Chapter 3: A Night in the Garden [18F F/F] [Fantasy] [Lesbian] [Masturbation]

Things had progressed well since our time with the baths. Lily, Anneta and I had become somewhat of a thing in the weeks since. Though the baths after practice still worked as our usual meeting ground, we’d tried to be more careful since our last close call; which meant two unfortunate things: only two of us at a time, and we had to be quicker. In my case it meant I still wasn’t able to let Anneta go down on me, whereas Lily seemed to be getting more and more frustrated by how little time there was for us to simply be together. She was most at peace post climax with someone to lay with for a while, which I enjoyed. Now that a month had passed we were free to spend our time as we liked, though we were expected to use it honing our various skills, be it alchemy or combat based on preference. The lack of oversight made things a little easier but finding somewhere outside the baths where we could be alone and undisturbed felt like trying to catch falling arrows. As terrible as war was, it made peacetime in the Sisterhood feel like a prison sentence. In war we’d either be marching alongside an army or we’d be set up in small groups scouting some distant village, which would mean plenty of time and opportunities to sneak away together. What I really craved though were the Sisters Vigilant. In war only a few cohorts would be allowed to join, usually no more than twenty sisters in total from the hundreds spread out over the thirty something chapterhouses that dotted the country. They were given special dispensation to travel the lands in times of war and maintain order, allowed to dole out justice as they saw fit. They could rally town militias, and could even lead small armies if they chose to. They were the posterchildren of the Sisterhood, and the greatest source of the rumours of promiscuity that shadowed the order. Whilst I didn’t believe many of the rumours, particularly the ones about Vigilants fucking there way through whole towns, something turned me on about it, the idea of being treated like a goddess by outsiders who held only the veinest hope that I’d prove those tall tales true. Though that dream seemed so far away. If I had learned anything from copying ancient texts it was that things were the most stable that they’d been in nearly a century, and the last holy war ended three centuries before that.

The Rebis Inn [Transformation][Male to Female]

My name is Thomas and I’ve spent most of my fifty years on earth running scams and actual businesses alike. I was about 6’2”, with a body I kept in great shape. I was tan and had short black hair, barely licked with the grey of age. But all of that would change. I started out as jovial and trustworthy man I’m sure, sincerely trying to be the legitimate. As time wore on however, I guess I just got harder and more slippery. When I look back, I honestly can’t fathom all the failures scams I’ve gotten away with. I became synonymous with a commanding presence, and hard to approach no doubt. Don’t have to worry about employees in a grift right? Maybe it was just a midlife crisis, but it felt like every day the walls closed in further and further. I felt tired, sore and hyper aggressive. No amount of booze, hunting, women or even the odd man could calm me down for long or take away the sense of unease in my own skin. So, with nothing to lose and a new pamphlet courtesy of a friend, I booked that fated excursion. “Change your gender with just a pill? Even the queers wouldn’t buy this one.” I remember scoffing, but my friend wasn’t quick to pitch bullshit, plus he agreed that some mountain air may still be nice while I’m crafting my next plan.

[MF] Finally Blessed with a Happy Ending

Rewrote sections of this story following some recommendation. Thanks for all the feedback.

I was about six months into the hobby with no real luck. Several tease spots, a couple diy places later, which were fun but hugely disappointing, I was just about ready to give up the hobby. Most of the massages were too crappy to even justify spending even half the house price for what I could do myself for free. Lucky for me though, I only needed to give it one more shot to find the right place.

I was headed back home from a week out of town visiting friends, without enough alone time I was all kinds of pent up and frustrated, and just couldn’t get the idea of a massage out of my head. A couple hours into my drive and I am fully back in, convinced by my consistent half-chub to give it one more go. One more and that’s it. Stopped for lunch and did a little research for possibilities along my route. A few places seemed interesting, and close to the right thing, but the websites honestly looked too good to be the right place, until I stumbled on a place that may have literally just opened. The map’s listing wasn’t complete, just a phone number and the right kind of photos added to the page two days prior. I was only about an hour out and just felt right. I hit the road and called half to confirm a spot and half to make sure they were open. An Asian woman answered, and sounded excited when I said I would be there in an hour. I drive ion more excited, determined, and turned on more than ever going in.

NNN 04 – No Nut November Starts (fiction, No Nut November, 22M)

Well *No Nut November* has officially started and I already had my cock ring on ready to start this competition.

Actually I put on my cock ring on last night before I went to sleep……after doing one last masturbation session before putting away all the toys and lube into my safe.

I have to admit the cock ring was snug around my dick while it’s in it *relaxed* state and noted this morning when I woke up with my normal morning word the tightness of the elastic now that my dick was in its hardened state made it look more angry….and if I’m not mistaken thicker.

And whatever the ring that went around my nuts sure bunches up my sack making my nuts look bigger. I was a little extra careful making sure my entire sack was in the ring before I snapped it shut.

