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[C] Futa Infection [Part 1/7(9?)]

[Disclaimer: 7 parts were commissioned, while 9 were planned. Features: Transformation, futanari, femdom, slow burn, facesitting, yuri/lesbian, femdom, and futa on female.]

A normal day, a normal city, a normal life. If anyone were to look down upon this singular event in time, no one would ever have been able to tell that this would be the beginning of a very interesting end of the modern world.

But all good things must come in time.

Our story begins as all good stories do. With an awakening.

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Noelle woke up, feeling like she had just had a very strange dream. She could only recall bits and pieces, mostly like someone had been talking to her, telling her about something. She shook it off, getting up and dressed for the day. Her roommate would already be gone by now, having an earlier shift than she did. So, she’d have the house to herself. So really, she didn’t need to get dressed before heading to the bathroom, she was just going to take her clothes off again anyway, and she was the only one here. But the thought of being caught, being seen naked by her roommate… absolutely not. Read more »

Jack and Amy work at a summer camp the summer after graduating college. Chapter 9. Amy begins Molly’s anal training. [MFF 19+] [oral] [anal play][brat][first time lesbian]

Late on Sunday afternoon, Amy finally drove back into camp. Molly and I were hanging out, sitting on a picnic table near the parking lot when Amy pulled up. As Amy pulled in, Molly said, “Well, you’re safe now Jack. You’ve got you’re gf to protect you now.”

“Look, Puddles, lose the attitude…” as I hopped off the table to greet Amy.

Molly ran after me, “Did you tell Amy about that? Oh my god Jack, I hate that nickname.”

Amy and I had a long hug and kiss, as she exited the car. Molly was waiting impatiently and finally cleared her throat. Amy stopped kissing me and said, “Hello, Molly, were you good while I was gone?”

Molly hesitated and looked at me, then looked at Amy somewhat defiantly, “I think I was…”

I interrupted her, “She was not. She was an insufferable brat.”

“Jack…shut up. Anyway, Jack was a pretty good boy.” She said that second sentence in her exaggerated, condescending baby voice.

Amy held up the black choker, “Molly, Jack told me all about the weekend. It sounds like you still have quite an attitude there…” Read more »

[M]y School Colleague Sally

My confession involves a teacher. A truly hot teacher. She was one of those teachers you always wanted to get when the timetables were handed out at the start of the academic year.

Every boy wanted to be taught by her, because she had a stunning figure. And she wore clothes that showed it off brilliantly. Plus serious heels.

Every girl wanted to be taught by her because she had a figure to die for. And she wore clothes that showed it off brilliantly. Plus a collection of shoes that were all their envy.

Only I was not one of those pupils. I was a colleague of hers.

My confession starts one cold, drab winter’s lunchtime and as luck would have it I was on duty with her. She was in a long black woollen coat, scarf, leather gloves and long, black stiletto-heeled leather boots.

Sharing a duty with – let’s call her Sally – was a dream. Not only was she gorgeous to look at, she was also fun. Up to now our discussions on our weekly playground duty had ranged from marking and problem pupils, to what we watched on television to what we were cooking for supper. We had talked about our other halves – how we met, how long we’d been together; what we liked about them, what annoyed us about them. Read more »

[FF] Truth or Dare

During my freshman year, I made multiple trips to visit my best friend, Tiffany, at OSU. Most trips were in the fall to watch the OSU football games and party all weekend but this trip was different. It was in the dead of winter and it was a bitter cold, snowy weekend.

Our plan had been to attend a frat party across campus but the weather was causing many issues for getting there and back safely. I was disappointed as my hookup from my previous trip lived at the frat house and I was eager to see him again. Ultimately, we ended up staying in her coed dorm with friends playing drinking games.

Tiff’s friends were great and I loved hanging out with them. She had 3 suite mates, Lisa, Becky and Shannon. Becky and Shannon had boyfriends, who lived in the same dorm. Lisa’s boyfriend had enlisted in the Army and was overseas.

