How I became a sex slave 06 (fiction, 29M/23F, gender change, XChange, forget, couple)

I awoke finding that I was laying on the floor confused on how I got there barely remembering that I had been recently fucked with a fresh load of semen in my new womb feeling weird.

I blinked awake still confused until I heard a male voice speak humorously, “Ah she **finally** wakes.”

I propped myself and turned to look, finding a naked male with the biggest erection I had ever seen standing in his lap as he sat on the sofa smiling at me with an equally smiling girl next to him.

*Oh Yeah!* as I remembered.

My name is Raelyn and the male sitting on the sofa was a transformed Blair….my……owner?

If that was really Blair, I think, then **why** did HE look so familiar to me? Something about the man looked like I **should** know him but for the life of me I had no idea **why** he looked familiar.

Was he the image of my dad? Is that WHY he looks familiar to me?

I quickly gave up my line of questioning because all I had were questions with no answers made me feel I was spiraling down a rabbit hole with an endless series of questions that led me nowhere if I didn’t have an answer.

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 10 – Mask (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

My heart was pounding so hard that was all I could hear.

I’m sure the circulation slime was having a field day and fed heavily as my blood flowed at a rate that would make a race car seem slow as my heart beated at a rate that should leave me concerned that I might have a heart attack.

I faintly heard Brandon speak and that still took a couple repetitions in my head to actually understand him….I think.

But Prime confirmed it for me, ‘*Relax my host.  Just breathe in and out.*’

I thought ‘*How am **I** supposed to relax when a monster is about to eat my pussy!*’

Prime lightly chuckled for a moment before she whispered, ‘*Relax my host.  Just enjoy the moment there’s nothing to be worried about.*’

I thought *easier said than done* as I suddenly became **very** concerned if I would taste good or not.

WAIT! What if I *taste* TOO good and this **MONSTER** ‘actually’ **eats** me?

**WHAT???**

Excuse me, but it sounds like an actual concern.  The moment I thought that I heard Prime actually laugh in my head before whispering, ‘*Just relax my host!*’

Tension [M/F 30’s][CNC]

He couldn’t remember the ride home, or much of anything after the whiskey. Only that his wife really seemed fond of this woman. They had hit it off at the restaurant bar while waiting for a table, and it was Anne who insisted she accompany them afterward. The excessive conversation didn’t suit her, but she hadn’t made a new friend in a while. Or maybe the alcohol had her, ending in behavior that fringed on being too amiable. If he were to select someone for his wife’s companionship, this one was unexpected—a complete departure into the realms of peculiarity that he accepted as an alleviation either way. The new acquaintance didn’t decline the invitation, instead, she followed them home in a taxi.

At the house, the woman steadily fed them drinks from their own liquor cabinet, and some hardened candies she said would make them feel good. Anne was already swaying after her first glass but he accepted another, knowing it to be an impulsive and terrible idea.

[MF] The shy huge tits college girl

This started when I was 21 and in college. I had my usual routine of laying in bed before bed swiping on tinder. I came across one girl from a college a city over whose profile didn’t show off her body. She had a decently cute face and one of her pictures showed a small portion of cleavage and I could tell her boobs were probably huge. I could tell by her face that she was probably chubby but wasn’t huge( nothing wrong with people who are into really big girls, but I’m not). So I decided screw it and sent her a super like.

1 or 2 days later and I received the notification that I matched with her. We started chatting and I kept it pretty tame for a while, talking about our hobbies, majors, food, hometowns, and such. This went on for a few days before I started to get a little more risky with my texts. Hinting that her clothes looked nice in the pictures she send me, but they would look better with them off. It even got to the point of me negotiating a bra picture. I can’t remember exactly what I said but it was a playful and fun conversation.

Gynecological Exam Fantasy [M/F 18-30]

You went to the doctor’s office because you are overdue for a Pap smear or pelvic exam. Being a shy girl, you requested a female doctor at the front desk. After the nurse took your blood and pressure, I knocked on the store and entered. We met and greeted, and I asked why you were here. You told me that you were here for a pap smear.

Immediately, you asked if there was another female doctor or nurse.  You looked like a good girl, and I thought, I can’t wait to instruct her to take off her clothes, show me every inch of her body, and get the opportunity to explore and feel her from inside out. I told you there were no female doctors here today, and it’s only me, and I asked you if it’s okay for me to examine you and perform a pap smear and complete pelvic exam.

The thought of a stranger male performing such an intimate examination scared you. You started thinking and thinking, “Damn. I had never had a male stranger examine me like that before. He will see and feel my vagina.
He is probably my age. I have to open my legs wide and get fingered. I don’t know what to do. I’m not sure. But I don’t want to be rude. I hope it’s quick.” So you nervously agreed because you didn’t want to tell me no.

(Fiction MFFFF) Presents in a Free Use World

Alexis gossiped and laughed with her friends at her house. They were eating delicious buttery popcorn and wearing there more comfortable clothes for the evening. Alexis adjusted her tank top, holding her perky C-cup tits, and ran her fingers through her dirty blonde hair. They were all watching the typical Romance movie with a pair of young lovers fucking hard, while they were gossiping.

