Futa Supreme Deluxe Service

Lucey was dared by her highschool friends to go into Futa Supreme and order the Futa Supreme Deluxe service. The place was basically a business that offered sex service that was run by futas that will do as you wish or the futas will make you do as they wish, Lucey of course did not know any of this for she has never been to this place or even heard of it before. The manager who owned the place became a successful business owner in a short amount of time. She already made her fortune but still runs the business as usual since she likes the kind of enjoyment it brings her.

Lucey was dared to go inside and order the Supreme Deluxe service by her friends as they all stood outside behind the store in a alley way. Brenda who was her best friend said ” Come on Lucey, dont be a scaredy cat. Its just the Futa Supreme Deluxe Service where they all gonna do is give us all a life time free access which means we will be able to come here as much as we want to and get whatever we want. ” Brenda said as she placed her hand on Luceys shoulder. Brenda was of course lying as she smiled at Lucey to comfort her. She just wanted to see Lucey walk out of that place with a bloated cum filled belly because her and her friends thought the prank they were about to pull on Lucey would be funny.

The New King [MF] [Fantasy] [dragon] [preg] (my first ever erotic lit!)

Terryn Altan, the young king of Altania, sat on a throne he felt he did not deserve. His father was a great king, and a good man. Terryn felt dwarfed by the shadow he had been thrust into. A noble whelp, twenty-three summers old and unwed. The crown seemed to carry the weight of the sky on his head.

He looked around the throne room. Barren, save for the guards that stood at the doors and beneath the throne. The tapestries depicting his family’s glorious history hung stiff, as if frozen by the winter wind. It was eerily still, especially following the rush of his father’s death, and his coronation.

He was waiting. A powerful but anonymous individual had requested a private audience with him. He knew nothing about this person save that his vizier had warned him to accept the request immediately. Someone who was capable of putting such respect into a grouchy old man like him must be important.

Drugging and raping Charlotte [lesbian, drugging, sleepy, half conscious, submissive, rape, gang rape, insertion, impregnation, cum]

nisa grinned evilly as the beautiful charlotte ate the first spoonful of her soup, not knowing that as she’d turned to speak to another researcher nisa had dumped the little white pill into the steaming hot miso.

the two women were currently in the field kitchen. charlotte was technically nisa’s boss, but nisa was hoping that after tonight that would change. hopefully charlotte would be fired and nisa promoted to replace her. her heart thumped in her chest as the short-haired brown girl pretended to nod and laugh at everything charlotte was saying. was it her imagination or were the white girl’s beautiful green eyes starting to dilate?

‘I just think you should be a model or something instead of doing fieldwork like the rest of us.’ nisa said, reaching out to run charlotte’s dark blonde hair through her fingers. charlotte giggled in a way that she usually never did, her small breasts jiggling under the polo shirt she’d worn to dinner.

‘no, you’re so beautiful though,’ charlotte replied, her voice slurring a little as she reached out to stroke nisa’s cheekbones. ‘your eyes are so warm and chocolate…’

Un-Bear-able Loneliness [Str8], [fantasy], [oral], [creampie], [reluc], possible [preg], [inanimate object] (kind of?)

The day had started badly and was only getting worse. Annie felt like she was about to have a breakdown. The previous night had ended late when a relationship talk with her boyfriend Rich had ended in a breakup—over the phone, no less—then she couldn’t get to sleep anyway. Her morning email had been an unpleasant surprise when the person who’d commissioned her for a portrait of his fursona had left a message that amounted to a string of insults. Her car had gotten a flat tire on the way in to work, making her late (and dirty). And naturally every customer who came through her checkout line was pissed off about something.

It was enough to make a girl wish she drank. Annie didn’t though, so she settled for watching the clock. Her relief was late, but she showed up at least. Hauling her till out of the register, Annie carried it to the office and took a few extra minutes counting. She spent most of the time thinking about ways to treat herself after this punishing day. Unfortunately, she was coming up blank. It took her a couple of tries to get her numbers right, but she finally totalled up all the cash and checks and made her drop.

My biggest kink is breeding/impregnation [F]20

Nothing turns me on more in this world than the thought of men sliding their cocks inside my un protected pussy bareback with the intention of breeding me. I want my pussy to be filled with cum. I want to feel my tiny tits grow as they burst with milk and my belly swell as my body becomes softer and curvier. 

I want every square inch of my body to be ravished. I want a man who is consumed with the idea of making me his precious cum dumpster. He’ll bury himself balls deep inside of me as he pins me down with his determined arms and bears his weight on me. He’ll grab my big ass and keep pumping into me over and over again as I’m moaning and gasping as if every thrust is enveloping my whole being. He’ll feel my pussy convulsing around his cock and see my eyes completely entranced. I want to drown in that kind of pleasure.

