Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 7 [ENF][F][Exh][Magic]

**Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 7 [ENF][Exh][Magic]**

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**Chapter 19: Knock Knock, Coven Calling**

“So, now we go see the baby witch?” Hades asked, walking alongside a red-headed and freckled version of Sabina down the Delta hallway.

“Third floor, right?” Sabina asked.

“We could have flown.”

“That’s not really how I want to make my introduction. Too dramatic.” Sabina said, passing a couple girls and guys in the stairwell, all of whom noticed the naked redhead that Sabina was pretending to be, but no one saying a word. College life—it offered its own camouflage. She walked up the stairs to the third floor and followed the faint energy of the witch to her room a few doors down. She cast a quick glamour, making it appear as if she was in a barely-there camisole. If the girl wanted to look, she’d see her as being mostly naked. She knocked. A moment later the door opened and she saw a shorter girl with severe bangs and all black hair that went straight to her shoulders. She was wearing a long t-shirt and nothing underneath.

“Yeah?” The girl asked. She hadn’t been sleeping, but she’d been in bed reading by the looks of it.

Spiderlings and Motherhood [FF] [Fantasy] [Anthro] [Oviposition] [Inflation] [Breeding] [Birthing] [Mindbreak]

Giladi brought her sword down hard on the spider’s head, splitting it down the middle in a spray of green ichor. It teetered on its spindly legs before falling with a crunch. She would have liked for that to be the end of it, but two more of the blue bastards were crawling towards her, front legs raised and mandibles clicking.

They leapt toward her at the same time. She rushed the one to her right, slicing through it and spilling more guts onto her face and torso as its two parts flopped past her. The other caught itself, skittered to a stop, and turned just in time for the tip of her sword to find shelter in its sternum. It twitched as it died. The calm of the forest fell over her, the rustle of leaves returning.

She wrenched her sword out of its corpse and squat down to look at it. It was a Hunter Spider alright, about the size of a dog. Giladi lifted its head to spy the nasty fangs tucked underneath. Hunter Spiders weren’t the most lethal, but they didn’t need to be. Just a splash of their venom could paralyze a minotaur. It was also an important ingredient to more than a dozen alchemic tonics.

Purple Panty Perverse Peeping Pleasures

[Short Introduction]

Hi, it’s me again, your dirty dreaming gentleman with another of my naughty daydreams of my incredibly sexy and beautiful coworker.

This particular fantasy was inspired by her purple panty’s which I caught a glimpse of today as she sat at her desk.

I wonder if she let me catch a glimpse of them on purpose? Maybe she knows about my reddit account and let me see them in the hopes I would be inspired to write another story about her?

The thought of her actually letting me catch a glimpse of her undergarments and then maybe going online tonight to see what I have written makes this whole situation a lot harder ?

Maybe she lays on her her bed, phone in her one hand, her other hand slowly unzipping her jeans and slipping down underneath the waistband of her panties to touch her molten core as she reads the story about her from my perverted imagination.

Just the thought makes blood rush to my cock!

Anyway, shall we begin the tale, do you think?
I hope she does read this one day, so she knows just how crazy I am for her.

[MF] Pussy worship

We were in the hotel room after a long day of being tourists. My wife got in the shower first while I scrolled through my phone.

She came out a few minutes later, hair wrapped in a towel, and another towel wrapped around her body. She collapsed on the bed and sighed deeply, saying the shower was amazing. It was a 5-star hotel, so I figured nothing less. Plus, after a day of travel and then walking the city, it must have been great to wash up.

I got up to take my turn in the shower when I got a glimpse of her freshly shaved pussy under the towel. I walked to the edge of the bed, grabbed her ankles, and pulled her ass to the edge.

Dropping to my knees, I dove into her pussy. Tongue, fingers, everything. My hands reached up to pinch her nipples and play with her beautiful MILF tits while I tried to see how wet she could make my face. After 10 minutes or so of this, she came.

