She’s Not Who You Think She Is, Or Was, Or Will Be – Part 3 [Bi][FF][Str8][MF][Mdom][SciFi-ish][Mind/Reality Control]

***The story so far…***
NBPD Officer Holly Stone was under the sway of Detective Banter and the reality altering device he got from an odd scientist in exchange for avoiding arrest. The device appeared permanently keyed to only work on Holly, and Banter experimented with its capabilities by repeatedly changing Holly’s appearance, her attitude, and even managing to make it affect his wife by framing those changes in relation to Holly. Only Detective Banter knew the difference between truth and reality, and he controlled both.

***Part 3: Officer Holly Stone: Traffic Duty***

Holly Stone didn’t see Banter for a couple more days. He was in court testifying and their paths never crossed during shift change. She was settling in better, though still stuck on midnight. The guys still gave her shit, especially at shift change, some of them lingering to literally watch her shower. She had to put up with it. If her soaping her boobs after a shift in front of a handful of guys meant they would actually respond if she found herself in trouble on the job, so be it, a small price to pay. Of course, in those few days, she’d also given two more handjobs—what started as a smartmouthed joke, turned into a promise—everyone got one if they couldn’t keep it together. She wasn’t an idiot. She was keeping track of who she’d done it to, and she also could tell when some of them gave themselves erections just to get her attention. So, she was now halfway through the department roster, and while she should have given Barker his handy just to get him out of the way, in her mind, there was some pride in keeping true to your word.

First time [FF] apology sex part 1?? Long!

So i got drunk and slept with my friend Zoe’s BF like an asshole, Me and Zoe had actually been quite close before i had done it, We had been friends for six years, shared most things with each other and got on very well, Zoe is BI she told me that about 4 years ago and i supported her through telling her family and stuff.

I don’t even know how or why i did that with her BF i never do things like that when i’m drunk and i didn’t even remember it, After it happened i told her right away she was pissed and she didn’t speak to me for days after it.

I eventually went to her house a few days after i told her to talk about it, She let me into her house and we spoke but she was still pissed at me and i didn’t blame her TBH.
After 20 minutes of shouting, arguing and some tears. We ended up on her bed just talking we were both emotional and i told her “I’m sorry please forgive me i’ll do anything to make it up to you.” She put her hands on my face and pulled me in for a kiss, I was in total shock it was the first time i had kissed a girl and i kept my eyes open as she kissed me and made some protest noises into the kiss, When i felt her tongue start to try push it’s way into my mouth i pushed her away.

[FM] An evening over twelve years in the making [long, oral, bond] part 1

Skip down to the [——–section———-] if you wish to start with just the sexy stuff. The story builds up the passion and intensity for which we felt and why it was amazing for the both of us. It’s kinda worth it.

I’ve known Julie since our first class together in Jr High school. She was the drama club and choir geek while I was the chess club attending anime nerd. We didn’t actually date until the middle of our senior year of High school and even then it took us until the end of the entire semester for us to lose our virginity to each other. Once we graduated however, we attempt to make up for lost time by making love at every opportunity during that summer break of HS freedom. It was puppy love, it was innocent fun and the two of us thought we were made for each other. She had been accepted to a school on the opposite coast and I was staying local with Junior college. The countdown to her trip was slowly approaching so we stepped up our game a bit and tried doing new things. We introduced toys into our sexy time, braved some outdoor stuff at night, even took some tips from Alanis Morissette and went down on each other in a theater. I still can’t watch Lilo & Stitch without remembering her bobbing head going down on my dick in that nearly empty theater. Oh the memories.

Reese Becomes P.C.; [mT][huml][sissy][anal][gang][buk][inc][prost][exh][mast][Tdom][Msub]

It’s an excellent Sunday morning for a cum shower. A good day to get down on your knees for Sky Daddy, and let him rain his love down all over you~
Fuck, my mouth is watering now… Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

-Starla

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My name is Reese [redacted], and I am a student at [redacted] High. I’m writing to you, today, because I fucked up, and immediately after fucking up, the world decided to fuck me over on top of it.

See, this city used to be a good, wholesome place. There were no queers, or lgbts; everyone did it the right way by waiting until they were 19 to get married, and then having children during college. We all loved Jesus, voted Republican, and knew deep down that Obama was a Muslim.

Everything changed when we got our first tranny student. He was a nasty boy named Pete (he wants us to call him Shannon, now), who started wearing eyeliner one day, and it seemed like the next, he came in wearing all women’s clothes and makeup. He even had his hair done up, too. I say he was nasty because we used to hang out a lot. He wasn’t my best friend, or anything, but we were in Scouts together, and we’ve slept in tents together before, and he didn’t tell me.

