[MF] A queer girl falls in love with her childhood best friend … fulfilling his fantasy of me as a cat girl wearing thigh high socks, collar, skirt, cat ears heels and a tailplug [Long Story, kinda cringey]

Hello everyone. Allie and A here again. I guess this is now a series or journal of sorts detailing our relationship as we move from childhood platonic best friends to lovers. Anyways, this is the story of how I fulfilled A’s age long fantasy of me, Allie, being a stray alley cat.

Also…not a furry. Ramble ramble ramble. Long story as usual.

Backstory of my nickname:

A and I grew up on the same street, his house was just a little bit past mine across the street. I’ve known him for my entire life. I honestly cannot recall a time in our life where he wasn’t around in my formative life. We got up to a lot of crazy disastrous adventures while we were growing up.

Her dream hookup. [MF]

I was expecting her, and she was expecting it.

She had called me a couple of days before and set it up on Friday night. She had some things to take care of, so she said she would be over about 8. I was playing it very cool, sitting on the couch in shorts and a t-shirt, finishing a glass of wine when she came in. I was watching TV, so I invited her to sit down with me. While the commercial came on, I suggested we could pass the time with a little blow job. She slid the leg of my shorts up and worked on my cock for a few minutes while I watched the end of the show.

We had plans for the night, mostly fucking, but especially anal. She wanted it bad, and I had promised to deliver. After the show ended and one last gulp of wine, I stood up and she joined me. Our tongues met in a kiss and I worked my way behind her. At my request she had worn a sun dress which always make me hotter than hell, it was just what I liked.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 293-295) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 293: The Special Prize

*Another volunteering?* Beatrice remembered how the last time worked out for all but one of the volunteers. She around and wondered who’d be stupid enough to fall for the same trick twice.

“Come now, don’t be shy! Two on one, three on one, ten on one—all perfectly legal! You have but one opponent! If Number Forty dies, everyone who fights against her advances to the next round while also keeping the weapon of their choice. And the one to deal a killing blow will win a special prize: one night with princess Mary!”

“*WHAT!?*” Ruby exclaimed.

Gossip instantly spread through the crowds.

“I know, I know, it’s a little hard to believe,” the announcer nodded and snickered. “After all, why would a princess lower herself to contact with some commoner rabble? Especially if she was already promised to one of the High Priest’s sex cultists. But worry not!

Dark CNC Fantasy

Picture an open office space, one of those fancy ones you see in movies. I’m seated at my desk, surrounded by mostly male and some female coworkers.

Suddenly a man with a weapon, usually a gun, enters the office and demands everyone line up with their hands in the air before being handcuffed.

The bad guy then pulls me from the lineup and degrades me in front of everyone saying, “You let this teen slut wear these tiny skirts and you don’t brutally fuck her everyday? There isn’t a mark on her.”

He then rips my panties down and shoves them in my mouth. He uses my tied up hands to push me down across a desk and moves my skirt up enough so everyone in the room can see my wetness dripping down my thighs.

With one hand holding my hands across my back with his gun, he uses the other to undo his belt and free his cock. He says, “I’m going to claim every inch of her for myself.”

He then slams his cock inside me without warning. I yell out. It’s dead silent except for the sounds of my wetness and moans. I desperately try to free myself, but can’t help cumming on his cock in front of everyone.

Chastity Keyholding Play Becoming Reality, Mistress F, Part 1

Mistress F, Keyholding Play Becoming Reality, Part 1

Preface: This is a real story, unfolding in real time, with personal details withheld, we are currently on Day 8, and this story will be updated to eventually reach the present day. User feedback, especially ideas both for pleasure and discipline, are strongly encouraged. We need ideas for enforcing staying locked and not breaking free, as no cage is full proof, and I’m pretty crafty to get a cage off if I wanted. Both the chaste and Mistress will be reading the comments. Mistress F notes that methods of punishment for if the chaste breaks free to pleasure himself are especially wanted.

Day 1.

Looking for pointers/editing. I just wrote my first story about casual nudity/my wife being naked [M28]

I just wrote a story for the first time, its regarding a fantasy of mine that involves casual nudity, and my wife getting naked for my friends. Not sure how good or bad i did and i would love to run it by someone, all constructive criticism welcome. Its only the beginning and i do plan to add more any help would be welcome. Also its a cuckold leaning story. Sorry if this is the wrong sub to ask for help.

The Fourth Night, We Explored Pain [MF] [D/s] [BDSM] [choking]

Note: This is fantasy! Do not fuck around with choking to this extent in real life, it is hella dangerous. That makes the fantasy all the more powerful. Enjoy!

