[MF] [Abduction] [Experimentation] [Genital Metamorphosis] Metamorphodick: The Sexually Explicit Adventures of a Man and His Shape-Changing Penis

Chapter One: The Beginning

The last thing I remember is a blindingly bright white light flooding my bedroom. Then darkness.

Now there is a burning in my lungs, as if I’ve held my breath for too long. I open my eyes; it’s like opening them underwater, in a swimming pool, a slightly acidic feel on my eyeballs. My body starts to thrash, desperate for air. Through a greenish haze I see vague shapes moving to and fro. Then a sharp but not unpleasant cold suffuses through my lungs, and I feel like I’m breathing again. Only later do I realise that my chest still wasn’t moving. A brief pinprick at the back of my neck, and then darkness again.

Sometime later – a few minutes, or a few years, it’s impossible to tell in the darkness – a part of me resurfaces. All is still black, and whatever sliver of consciousness this is has a strange quality to it. It’s like I’m a guest in my own home. No, it’s more like I’ve got the builders or the decorators in and I feel out of place as they work. There is a sense that someone or something is refurbishing my body and at least some part of my mind. I float in this odd feeling for a time, before the darkness takes me down again. Read more »

[M]et a Domme [F]rom kik on a business trip (D/s, foot worship, no sex)

I thoroughly explored D/s sex when I was younger. (I’m 45 now) I always struggled with kink first or relationship first, and ended up in a vanilla marriage, because it always seemed like when I started searching for the kink first, the relationship part was always full of way to many crazy issues.

Much like when I cheat and let my potential partner know very early, I’ll do the same for you my dear reader. If a married man having secret kinky trysts behind his wife’s back is a turn off for you, eject now. But sometimes when I travel for work, I try to scratch that old D/s itch. This is a story about one of those times.

This time I hopped in a kik chat room in the town I was stuck in for a couple of weeks. I had to send a live face pic to the moderator. She happened to be a blonde, Dominant, BBW, and we started chatting. She was no nonsense, but not all fake bossy, and we chatted seamlessly about life and kink, hopping from one and back to the other. Read more »

Bored at work

One time at work when i was working i matched with a girl on tinder who happened to be at my work. I told her to meet me near a store room and she did. Opened the door talked for abit then grabbed her hair and pushed her to her knees. She sucked my cock and swolled my big load then i fingered her till she came. Im at work now and thinking about it has me all horny!

Gay ‘Ol Time [gay][MMMMM][reluctant]

Ray stood in the corner of the room, a beer in his hand and a smile on his face. The party was going great, and everyone seemed to be a lot of fun. Ray’s roommate, Bobby, had invited him, and though he was nervous about not knowing anybody, he was glad that he had decided to come. There were a lot of men at the house party, but a few women were hanging out on the patio as well. The people seemed friendly and talkative, and Bobby introduced him to a few people so that he could get in on the conversations and mingle a bit.

Bobby had moved in to Ray’s apartment a few months earlier, and was a perfectly considerate roommate. They got along well, and after about a month, Bobby had revealed to Ray that he was gay. Ray didn’t have any problem with this, of course, though he considered himself completely straight. He was comfortable enough after this amount of time that going to a private house party with him felt like it could be fun. When they arrived, he noticed there was dancing in the middle of the living room. There seemed to be a lot of men dancing, and only a few girls sort of in the middle of the group. He wondered if all of the men were trying to get close to the women, and though he enjoyed dancing, he didn’t want to crowd the ladies and make them more uncomfortable. Read more »

The Teenage Bitch is Almost Buried – Rape murderer Al Parker gets a surprise visit in the woods by someone special when he is digging his victims grave… His daughter!

Yes, be happy you found this you pervert :) To be fair, though, it’s not very erotic, but just mostly a dark story. Thought it fitted well in here though, hehe. Read at your own risk!

[https://docs.google.com/document/d/1rgThXQG_0tsaOJPOelnrEHk1CtBZxxSX7361KIg7yDY/edit](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1rgThXQG_0tsaOJPOelnrEHk1CtBZxxSX7361KIg7yDY/edit)

I am looking for critique on the STORY and DIALOG, not syntax, grammar, spelling errors etc :) Thank you!

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Fucking a Sexy Stranger in NZ [FM]

**How We Met**

I caught the attention of an extremely attractive guy at a bar in Queenstown, New Zealand that served Long Island iced teas out of tea pots. He looked like an Abercrombie & Fitch model with his tall, athletic physique, dark spiky hair, preppy polo, perfect bone structure, and sensual lips.