I still need to thank Ted Nugent for my first threesome. [FMF]

How in the world did Ted Nugent get involved in my sex life? Well, he didn’t, but I still need to thank him. Years ago Ted was scheduled to perform at a local arena and since he lived about 40 miles away he had planned on driving straight from home to the event. The problem was the axle on his lifted Zebra striped Pickup wasn’t up for the trip and snapped about half way to the gig, just outside of my hometown. In the resulting accident Ted had broken his leg. I had heard the announcement on the radio that the concert was canceled and luckily for me my friend Beth had heard the same thing. Beth and her friend Sandy had planned on going to the concert and were disappointed with the news but didn’t want to call it a night. For some reason the fact that I had just gotten my own apartment came to Beth’s mind and she talked Sandy into stopping to see me and share there disappointment and drinks.

The Collector; The Curiosity (Part1) [LONG][fM][sci-fi][dino][oral][anal][preg]

A warm summer night in a small town surrounded by a dark woods; moonbeams pierce the solemn tree trunks, jet-black as the cold night sky they pierce. The brush shakes and twigs snap as the warm leafy Earth crunched under hurried footsteps—the bare footsteps of a young girl outrunning her breath. The branches clawed at her pink pyjama pants, tearing a hole near one of her pockets as her nightgown fluttered behind her, clinging to her soft, smooth shoulders as she ran. Her long blonde hair was a rippling golden stream that shimmered as it caught the moonlight. Her green eyes were dark like the sleeping trees, but wide and sparkling, searching the tree-line in vain.

Abigail was running from nothing, at least, that’s what she was telling herself. She had been stealthily sleuthing about her back yard, smoking a well-deserved joint after finishing her homework, carefully hiding her smoke and the sound of her lighter striking from her parents sleeping upstairs. They thought their daughter was the flawless straight-A model student, and she didn’t want to take that away from them, even though studying in college turned out to be much different from senior year in high school.

The Collector; The Curiosity (Part2) [LONG][fM][sci-fi][dino][oral][anal][preg]

Strings of clear fluid hung from her pussy, which had already more or less righted herself, down to the floor, dangling between her trembling knees. As she studied his impressive member, hardly diminished in size or appearance at all, looking it up and down, she knelt in front of him, gazing up at this wonderful thing, smelling it deeply, her own scent mixed with his, and marvelling at the tiny plated scales up close. Then she first considered the empty space beneath his massive prick.

“Pardon me for asking, but where are your testicles?”

“Such an inquisitive creature,” Toris beamed, “As you’ve probably noticed by now, I’m cold-blooded. You may know that testicles are outside the body because they need to be cooler than the rest of the body, but that isn’t a problem with my body,” he smiled, “because I keep mine inside, my orchids are better protected, and they can grow much larger,” now certainly bragging.

I can’t believe this happened. Crazy night takes a dirty turn with my best friend [MF]

Me and my friend, Jess are really close ever since high school. We’ve never crossed that line tho. I’m okay with that too. I don’t hold a flame for her. She is attractive as fuck though, objectively. She is slender, D cup, tight ass, long brown hair, amazing stomach, long legs.

We got together one night and went out drinking to catch up. One beer led to another, and soon led to some party drugs. We ended up coming back to my apartment and hanging out. Still doing lines and drinking.

Olivia

By Bella Moretti Alexandria (Here’s lookin at you kid;)

Vi was bored that night. The ancient looking gentlemen’s club had existed since the days of slavery, though any racist portraiture had long since been taken down from the walls. She sat in a long room panelled with tropical hardwood and carpeted in dark green. Finely carved chairs and tables were placed about the room but no one was talking.

Vi sat in a group of infinitely uninteresting men and smiled and nodded while she did her mental accounting. In truth she owned the club and did not have to hang out with these dullards. It was also true that she was the main reason these rich and stupid men kept on coming to the club and paying their high membership fees. Whiskey and luxurious privacy were universal but a well educated and proportioned geisha like Vi was hard to find.

Black is the new Black

By Anna Foxx Alexandria
(Ded. to a special someone you know who you are)

Regina Campbell felt like she was on top of the world. She had just graduated from high school the week before and was on the way to her new job. She walked through the slums to get to the bus stop. The red dirt caking slightly on the sides of her shoes. Tin roofs flapping in the wind.

She had gotten the job at Pandora Holdings Ltd. After a stressful interview with a good looking woman in a gray hound’s-tooth suit dress. The woman had introduced herself as Ms. Jackson. The woman, although she was young, screamed refinement and Regina had been rattled as she tried to use her best English and most fluent business speech. Debits. Credits. Accounts owing, she prattled through accounting 101 and seemed to impress the seriously suited woman.

It turned out that her Grade 12 accounting classes were useless however as the job seemed to mainly consist of her organizing heavy boxes of files in the back rooms of the office or briefly filling in at the front desk. Ms. Jackson insisted that Regina dress up nicely despite her lowly tasks and gave her money to buy new work clothes. Regina was happy about this as well the offices were located within an expensive part of Kingston and she got to smile at the young men on the way to their own offices in freshly pressed suits.