[C] Futa Infection [Part 1/7(9?)]

[Disclaimer: 7 parts were commissioned, while 9 were planned. Features: Transformation, futanari, femdom, slow burn, facesitting, yuri/lesbian, femdom, and futa on female.]

A normal day, a normal city, a normal life. If anyone were to look down upon this singular event in time, no one would ever have been able to tell that this would be the beginning of a very interesting end of the modern world.

But all good things must come in time.

Our story begins as all good stories do. With an awakening.

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Noelle woke up, feeling like she had just had a very strange dream. She could only recall bits and pieces, mostly like someone had been talking to her, telling her about something. She shook it off, getting up and dressed for the day. Her roommate would already be gone by now, having an earlier shift than she did. So, she’d have the house to herself. So really, she didn’t need to get dressed before heading to the bathroom, she was just going to take her clothes off again anyway, and she was the only one here. But the thought of being caught, being seen naked by her roommate… absolutely not.

Interactive Storywriting Game

Yo! I’m an indie developer and engineer, and I built an interactive storytelling game that can write pretty good erotica:

[https://mytales.io](https://mytales.io/theme/erotica/)

The concept is simple: get ChatGPT to write sexy story openers, fully automatic, and then present the user with an interactive sex story where they can control the direction of the story. You can either edit the opener into one you like more (you can even fully replace it with an entirely new text) or use it as-is – and then tell the AI what generally should happen next. It’s actually ridiculously good at writing hot sex stories, and doesn’t shy away from dirty talk or pretty hardcore stuff. Then if you want to edit what it wrote a bit (by deleting some paragraphs at the end, for example), you have even more control of where it goes next.

Wondering what people here think. Is this cool, or dumb?

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Jack and Amy work at a summer camp the summer after graduating college. Chapter 9. Amy begins Molly’s anal training. [MFF 19+] [oral] [anal play][brat][first time lesbian]

Late on Sunday afternoon, Amy finally drove back into camp. Molly and I were hanging out, sitting on a picnic table near the parking lot when Amy pulled up. As Amy pulled in, Molly said, “Well, you’re safe now Jack. You’ve got you’re gf to protect you now.”

“Look, Puddles, lose the attitude…” as I hopped off the table to greet Amy.

Molly ran after me, “Did you tell Amy about that? Oh my god Jack, I hate that nickname.”

Amy and I had a long hug and kiss, as she exited the car. Molly was waiting impatiently and finally cleared her throat. Amy stopped kissing me and said, “Hello, Molly, were you good while I was gone?”

Molly hesitated and looked at me, then looked at Amy somewhat defiantly, “I think I was…”

I interrupted her, “She was not. She was an insufferable brat.”

“Jack…shut up. Anyway, Jack was a pretty good boy.” She said that second sentence in her exaggerated, condescending baby voice.

Amy held up the black choker, “Molly, Jack told me all about the weekend. It sounds like you still have quite an attitude there…”

Getting Banged By My Co-Worker …At Work

It’s weird how friendship works. What makes two people compatible?  I never could figure out why some people I vibed with, and others I could never really connect to. 

I had been working at the gym for what was probably a little under a year at this point,  when I met a dude named Jack. He was an interesting character for sure. Loved to laugh. And play jokes on people. He was one of our maintenance people. He fixed issues with the building and facilities as well as the equipment.  

I thought Jack was maddeningly attractive. Most people would describe him as very average. He was a bit of a nerd. Very skinny, yet his body was decently toned. His clothes never really seemed to fit him, always hanging just a bit loose. He was about my height at 5’11. But more than anything to me, he was a total goofball. He was so easy to be at ease with. I had also seen him randomly one day showering in the locker room, and I knew he had a big dick…and big balls.

Uncut. 

It’s What You Deserve [Gay] [furry] [fanfic]

Yo. I wrote a thing. If you enjoy it, just know that I take commissions. So if you want a story of your own, consider messaging me. I’m absolutely limitless. No topic is too much for me and my keyboard.
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Alright, how much time’s left?…Three and a half hours. Sure. Just half an hour passes after five hours of looking away from it. Fan-fucking-tastic. Ok, you know what? Not that bad. That’s 60 minutes three times and then one half. Each of those 60 minutes is just…uh…15? Yeah, 15 minutes 4 times. And 15 minutes is just 3 minutes 5 times. So in all actuality, I’m waiting 3 minutes…70 times and then my shift’s completely over. And I think one of those three minutes passed just thinking about that. So 69 more to go…heh. Oh, the joys of being bored as all hell. At least one good thing came from school. I can now add a bit of flair to counting down the minutes. Totally worth the 7 hours every day for half my life.

Dinner guest explodes for wife’s ass

The party was winding down, we had some friends over for some food and drink. My wife was smiling and talking with everyone, making sure they had full plates and cups. I did the same, talking to the husbands and friends of friends.

One guy, Jeremy, was an interesting guy. He came with my buddy and his wife because he was vising from out of state. He was in medical sales, and often had to travel but would stay a few nights in towns where he had friends. He and I hit it off, similar sense of humor. We exchanges stories from our youth and college days, travel tales, and the like.

Jeremy has been all over, but loves Latin America and sorta gave me a “wink” as he was referring to having great times with some ladies.

“I’m really into latinas” he said.

I laughed. My wife is Latina so surely she caught his eye then.

People were heading for the doors until it was just me, my wife, and Jeremy. Jeremy chatted as he helped us clean up the place. Around midnight, he got ready to go…

A Birthday Surpise

“I have a surprise for you!”