They all knew that I was bisexual and the guys were completely fascinated with me. Anytime I was with them, it was a constant barrage of questions about girl on girl sex, how many women I’ve fucked, LeeAnne (my RA hookup/girlfriend), do I still have sex with guys? They were ridiculously annoying about it but equally fun to be around and tease. Read more »

At the Farm – Part 5 [F18/F18/M50/F35/M58] [Mdom, D/S, slave training, humiliation, lesbian, deepthroat, BDSM]

Lisa’s legs trembled from the effort to keep her hands off her pussy. It was the story of her life now. It had now been seven days, seven terribly frustrating days, since she had first accompanied Sara into Mr Karlsson’s bedroom. Seven days ago since Sara shaved her pussy and Mr Karlsson turned her into his pet-in-training. Since then she had been forbidden to even touch herself between her legs or reach any pleasure of her own, until she managed to take Mr Karlsson’s cock all the way down her throat.

That had not prevented Mr. Karlsson and his wife from giving her other tasks, which she had to complete every day before the evening when she was supposed to show up with Sara in their bedroom.

The assignments had varied. Some were difficult, close to impossible, while others were solved almost effortlessly. Her first mission had been to get to the city an hour away and buy makeup for her and Sara to use for the evening. She had happily done so and had a very giggly afternoon as she and the other maid got ready. They had colored their cheeks, fixed their eyebrows, painted each other’s toenails and shaded their eyes. A few hours later, the makeup ran down her face after Mr Karlsson fucked her mouth for half an hour. He still hadn’t managed to get his cock more than half way down the shaft and in disappointment, he had Sara spank her bare buttocks until they turned red. Read more »

Love has no boundaries [F21 F23]

Author notes: This is a realistic portrayal of a dating scenario that involves a wlw, trans-cis couple.

Trigger warnings: Possible gender dysphoria inducing themes.

“Hello? Samantha?” you speak on your phone.

“Yes, hey Jessica! I’ve arrived at the station right now.” A deep, but pleasantly feminine voice responds. You gently hold the armrest of your seat, and smile slightly; she sounds as lovely as always.

“Great! I’m almost there, just a station away from you. I can’t wait to meet you, you know. Really looking forward to it.” you say, with a slight blush on your cheeks, and a soft giggle.

“Me too, and did I mention that your laugh sounds adorably cute?” she says in a slightly teasy voice.

“Yes, that was the first thing you told me when we met at that café, wasn’t it?” you mention, reminiscing about the first time you met her.

Keeping your phone on your ear, you turn to the left and look out the clean glass window. It’s early in the evening, the sky is dotted with hues of orange and red. You stare at the setting sun as your imagination wanders to that day. Read more »

Lesbian craved married friend’s dick.

