Alexis The Dark Fairy Chapter 2

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“Wanna see more?” Alexis gigged.

After Vanessa finally got her bearings she looked down at her vagina and started poking it.

“Don’t worry honey, the spell was only meant to last 5 minutes or so. Your pretty little pussy is back to normal. At least for now.” Alexis said with a sly grin.

“Holy shit, the-that was amazing.” Vanessa stammered.

“Well, I do aim to please my sexy young vixen and that’s merely a fraction of what I can do.”

Vanessa looked around at her enchanted clothing still floating in the air and moving around on their own.

“So, are they actually alive now or are you just controlling them somehow?”

“Oh they’re very much alive. Unless I revoke the spell, they are sentient beings just like you and I. Right now they are learning their environment. Living clothes are always shy at first unless you enchant them with a specific command. Once they warm up to you, you can wear them again and I promise, there are many hot things enchanted clothes can do to you”. Alexis smirked.

Enchanted Panties Chapter 2

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The very next morning Kate found herself lying in bed almost as if nothing had happened. She slowly rose up and had an excruciating headache.

“Oh fuck”, she muttered under her breath as she held her head. She glanced down at the floor and saw no sign of her clothes.

“I must’ve drank myself to sleep last night; that would explain this headache and that fucked up dream.” Kate got out of bed and walked toward her closet. “I mean, it was a dream right?” She asked herself as she slowly opened the closet door. She then saw all her clothes neatly hanging in her closet. She poked at a pair of jeans, and then tugged on a shirt hanging in the closet.

*Ok–this is fucking ridiculous, Kate. Pull yourself together; it was only a dream*, she thought as she finally put on her pink robe. Still shaken up, she peaked around the corner to the kitchen, making sure no hostile clothing were waiting for her. When she was sure it was safe, she sighed and made her way to the kitchen table.

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Adam shoved his textbook away, sighing with frustration. Chemistry made zero sense to him, just like in high school. It was by far the worst of the sciences. Getting up, he turned on his computer to play a game until his dinner arrived.

About ten minutes later, his doorbell sounded just as his stomach growled. *Took them long enough,* he thought as he went to open the door. In the glow of his porch light stood a girl with waist-long fiery red hair. She wore a short black skirt, knee-high white stockings, and a white blouse. The buttons on her shirt strained against the size of her ample tits, which he could see were clearly covered in a skimpy black bra. An oversized green and red hoodie hung at her elbows. In her right hand, she held a green pizza box.

“You Adam?” she asked when he failed to speak.

“Y-yeah, that’s me.” Crap, was he still staring? He couldn’t tear his eyes from her chest.

Something Borrowed, Something New (FM, Cheating, Risky)

I watch the door close to the small but pretty boutique room, my mother leaving to give me some time alone before I start a new life with my fiance. Well, I say fiance, but in less than two hours he will be my husband and I his wife, and our new journey will have really begun.

Turning my head from the door, I look into the mirror that is edged with pretty lights and see my perfectly set golden hair that curls and falls down to my shoulders and the makeup that had been expertly applied by one of my bridesmaids when the day had barely begun. The whole morning had been manic and now it was like I was in the calm of the eye of the storm before chaos reigned once more.

I take a deep breath and feel my breasts heave slightly against the corset of my wedding gown. At least for now I can breathe, with the silk ribbon laying open on my bare back which will do it’s best to hide the tattoo that my future husband has made clear he’s not a fan of. Too late to regret that now though.

The Most Beautiful Neighbor (MF)

“Awww, hell.”

I muttered it to myself. The most inside of jokes since I was the only one in on it at the moment. It is a nod to one of my favorite movies, “Tombstone.” Wyatt Earp (Kurt Russell) has just told Doc Holiday (Val Kilmer) how he will remain strong despite his attraction to the newly arrived Josephine (Dana Delany). Then she come through the door and Wyatt says that line, “Aww, hell.”

Doc mocks him with a smirk, “Why, Wyatt, you’re a rock.”

I always thought it was a really funny moment. I often said it to my own amusement when happening upon an unexpected beauty. In this instance I walked into my bedroom to open my window to let in a little spring air just as a truly gorgeous woman began descending the stairs that led to the front door of my building.