I sent the message to Sophia while sitting in the cafe a short walk from the apartment. It was her birthday and I wanted to make it extra special. Besides the presents I had already bought her, and despite the plans I’d made for a special meal out together, I had now come across an opportunity far too good to pass up.

“Ooh, what is it?”

“You know that’s not how surprises work. I have some instructions for you, Doll:”

We had started using codewords a few years ago to signal that one of us wanted to initiate a “special” interaction; I would call her Doll, and she would call me Sir. We’d been doing it so often, for so long, that it now had an almost instant effect on both of us, triggering a change from our typical husband & wife relationship to one of sub & dom.

“Yes Sir, whatever you say Sir!”

“Careful! You don’t want to be a brat tonight.

“I want you stripped naked, on your knees, waiting for me in the living room. You will be harnessed, blindfolded, hands cuffed to your thighs with your hook in.

22M. I touch my girlfriend in her sleep. She wakes up so horny so I fuck her

Me and my gf have been together for a long time. She knows she gets touched in her sleep but she always thinks I’m asleep too.

She always falls asleep first and I watch tv until I’m tired so she’s usually out cold when I go to sleep.

So both Friday and Saturday night she went to sleep and I stayed up until I knew for sure she was asleep. Then I rolled around to spoon so it seemed like I was asleep too.

Reached up her top to play with her tits. Caressed then and squeezed them. Then I pinched her nipples just enough to disturb her but not wake her up (they were really sensitive all weekend).

Then I rubbed her pussy outside her panties. On her clit and her slit. Then slid my hand into her pants. Played with the little bit of hair and then teased her clit back and for slightly with my finger. Felt a little damp patch on her pants.

I went to sleep soon after, she woke up super horny and we fucked really hard in the morning.

I was breastfed by a tinder date

So I was for some months now, browsing Tinder and having some dates here and there. Most of them do not go past the dinner or drinks, as we all know, it’s hard to connect with matches, so it’s a rare occasion when you meet someone you really enjoy, and it progresses.

I was talking to this girl Mila for a few weeks now. And we were having a great time. Her pics were amazing: having fun with friends, some really sexy bikini photos by the seaside, and one portrait where her eyes were just so penetrating…

And she was really funny too. Making jokes, and finishing each other sentences. We matched every single taste. So far it was going very well. The only thing is that sometimes she would go missing for a few days, and come back saying that things were just too busy. It’s alright, we are not glued to our phones anyways.

We arranged a date night at a local restaurant with great wine. I was eager to meet her. She was eager to meet me. It was hard finding a time that worked for her… but we managed. I had high expectations for this one – somehow I thought that she was the one. Little did I know…

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Vineyard Seduction: A Passionate Encounter Among the Grapes

The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow over the hills as Sophia strolled through the vineyards. She had been working as a sommelier at the winery for months, but tonight was different. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something was about to happen.
As she rounded a bend in the path, she saw him. A man with dark, wavy hair and a sculpted physique was walking towards her, a confident smile on his face. Sophia recognized him immediately: Marco, the vineyard owner’s son.
“Hey there,” he said, his voice smooth as silk. “Mind if I join you for a walk?”
Sophia hesitated for a moment, then nodded. They walked in silence for a few moments, the only sounds the crunch of gravel underfoot and the occasional rustle of leaves in the breeze.
“You know,” Marco said, breaking the silence, “I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately.”
Sophia raised an eyebrow. “Is that so?”
Marco chuckled. “Yeah. You’re just…so beautiful, and smart, and I can’t help but be drawn to you.”
Sophia felt her heart flutter. She had always been attracted to Marco, but had never acted on it. Now, with the sun setting and the air growing cool, she felt a sense of urgency.
They came to a clearing, and Marco stopped. “Do you want to sit down?” he asked, gesturing to a small bench.
Sophia nodded, and they sat down. Marco took her hand, and Sophia felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her. He leaned in, and their lips met in a soft, tentative kiss. As they kissed, Sophia felt a sense of longing she had never experienced before. Marco’s hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and the swell of her breasts. She moaned softly, and he deepened the kiss.
The sun had fully set now, and the only light came from the stars and the soft glow of the moon. Marco whispered in Sophia’s ear, telling her how much he wanted her. Sophia could barely contain her desire, and she knew that she wanted him too.
With a sudden surge of boldness, Sophia stood up and pulled Marco up with her. She took his hand and led him through the vineyards, past the rows of grapes and the towering barrels of wine.
Finally, they came to a secluded spot, where the vines grew tall and tangled, forming a natural canopy over their heads. Sophia turned to Marco, her eyes blazing with desire.
Without a word, they kissed again, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. Sophia felt her body grow hot, and she knew that she wanted more. Marco sensed her desire, and he lifted her up, pressing her against the rough bark of a nearby tree. Sophia moaned as he kissed her neck, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her breasts and sliding down to the curve of her hips.
With a sudden, urgent movement, Marco picked Sophia up and carried her deeper into the vineyard, until they reached a small cabin. He kicked the door open and carried her inside.
The cabin was small and cozy, with a roaring fire in the fireplace and a soft bed covered in furs. Marco laid Sophia down on the bed, and they kissed again, their hands roaming over each other’s bodies.
With a sudden surge of passion, Marco began to undress Sophia, his fingers deftly unbuttoning her shirt and slipping it off her shoulders. He kissed her breasts, his tongue flicking over her nipples, and Sophia moaned with pleasure.
Then, with a sudden surge of lust, Marco slipped over her lustrous body and inserted himself onto her, the combination of their bodies was more mesmering and luminous than the beauty of all stars and moons combined.

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