So the ring around my nuts had a little tether that connected to the cock ring that was firmly hugging my base. Looked like I had dual cock ring.

[MF] Finally blessed with a happy ending

I was about six months into the hobby with no real luck. Several tease spots, a couple diy places later, which were fun but hugely disappointing, I was just about ready to give up the hobby. Most of the massages were too crappy to even justify spending even half the house price for what I could do myself for free. Lucky for me though, I only needed to give it one more shot to find the right place.

I was headed back home from a week out of town visiting friends, without enough alone time I was all kinds of pent up and frustrated, and just couldn’t get the idea of a massage out of my head. A couple hours into my drive and I am fully back in, convinced by my consistent half-chub to give it one more go. One more and that’s it. Stopped for lunch and did a little research for possibilities along my route. A few places seemed interesting, and close to the right thing, but the websites honestly looked too good to be the right place, until I stumbled on a place that may have literally just opened. The map’s listing wasn’t complete, just a phone number and the right kind of photos added to the page two days prior. I was only about an hour out and just felt right. I hit the road and called half to confirm a spot and half to make sure they were open. An Asian woman answered, and sounded excited when I said I would be there in an hour. I drive ion more excited, determined, and turned on more than ever going in.

I [F] fingered myself hard and squirted for the first time [masturbation]

Last night when I went to bed I just couldn’t sleep at all, I felt really tired but I kept being awakened more and more by how horny I was getting. I had spent a lot of the day being lazy in bed, looking at some of my favourite NSFW reddit users profiles and teasing myself or masturbating. But now at night, I found myself desperate to touch myself again.

Despite the fact that the housemate who sleeps in the room next to me was here last night, I decided I had to try to make myself squirt again (normally I wait until everyone is out). I couldn’t be bothered to set up on the floor this time (as I explained how I normally do in a previous post) as I was too cozy in bed.

I was soaking before I had even touched myself. I felt desperate to feel the pressure of someone on top of me on the bed and a light grip around my neck maybe… I reached down inside my pyjamas and shuddered slightly feeling how wet I was. I circled my clit, teasing myself for a while, then faster until I was on the verge of orgasm. I kept myself on the edge for a while, I’m not sure how long, but it felt so good teasing myself, feeling how desperately my body wanted to make myself cum.

[M33/F33] She is a connoisseur [cum eating][masturbation]

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*Kink Content: Cum eating, masturbation*


The hotel lobby was as beautiful from the interior as it was impersonal from the atmosphere it did build up. The shiny golden luster hanging from the ceiling, the beautiful huge oil paintings covering each wall, the comfortable, but yet elegant furniture with that particular antique touch, the squared tiles of patterned polished stone on the floor: it all was welcoming and yet unwelcoming at the same time. It was one of those rooms able to spark sheer excitement but which subtly always did remind one of not overstaying it’s classy invitation of spending time there.

Door to Door Bible Salesman [MF]

Back in collage, over a summer break one of my friends told me he’d made around $10K selling “books” door to door for 4 weeks and asked me if I was interested. I was the typical broke student at a small directional university in the mid-west. I had some financial aid, but not much left for anything else. What the hell, why not give it a try.

I, along with 4 other guys in my dorm, went to Nashville fora 2 day “sales training”. The books we were selling were bibles,topical bibles and bible stories for kids. They gave us a script to learn how to get in the door, tell the story then try to close the deal. I’d never done anything like this and was already skeptical, but what the hell, I needed the money and they made it sound easy. I played football & wrestled in High school so I was in shape, my teeth were straight and I owned a couple of ties so the trainer told me I had all the essentials be a natural salesman (ha).

Sophia [25f] gets more than the tip for her lunchtime food delivery [fmm] [oral] [big tits] [threesome] [double penetration] [masturbation]

“Ughh. Another day another few dollars” Sophia groaned as her phone chimed, letting her know it was time for her to start the food delivery gig she did in her free time. Her day job as a receptionist paid the bills well enough-and covered her health insurance-but if she wanted to go out for drinks now and then, she needed the flexibility of a side hustle when time allowed. 

The Free-Use Bible: Book of Genesis 1/2 [M27/F25][Mdom][rape][NC][humil][sadism][menstruation][blood][violence][piss][smell][MC][slave] READ DISCLAIMERS

**Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.**

*Demonic spellbook / ero-book lets me play God, rewriting social norms, hypnotizing all women in my life into dehumanized Slaves. And later, Human Urinals, Stuck-In-Walls. Loosely inspired by the animes Deathnote and Dropout among other things. READ DISCLAIMERS!*

*In this one, we first flash forward to get a glimpse of things to come. Then flash back to how it started, how I cautiously try the strange Book on my wife, making her do things she would never do. Part 2 gets DISGUSTING!*

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This series is SUPPOSED to be DISGUSTING, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD get bad feelings reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to gross myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! I’m assuming we’re all mature adults that can separate fantasy from reality. 

This is more PORN than PLOT.