It was my first time out of the U.S. by myself (I joined a tour for 20 somethings once I landed in NZ), and I had no idea that my country’s version of dancing was considered risque in other cultures. There I was, doing my thing, when this group of guys congregated around me like I was some kind of one-woman-show. I saw Mr. tall, dark, and handsome in the gang of spectators, brought him off the dance floor and over to a table, shamelessly flirted for a bit, then asked him if he wanted to take a walk. Read more »

A rainy evening

You turn the key in the ignition and the engine and lights cut off simultaneously plunging you into pitch black eternal darkness as every source of light diminishes. You look over to your house to find not a single sign of life not a single light can be seen.

“Strange, Jessica should be home?” You question openly to yourself.

It’s a wintry night and a loud patter of rain could be heard hitting the windows and windscreen of the car, causing the droplets to dance down the glass. Your house is in the countryside with no houses around for miles and miles. You sit in silence for a moment, surveying the area looking around in bewilderment.

“I wonder where she is.” You again ask yourself while preparing for the mad dash between the car and your porch.

With a sudden outburst of energy, you swing the car door open and slam it shut behind you, rushing towards the house you pivot slightly and beep your car to lock it. Reaching the porch as you do so. You let out a sigh of relief that you had made it, which was short lived, as you discovered that your attempts to mitigate getting wet were futile. Read more »

Friends with Many Benefits [2nd person] [M for F] [Choking] [Anal] [Begging]

I hasten to clean up my room and neaten up my bed. I look at myself in the mirror, trying not to think too hard about what’s to come. I head back to my room and sit on the edge of my bed, my hands held in my lap. My whole body is shaking, but I’m so excited.

The doorbell rings, and I practically jump out of my skin. I run downstairs and open the door. You’re on my doorstep, smiling at me. You’re wearing a grey skirt and a light blue shirt. I look down at my pajama pants and white shirt, and you laugh. You step inside and I close the door behind you. We stand behind the door, looking at each other in silence. I turn my gaze to the floor, not sure what to say. You hold out your hand, and I smile and take it. You pull me in close.

“You okay?” you ask.

“Mhm.”

“You’re shaking.”

“Sorry. Yeah, I’m okay.”

“You sure you want to…?”

I nod quickly. “I’m nervous, but I want… you.” Read more »

[M]y [F]riend and I making the best out of a Valentine’s Day while single

Pardon for grammar or spelling or anything else. I’m writing this slightly tipsy on mobile as a way to ease the boredom of the self quarantine. Me and this girl are both senior uni students. We met our freshman year and have been close friends ever since. She’s always been cute but we’ve both been in long term relationships since then but she broke up with her bf about a year ago and I broke up with my gf a few months back. We’ve always had a kind of flirty friend relationship. We almost hooked up freshman year but didn’t even kiss so there’s just been a kind of unspoken thing between us.

So Valentine’s Day comes around and everyone’s doing things and my friend, we’ll call her jasmine, asks me if she wants to go clubbing because all her friends are doing relationship things and she doesn’t wanna go alone, sounds good to me cause I’m in the same boat. She pulls up to my place around 9 and we decide to start pregaming because who wants to pay full price when out. I open the door and she looks incredible, like in the way that you knew she was trying to get dicked down by someone that night. She’s about 5’1 wearing her heels, short tight skirt accentuating her slim thighs which merge into her thick little ass. And a low cut tight fitting crop top sweater showing off her slim waist and letting her perky tits pop out just enough to make you stare at them when you first see her. Read more »

[MF] [inc] [caution] Dr. Daddy Issues (Part 2)

“I have a cabin, just a few minutes outside of Wolf Creek, by the bridge and the little creek. Let’s meet there this Sunday and go fishing” I said, before asking Kaley to leave for the day. Our session was over. A different one would take place in a matter of days.

I wish I could say that I woke up early that morning, freshened up, and then made my way to the cabin, with excitement and anticipation in my loins. But it would be a lie. I drove there the night before. Woke up at the first crack of dawn, and freshened up.

And now I was waiting for Kaley. April in Montana is a coin toss. It could go either way. This time, we got a nice almost warm early Spring. And Kaley would be here soon. To fish. Or, really, to hunt her daemons away. Or, really, to fuck her psychiatrist, to roleplay fucking her absent father.

I heard a knock at the door. “Hi dad” she said, as I opened the door. She was wearing a beautiful white lace sundress, leaving very little of herself to the imagination.
I gasped. She chuckled. “You’ve never been that happy to see me before” she said, laughter in her voice, and just a hint of bitterness in her tone Read more »