Zoe closed the apartment door behind her with a definite ‘click’, and began her journey. Evening was just settling over the city, the light fading, the sounds changing–the outside cafes were filling up, and Zoe caught snatches of conversation. “… up to Tahoe, but it means he’d want to stop at his weird friends in Sacramento,” “… can’t be bothered, I really can’t, but then he was like, I’ll pay you double, so…” These moments, catching little waves from the lives of others, walking silent and smooth through the crowds, always appealed to Zoe, made her feel very herself. She felt like a camera in a movie, floating down the sidewalk and capturing these moments, not even imagining the beginnings or ends of those fragments, just capturing the feeling of the moment. After an arduous week at work, she was ready for her weekend transformation. It began with this walk, from her apartment to his. Or rather, it began by dressing for him, for herself, in the way they’d talked about during the week. This was their fourth assignation, the fourth time she’d set herself onto a path whose end she couldn’t see.

Fulfilling a friends fantasy [MF]

I was having an intense fling with a work colleague who had, like me, recently separated from her partner.
She was 33, around 5’1, blonde hair,32DD breasts and a tight arse.
We had shared a lot of fantasy’s one of which she kept coming back to.
I booked a hotel for us in Edinburgh, and we went for a meal before heading back to our room.
I had laid out on the bed what I wanted her to wear, black peephole bra and a pair of stockings. She went to get changed and when she returned I laid her on the bed. I then tied her hands to each corner of the bed and her legs likewise. She was spread wide and exposed, her slit was alreadyk glistening. I got the wand vibrator and turned it on low and started to press against her pussy, angling it up and pressing on her clit for a few seconds before removing it and starting again. I was taking to her asking her if she felt like a good slut and if she wanted a treat. She said she did so I sent a text message of our room number and instructions to text me when at door.
The man I text I had been chatting to via a popular swingers site, he was in his 50s, stocky and had a thick 6” cock. He had agreed to come and help fulfill my friends fantasy and had been briefed on the script.
As I waited in him to text me back I went down on my friend slowly teasing her clit with my tounge, getting her close to edge , I felt my phone buzz so I stopped , and went to open the door quietly.
I allowed our helper into the room, I asked her if she was ready for her present and she said she was so I sat on edge of bed as our guest went I over to her and took one of her nipples in his mouth.
He unbuckled his trousers, stepped out of them, all the time his hands were exploring her body, pinching her nipples, he slipped 2 fingers into her and then took his hand out of her cunt and straight into her mouth…
He stroked his cock till he was hard, rolled on a condom , knelt between her legs, he looked at me , I nodded and he then pushed his fat cock into her. The way her back arched and her mouth opened ha stayed with me to this day.
He started with two slow strokes and then he began to fuck her hard, he was lying on top of her, his hands under her arse pulling her onto him
As he fucked her hard. The noises she made were incredible and after a few minutes of fucking he made a loud noise signalling that he had came.
He climbed off, got dressed, left the room. I then undid the ties, Removed the blindfold, and cuddled her as asked her how it felt to be fucked by a stranger she didn’t see and didn’t know their name…..

[B/S] My beloved sister

I was 18 at the time and my sister was going 20. We are 18 months apart. She was the kind of sister that no brother would have dream of before all our relation changed. I was on a fitness training to take entrance examination into a military academy that involved physical test like fitness, swimming and interview. So I was on almost top physical condition besides I was the school’s soccer team. She was always picking up on my study. Something like peeking into my room to check whether I am studying or else. But that result at my good grade and it’s what I considered some years later. Well, talk about my sister, she was slim and about 5 cm. shorter with her hair hanging to her round shoulders. Her breast was about c-cup and poking out clearly that it always draws the boy’s attention everywhere she goes. Our dad were in some managing position in his career so he was often went out for a party, receptions or dinner of the sort and that meant our mom would have accompanied him, leaving us all alone in the house until late at night. Besides studying, we enjoy scrabbles too even if I have less chance to win over my sister.

[B/S] My beloved sister

I was 18 at the time and my sister was going 20. We are 18 months apart. She was the kind of sister that no brother would have dream of before all our relation changed. I was on a fitness training to take entrance examination into a military academy that involved physical test like fitness, swimming and interview. So I was on almost top physical condition besides I was the school’s soccer team. She was always picking up on my study. Something like peeking into my room to check whether I am studying or else. But that result at my good grade and it’s what I considered some years later. Well, talk about my sister, she was slim and about 5 cm. shorter with her hair hanging to her round shoulders. Her breast was about c-cup and poking out clearly that it always draws the boy’s attention everywhere she goes. Our dad were in some managing position in his career so he was often went out for a party, receptions or dinner of the sort and that meant our mom would have accompanied him, leaving us all alone in the house until late at night. Besides studying, we enjoy scrabbles too even if I have less chance to win over my sister.