It had been such a long time since I slept with a man. 18 years. I was completely into women…then I met him. We worked together and became friends. Dirty jokes turned into heavy flirting. We tried to resist one another because he was married. Next thing I know, we’re exchanging videos. It was so hot to watch him cum. We started texting dirty messages to each other while in the office. I’m having fantasies of him fucking me at work. I’d get so wet and horny my pussy would ache. Sometimes I’d go into the bathroom and fuck myself while describing it too him. It excited me to think about how hard his cock was at his desk. He’d tell me about how he’d fuck his wife but imagine it was me. It would make me throb with excitement. One day after everyone left from work, I walked over to his desk. I could see his hard dick through his pants. He told me to touch it, so I felt it over the pants. It scared me a little, it had been so long since I touched a penis. I knew what it was, but it felt so unfamiliar. He gave me a ride home that day. We had stayed late during winter, so it was dark when we left. We pulled into a parking space and began to explore each other. I pulled his cock out and began to stroke it. That unfamiliar feeling disappeared, all I thought about was it going inside me. He worked his hands between my legs, and slid his thick finger into my vagina. It felt so good, but I knew what would feel better. We finished up without taking it futher. The next day he gave me another ride. This time I pulled his dick out while he was driving during daylight. It turned me on seeing the faces he was making as I worked my hand up and down his shaft. I wanted him so fuckin bad. We came up with a plan for him to leave early for work, come to my place and fuck me before work. The day finally came, I woke up early. I laid in my bed feeling jittery with excitement. He messaged me saying he’d be at my place soon. He arrived and I opened the door nervously. He walked in, and I lead him to my bedroom through the dimly lit apartment. I climbed in my bed and took off my clothes. I watched him take his off without any hesitation. When he slid his boxers down my heart skipped a beat as his hard cock sprung out. He walked over to me, I laid down and spread my legs. He climbed over me, I could feel the heat radiating from him. As he leaned down to kiss me, I felt his hard cock brush against my clit and lips. I wrap my arms him and pull him closer, yearning for him to penetrate me. He begins to move his hips rhythmically while kissing me. I can feel his head and shaft gliding up and down my pussy. His strong arms braced either side of me, and his chest pressed against my breats, made me want him to rip me apart, fuck me til I break. He kneeled, and took his dick into his hands. He began to rub the head on my clit. He slid down between my lips, to my opening. I held my breath as he teased me rubbing his head around my hole, slightly pushing into me. I moaned and gasped with anticipation. I was so wet, I could feel my juices dripping down to my ass crack. He slid his head up between my lips to my clit, and back down repeating the teasing. I couldn’t take it anymore! My pussy was swollen and throbbing, aching for him. I pulled him towards me and moaned for him to “put it in me”. He hesitated, “please” I whined sofly. He put the condom on, and then I felt him adjust his cock to enter me. He pushed it in a little, I spread my legs wide. He leaned back over me and slowly but with force pushed. I gasped and arched my back as his cock slide halfway into me. He then thrust the rest into me, I moaned loudly with pleasure, my eyes rolled and closed as I tilted my head back. It was the most pleasurable feeling I’ve ever felt. I felt every inch of him sliding into my vagina, filling me up with his warm stiff cock. He slow fucked me while I moved my hips in rhythm with his strokes. I ran my hands across his chest feeling his muscles. His arms tensed with each thrust. He was moaning with pleasure, which made me move my hips faster. I wanted him to fuck me harder and faster, pound my pussy raw. He pulled out and we repositioned. I pulled my legs back and held onto my knees, openening wide for him to fill me up again. He took the condom off and said “I just have to feel you” then jammed his cock in me. “Fuck” I gasped. It felt so good knowing he was raw inside of me. Any moment he could cum or leak, the thought drove me wild. He was thrusting and moaning. “Fuck me faster” I begged. He complied, thrusting faster. That wasn’t enough, I needed to be punished. “Harder” I whined. He began slamming his dick into me. My titties bounced violently. “Fucckkk….harder” I moaned. He was pounding the fuck out of my vagina. My pussy was making squelching noises from how wet he was making me. He was moaning, enjoying my tight wet pussy. I wanted him to explode inside me. “Cum inside me” I pleaded. He thrust harder, grunting and moaning. “Cum in me. Mmmm” I begged. “Cum in me please” I whined. He was ploughing me, smashing his dick deep inside me. “Oooooh. Fucuuck. Cum in me!”. He moaned loud with one final thrust, pushing deeper. He held himself still as he unloaded his cum inside me. I felt him pulsate as the cum pumped out. He layed on top of me, softly moaning. I ran my hands up and down his back. He pulled out and rolled over next to me. I felt his cum drip out onto my leg. I wasn’t done, now that I had his dick, I wanted more! I started to play with him, but he said he didn’t think he’d get hard again. No was unacceptable, I was addicted. I did something I never did before, and said I’d never do. I told him before I wouldn’t and haven’t done it. I got onto my knees, grabbed his shaft and started licking his head. I placed my mouth over it and began sucking it. I pushed further down onto his dick, fitting as much of it into my mouth as I could. “Fuuuck” he moaned. I felt him starting to grow again. The excitement gave me enthusiasm. I wanted to suck his cock so good, show him how good it made me feel. With my lips sealed around, my tongue resting against his shaft, I began to work my mouth up and down. I used my hands to stroke him as I sucked up and down. I came to the tip, sucked as my soft lips slid over his head while I stroked upwards, and took my mouth off. I looked at him, he was shocked but enjoying it. I put my mouth back on him, working my tongue from the tip of his head, down his shaft, spreading my tongue to stimulate as much as I could while taking a large mouthful of cock, as I stroked down. I salivated all over him, enjoying his girth in my mouth. I bobbed up and down on his dick until he stopped me. He didn’t want to come in my mouth. I told him to lay down. I climbed on top of him. I slid my hot dripping wet pussy across his dick and leant over him.. I grinded on it, gliding back and forth, sliding my clit just over the tip of his dick. I pushed back hard so his head would pop out of my hood as I slid back. He grabbed my hips looking at me with hunger. I reached for his cock and positioned it. I backed onto it, letting out a deep moan feeling him back inside. I sit up and begin to ride him slowly, moving my hips back and forth. He watches me, holding on to my hips. I’m biting my lip, and grimacing from the pleasure. “You like to be on top huh? You like to be in control” He says smirking.. I bit my lip harder and continue to ride. His expression is one of amazement, he didn’t think I could ride a dick like this. I didn’t think I could ride dick like this! But when it feels good, you turn into a wild animal. I speed up, riding up and down, pushing my pussy hard down on him, bury his dick deep inside me. He’s moaning, and running his hands all over me, admiring my body. He’s watching me intently, looking at the way my hips are moving, how my titties are bouncing. He can see me closing my eyes, biting my lip in ecstasy. I throw my head back, leaning back gyrating my hips harder. He’s moaning loudly, I sit back up still riding. I want to see his face, i want to see him watching me ride him. I look in his eyes, seeing him trying told hold it in but his moans are giving it away. I can’t wait for him to shoot his load in me again, I’m moaning loudly with him. Each of our moans exciting the other. As he gets louder I start to feel my body lock up. I’m riding him harder and harder. He lets out a final moan and dumps his cum in me. I feel a surge of euphoria as I orgasm. I don’t want him to pull out, he feels so good inside. I sit on him as we catch our breath. Finally I climb off, his cum and my juices dripping out of me. I lay down next to him smiling, feeling thoroughly satisfied. 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Sara & Alice: More than friends? pt. 12 “Shower” [27] [FF] [romance] [lesbian]