It’s on my mind all the time. I almost always masturbate in optimal breeding positions like missionary and mating press. I get wet so easily thinking about it that I’ve stopped wearing underwear. My motivation for working out is to have the stamina to last during long breeding sessions. I orgasm the best when watching porn or reading erotica that involves breeding.

Petite [F]uck machine reveals new kinks for [M]e

After almost getting hit in a parking lot I posted to whisper because why the hell not. I got a reply, female and close by which was even weirder. She was chatty and flirtatious and I responded in kind. We hit it off and chatted for a couple days and swapped SFW pics and moved to texts. We found out we had a lot in common: we were married, we were going through a divorce, and we were both fucking horny out of our skulls. She was more petite than I usually attract, ginger with a plump small butt and curvy B cups. I was taller and stockier and normally trended towards thicker gals. But the dick and pussy attract what they attract.

The problem and issues with us hooking up was that we were both military (american). While the rules have changed recently at that time even if you were separated you couldn’t even have the sense of impropriety with another person (people can be petty and start rumors). Her situation was more public than mine and she had burned a couple of bridges at her unit and really couldn’t be seen with anyone else. So cue us having our first meeting in a discrete parking lot in a hidden place.

(Tentacles, transformation, male, female, futa) Trap of the Tentacles

**Trap of the Tentacles**

A beautiful young female body shone through the darkness. Her face seemed slightly contorted, her brows frowned, her mouth slightly agape. If her eyes had not been covered by a blindfold, surely it would have showed a clear expression of fear. Her lips were quite plump. Thin neck, clear white skin, large breasts with pink, puffy nipples and wide hips. Her hair was a dark brown colour and she had some flab on her legs.

But just as the body was getting more and more visible, something seemed to move; or rather, slither like snakes. Tentacles surrounded her body, her limbs were spread on the ground, which looked alive and of a meaty complexion. As she was laying on the ground, one of the tentacles approached her nipples. She gave out a shriek of surprise as the sticky, wet limb touched her. Another one soon followed which started caressing her neck. More followed, touching her flat belly and her back. As she was starting to get used to the touching and seemingly enjoy the treatment, another tentacle, but of a different shape and a needle as its ending, injected something into her suddenly tensed up body.

Full Term Lovemaking [MF|Romantic|Pregnancy|Impregnation|Female POV]

(*Foreword : This isn’t my first erotic story, but it will be my first time sharing one with an audience larger than just one or two. It’s also one of the few times I’ve written in second person. I know it won’t be for everyone, but for those who do read on I’d love to hear what you thought. I appreciate all positve and negative feedback, corrections and opinions. And if just maybe it got you aroused or flustered, I’d love to hear that too. Enjoy.)*

Bring Me Back a Hawaiian Girl [MF, humor, cheating, interracial, preg]

Her husband dropped her off at the airport and helped her get inside with her bags. She asked him if he wanted any souvenirs from Hawaii.

He laughed and said, “Bring me back a Hawaiian girl!” before giving her a final hug and kiss goodbye, and returning to the car. He made such jokes often, whenever her work sent her to far off destinations. An Italian girl, he’d asked for. A French girl. A Japanese girl. How serious was he, when he made those jokes? Were they really a joke, or merely a way to gauge her interest with some plausible deniability? If she came back with a Hawaiian girl to add to their household, would he be delighted? Would he dote on her every day? Share their meals with her? Pamper her? She suspected he would. He was popular with girls. They liked him, and he liked them back.

[FM] First Unprotected Creampie (impregnation fantasy)

Today’s story is from my year of bad dates, and bad decisions, the year I was 26. At some point, I think I’ll need to make a timeline for all my stories. This one takes place after Keith, the Bumble date with the rendezvous in the parking lot. This date was an absolute low.

I met Devaughn on Bumble. Really cute Black guy, tall fit, dark skin and deep voice. But also, kind of uninspired. Had a kid but wasnt involved in their life, drove a bus and lived in it up until a few months before we met. He was 39, a lot older than any guy I had ever dated. Just kind of not the type of guy I saw myself wanting a long term relationship with.

Nonetheless, I met up with him. I was just experimenting at this point, and if I got fucked after a date, I considered it a win. I had just lost enough weight to consider myself cute, with enough of an ass to make me an asset to any ass man. Light caramel skin (Rihanna style), curly hair down to my waist. Brown eyes that could “read your soul” (not my words).