[f4a] take care of this little one.

i’m 18+ and i’m looking for other 18+ people to act out this purely fantasy plot over discord.

imagine a bright and bubbly little sweet girl who likes making others happy and is a hard worker in school, always bustling about to get the top score for every event. the adorable princess.

now, imagine a snarky and wild little girl who loves pushing people’s buttons and slacks off despite having immense potential and talent. the bratty princess.

now, imagine both of them, diapered and suckling on pacifiers, completely content and happy with being that way. that’s what’s needed. a strong parent figure to help these girls learn to regress when things become too much and they find themselves hungry for stability. i want a roleplay where either one of these girls finds themselves introduced to the world of abdl and cclg, with mentions of regression and etc included into it. this will be descriptive and lengthy, so detailed partners only! below are my rules, please adhere to them or expect radio silence on my part.

rules.

Role Play to Reality (3) – Wake Up !! [FM]

Part Two
https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bnep4i/role_play_to_reality_round_2_fm/

I woke up to Jake talking on the phone. I watched him pace back and forth yammering away to his boss. He looked at me and gave me the “one-minute” finger and went back to pacing. I grabbed my phone and saw a LinkedIn notification. Tim **** from **** Co in CA wants to connect. I accepted his request. When Jake finally got off the phone, he told me that he had a change of plans and was meeting with this “super big” client for lunch and he’d meet me at the airport. He was racing around the room getting dressed and throwing his stuff in his suitcase. He went on to tell me about the meeting and then he told me about the game he watched last night with our alma mater winning in the last minute. I snapped back about him being tired. He said he was tired and didn’t want to deal with my little fantasy bs, so he chilled. He then “told” me it would be great if could take his wheelie to the airport and I responded that he’s a big travelling businessman and if he leaves it in the room, it’s gonna stay in the room. He didn’t even apologize as he walked to the door and told me we can discuss this tonight.

Minotaurs and the Mercenary [MF] [Fantasy] [Inflation] [Breeding] [Anthro] [Noncon]

When Shire finally retired from the army, he thought he’d end up back home in the countryside. He always wanted to be a baker. There were a lot of nights out on campaigns when he was wrapped in a blanket half-starved, and he could remember the feeling of relief that came with the rations. Even when you were miserable, a stale chunk of bread and some cold water reminded you of being alive. Shire wanted to give people that same feeling. He even read a few cookbooks at the end of his twenty-year career, smuggling them off some corpses after the Siege of Yawn.

What no one told you was how fucking boring the world was without war. Twenty years in the field and Shire hadn’t risen above Sergeant. Sergeant Shire Billows of the Royal Yulin Army, the perfect example of how to simultaneously do nothing and everything while serving the King. Shire was convinced that most of life was ninety-percent waiting, but at least in war you had those flashes of being alive. Of *living*.

[FM]Beginning the hotwife experience

This is a bit of a long post as I figure some may like a bit of backstory. If you want to jump past this, look for “the fun begins” below.

**Backstory**

My wife and I have been married for 5 years. We are both pretty horny all the time and have sex several times a week despite the busy life of kids and work. I was a virgin when we met and have never had sex with anyone else. She on the other hand, had messed around with a number of guys in college. It has always turned me on to hear her tell the stories and describe some of the encounters.

I Jerked My Husband Off To The Tight Teen Next Door [Str8] [M/F] [f] [Teen] [Schoolgirl] [Latino] [Mast] [Dirty talk]

*Her name’s Daniela and she’s the stuff your wet, teenage dreams are made of.*

*She’s petite but busty.*

*A tiny 5’1 tall and couldn’t weigh much more than 90 pounds. Despite her small stature, she’s blessed with big, juicy teen tits and a fat, latino ass.*

*Her chocolatey, brown curls flow down to her shoulders and match her smokey, wide eyes. Complete with plump, cushiony lips and a caramel complexion, you can understand my husband’s obsession with this teenage treat.*

*And you haven’t even heard about that tight little body yet either.*

*I know it’s wrong but I can’t help it.*

*The thought of his big, strong body dwarfing her sexy little self as he pins her down and stuffs her tight, young holes full of his cock makes my pussy ache like you wouldn’t believe.*

*I can’t stop thinking about it.*

*The way she’d groan out and call him papi as she ran her nails down his back, her smooth, slender legs wrapped around his waist as he grunt with every animalistic thrust until he’s spraying her womb with his warm seed.*

*It’s so naughty, so filthy, so taboo.*