“Why is your makeup all done up again Mai?,” Alexis asked. The cute little Thai and Filipino mixed girl sighed and shifted her weight underneath her boy’s sweatshirt. Her tight leggings clung the her cute legs as the constantly cold coed gave her answer.

“I thought I was the “guest of honor” at my boyfriend’s friend’s no-slumber party. But apparently it’s Tim’s girlfriend’s turn and I am next week or something,” Mai explained in an annoyed way. “My boyfriend is really bad with organization.”

“At least you have a boyfriend,” Natalie muttered. Natalie wore a red form fitting tank top, but unlike Mao, Natalie was usually warm. She was only wearing a lacey thong, showing off her strong ass. She usually got most of her attention on her “Black ass” as she would tell it. Her ebony skin was always perfectly smooth and gorgeous.

What is going on around here? [>18][voyeur][M/F][M/F/M]

I own, or rather I franchise, a pizza delivery shop. It’s one of the national chains, and my location is fairly busy, I do alright. I’ve got a total of 15 employees. This used to be a job for teenagers and young adults, when I took over this spot there was no one over 25 working here. Times have changed, and now my employees come from every age group and demographic. Not that there is anything wrong with that, it’s just a change.

The store itself is small, very small. We have the counter, where customers and employees interact, where the cash registers are.  Behind that is the kitchen, which consists of a long counter where the pizzas are made, and an oven. Behind that is a walk in refrigerator, and the only other areas are a store room, and my tiny office. There is a surveillance camera in every one of these places, there is not a spot in the entire store that is not monitored. There are signs in every area, and on every door stating that these premises are monitored by cameras. The cameras have motion detectors, and start recording for one minute when motion is detected, after a minute, if there is still motion, it continues to record This results in a few hours of video each day, which is incredibly boring to watch. I play back the videos in the morning, while I do other things, not really paying attention to them.

Winter break fun with my ex gf, Josie [MF 21] Part 9

Josie’s mom was hanging out in a chair, having a beer, while Josie and I were naked in a tub in her back yard, having a beer with her. Jeanie (Josie’s mom) just asked me about Mary, Josie’s girlfriend.

I said, “Jeanie, Mary is awesome. She is so fit and just the nicest girl. Josie and Mary are adorable together.”

Josie was red faced and said, “I’m not adorable.”

I said, “I take it back, Josie is terrifying and Mary is adorable.”

Jeanie laughed.

Josie said, “Thanks.”

Jeanie said, “Is your gf, Amy going to come visit? She was delightful on the phone.”

I said, “I’m not sure if she can on this break, she might.”

Jeanie said, “Well, if she comes to visit, you have to bring her over here. I’m going to go start dinner now.”

After her mom went inside, I said to Josie, “So, what does your mom know about us? And Amy? And Mary?”

Josie casually said, “Everything,” as she climbed out of the tub, wrapping herself in a towel.

I said, “She knows you and I still have sex?”

24[F] preachers daughter lost a bet

A while back my boyfriend (now husband) and I were making a long drive home from somewhere, I can’t remember where only that it was a long drive. Anyway he was driving and he reached over to the passenger seat where I was sitting and put his hand on my thigh. He slowly slid his hand up between my legs and started to rub me over my leggings. After a minute, he put his hand inside my leggings and started to touch me, rubbing my clit. At this point I was already really wet and turned on.
I wanted him so bad that I wanted him to pull over and take me right there in the car, on the side of the road. He wouldn’t though. Instead he wanted to make a bet. The bet was that if I made it all the way home without getting off he had to do something I wanted, but if I didn’t make it all the way home then I had to not only get my nipples pierced but I also had to get a VCH piercing as well. If you don’t know what that is, you should look it up 😉
Long story short, I lost the bet and now I have both nipple pierced and a VCH piercing. It was the best bet I’ve ever actually been happy about losing. Everything is intensified and feels so good, I stay worked up constantly. Especially when the VCH piercing rubs a certain way on my jeans 😍

[MF] When my wife got anxious, I sent her into subspace

Mental health problems suck, yo. My own relationship is no stranger to them on both sides, and no one should be afraid of managing issues with therapy and drugs if needed. Even then, sometimes you have to put in real work to love yourself.

Or, if you’re in a relationship, your partner can, too. Physically.

I’ve had many a year to recognize the signs of an anxious spiral in my wife. I can see the body negativity, the imposter syndrome, a certain set of the shoulders and conflicted expression… it’s gotten better as time has gone by, but it always hurts to see it when it happens. Of course you start with talk: make it easier for her to ask for her wants and needs, give her the positive perspective she can’t see, give her comfort and touch. But sometimes it’s not enough. When that happens, I could let it run its course and have the love of my life struggling with intrusive thoughts all day… or I could fuck her until she snaps out of it.

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I remember when it started. She was lying on our bed, telling me about how she felt fat and out of shape and undesirable, and no amount of gentle coaxing from me would change her mind.