Alexis The Dark Fairy

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Venessa had just turned 18 and still lived at her parent’s house. She was very beautiful and could have any man she wanted, but it seemed that her standards were high for someone of her age. Her fetishes were all of that of the supernatural. She could be interested in guys or girls but she wanted something magical and could not settle for less. One day she was walking in the park alone and saw these middle school boys mercilessly torturing what looked like a dragonfly, except oddly enough it glowed.

“Hey, Stop that!!” Venessa exclaimed.

“What? It’s a humungous firefly we just wanted to catch it.”

“By throwing rocks at it? Honestly…” she reaches up in the nearby tree and cups the creature in her hands.

“Hey girl what are you doing, we found it first!” One of the boys yelled, but she ignored them and kept walking. She made her way home and found a jar to put it in while she got online trying to figure out exactly what it is. She puts the jar on her desk in her room and begins surfing online when she hears a tiny but yet faint voice.

Enchanted Panties

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It was almost the end of the day and Kate couldn`t wait to go home. All day it seemed she had been eyeing that clock on the other side of her uncle`s antique shop tapping her fingers on the side of the cash register. 5:00pm it said seemingly teasing her as the last 30 minutes of her work shift slowed to a crawl. It paid for school so she couldn`t complain too much. After all it was only for the summer.

Dominance II [Sequel to my last submission] [Public Play] [Edging] [Choking]

Ashley swallowed and adjusted her knee-socks and looked around the diner. She felt a little silly in the blouse, skirt and socks but it made sense, given why she and daddy were there. As he had explained as he slipped the egg-shaped vibrator into her pussy at home, kissing her thighs softly as she squirmed and moaned:

“Daddy’s going to need ease of access if we’re going to play in public”

The diner was relatively full- a truck driver had wandered over from the nearby motel and seemed intent on causing a shortage of coffee and pie; little gaggles of students talked softly, or not so softly, in various booths. For his part, Daddy had put them at a table for two almost dead centre in the establishment. The vibrator was buzzing at a low setting, causing her to blush softly and squeeze her thighs as she tried to tell Daddy about her day over light meals:

“I…I had a very lazy day today, daddy.” She paused as a sweet little moan overwhelmed her, “I…I just lay around, listening to m-music and drawing…” she bit her lip and swallowed hard to suppress another moan. Daddy smiled softly, resting his cheek on his fist as he watched her try her best not to moan aloud:

Something new [MF] [Prost] [Anal]

‘What do you mean stale?’ Isabella shouted across the bedroom. She emerged from the bathroom, tying up her thick black hair with the ferocity someone might use to load a shotgun. Michael kept his bright, cool eyes on Isabella’s, such a dark brown they nearly looked black against her pupils. He spoke in his slow, measured way, as Isabella changed into scuffy pyjamas, the nice underwear she was planning on wearing, discarded to the en suite floor.

‘Honey-bunny….’ He started, before, with a hiss of breath, Isabella raised an index finger, ‘Don’t you use pet names on me!’

Michael waited a beat, and then continued, ‘It’s not you. I just want to try something new, something different.’

Isabella had been tightly wound, ready to respond to any personal attack, but as usual, Michael’s careful, easy responses disarmed her anger, and left her feeling rather foolish. She moved forward in silence and sat on the edge of their bed. Michael couldn’t help but gaze, even with her hair tied back with a bright purple scrunchie, her usually elaborate makeup removed, and dressed in an old T-shirt and some shorts, she still radiated beauty and warmth.

My fantasy about my Pakistani teacher.

He had always had a thing for her even though he knew that it was the some old cliche: a student crushing on his teacher. Irfan felt that his feelings went way beyond some teenage crush. He wanted to do unspeakable things to Parveen. All he could think of while looking at her from behind as she wrote on the black board was undoing the zip on her kameez that hugged her petite frame tightly and planting kisses down her spine. He would often gaze hungrily at her boobs which seemed way too perky for a mom of two. Whether it was just a nice push up bra or that she really was that perky, he just wanted them in his mouth.

He couldn’t contain his excitement when she was announced as the chaperone for the team’s debating trip to Islamabad. That meant he could get a few days of interaction with her out of the class. He also loved how affectionate she would be on these trips with all her students, almost motherly, in making sure that they were all looked after and didn’t have any problems. Irfan loved this about Parveen and just wanted to feel that affectionate love from her, right after she had ridden him to kingdom cum.