I was still mulling over what kind of scam this might be as I drove past a herd of mixed cattle and sheep, walking in a savanna Type environment.

This was the farm, well, its outskirts. And after about a kilometre of savannah there was a collection of buildings and a driveway, the number on the barn fit, so I took the turn and found myself between a stables, a barn and a building that seemed to be a mix of greenhouse and living space. It might be one of these earthships a friend who did architecture was so excited about.

In the greenhouse there was a girl laying on a chair enjoying the sun, naked, with a book in her hand, she had brown hair, thicc thighs and huge breasts, but wasn’t fat in the slightest. Read more »

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