[pt. 1 “Dinner”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12of1g5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_1_dinner_27ff/) | [pt. 11 “Fuck up”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12ynkuh/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_11_fuck_up_27_ff/)

“I’ve been wanting to take a shower in here,” Alice says as we walk into my bathroom. “It always looks nice, with the double shower heads.”

“When have you been back here?”

Alice shrugs. “About once or twice a week.”

“Why?”

She looks at me like I’m terminally slow. “To clean it.”

“Oh. I didn’t realize you were cleaning my bathroom.”

“How did you think it stayed so clean?”

“I don’t know. I guess I just thought I was…clean.”

She belly laughs and turns on the water. “No.”

The water is warm, and in just a few minutes the air is billowing with steam. I’m surprised at how handsy Alice is with me. She’s grabbing and squeezing and rubbing me everywhere, covering me with bodywash. It almost feels like I’m trapped with some tentacled monster wrapping itself around me—but in a good way. I surrender to her, and she presses on my back until I’m bent over, leaning against the wall. Read more »

Team Slut [Yes, Captain Part II] [Body Writing] [Bully] [Ff] [Humiliation] [Straight to lesbian?] [Lesdom] [Power imbalance] [Sports team] [Masturbation] [Cunnilingus]

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/vividwiththequill/comments/131gmgf/team_slut_yes_captain_part_ii_body_writing_bully/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Seeing herself on her screen in that position was embarrassing enough, but the thought of her team captain having that video at her disposal was even worse. Despite the fear that clung to her like glue, she couldn’t help but feel turned on at the fact her teammate could do whatever she liked with the video…or even whatever she liked with her.

She didn’t hesitate to provide her address, her hands shaking, and she was unsure whether her trembling was due to fear or to excitement. She glanced around the condo her parents had invested in for her. After all, it made more sense to them to invest in a new property and let her use it rather than paying for an apartment or the university dorms. She nitpicked at little messes as she waited in anticipation. Would her bully harm her? Would she touch her? What should she expect?

She slipped into the bathroom, gasping at the cold tile on her bare feet. She’d been so focused on Harper coming over. One quick swipe with a bit of toilet paper showed Maya just how aroused she had become while thinking about who was coming over. She wiped off her labia so that she wouldn’t be so uncomfortable down there. She still wasn’t sure what would go down, so she didn’t want to have her panties soaked too soon. Read more »