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[FM] A queer girl falls in love with her childhood best friend… Indulging in his fantasies. Becoming his “Submissive breedable cat” Also featuring a switch where I sit on his face and give him a disaster of heel/footjob

Hello everyone, Allie and A here again. Chronologically this takes place the day after my previous story. The day after I discovered my best friend’s fetish for me dressed as a kitten. He wanted me to become a “submissive breedable” kitten or some…weird meme… he coached me to say some dumb lines and roleplay for him in this session… but he also paid for an entire salon hair makeover for my faded home dyed blonde hair. So… Anyways… here it is kitten breeding in the first session and then a horrific failure of a combo face sitting heel job adventure.

So once again I am staring at my practically naked self in the mirror with cat ears on with a bottle of lube and a tailplug in each hand. You may be wondering what lead to this moment in time so… record scratch, freeze frame meme. Something something wondering how I ended up in this situation.

So here’s my story hub of all my previous encounters and how my relationship with my childhood best friend began.

[ Story Hub: An Allie Cat’s den of smut](https://www.reddit.com/user/SmutAccount234/comments/vymo53/story_hub_an_allie_cats_den_of_smut/)

Anyways. Here’s my ramble novella. Read more »

[FM] How my masseuse (39F) and I (30M) became extremely kinky friends with benefits.

It’s not what you think from reading the title.

**There is some hard content in this post.**

It includes CNC and raceplay. If that’s not for you, I really recommend you skip this.

First off – this is legitimately one of the best things that’s ever happened to me, and I haven’t told a soul IRL. It’s been killing me to keep this to myself and I’m so, so excited to share how this went down. You can jump down past the dotted line if you want to skip the backstory and get straight to the sexy stuff.

The backstory:

In 2018-2019 I started taking my health more seriously. Eating better, regularly going to the gym, etc. It’s taken me all of that time, but I’ve lost 50 pounds and put on a decent amount of muscle. I am by no means ripped, but I’m objectively in good shape, healthy, and my self image is in a really solid place. Read more »

(FM) Ocean Vibes Make Beautiful Music [Stranger Love] [Beach Sex] [Fingering] [From Behind] [Her Story]

I see him from afar; denim jacket over a dark blue tee. A tourist. Perfect. His body is compact, tight and hard in all the right places. I briefly imagine what he looks like underneath his clothing. He catches me staring. I do not look away.

I smile at him, I’ve been caught. Like a cat licking cream from its chops, I lower my face and raise my eyebrow. An invitation. Come talk to me.

He advances towards me. There is no wasted movement. No fidgeting hands, no searching of the scene. This is a man sure of himself, his strides pointed straight towards me. His eyes do not leave mine as he arrives. Hello. I could just eat him up right then and there. Leave nothing but a scattering of clothing, ah! I laugh to myself. I don’t think he would even care.

He’s already mine. This I know for certain. He brushes his fingers along my arms, his voice near my ear. Lips, warm, the tip of a tongue. It’s loud here. The sounds of dining and drinking, jungle rhythms. The night air is warm and inviting. I can hear the ocean, beyond the brightly lit tourist trap. Its darkness an invitation for exploration. I say nothing but get up and begin to walk out into it, my tiki dress tight against the curves of my body. He follows me out onto the sand. Read more »

Undercover Alphas (or so we hoped) [gay] [M4M] [all characters are 18+]

****** All characters in this work of fiction are over the age of 18 and completely made up for my pleasure. ********

Mind wiping. It changed the spy business forever. CIA. FBI. KGB. Whatever. Once the technology was in place, anyone could be a spy.

High school dropout. Homeless guy on the street. Hell, even your damn grandma.

Just as long as you could put yourself in the right place at the right time. Get the intel and get the hell outta there.

Later, they’d just wipe out specific parts of your memory, flush whatever you’d learned out of your brain. Gone were the days where spies were assassinated for knowing too much. At the end of the job, no one knew anything except for those who needed to know.

Of course, this changed police work too. Undercover jobs were pretty much all freelanced out to civilians who would get the intel for a competitive price, then forget everything.

And that’s how I found myself at Cisco’s Bath Parlor. I was replacing a guy whose identity had been compromised. Apparently, there was a pretty big drug ring going on here behind the scenes, and it was my job to get names and fast before the operation relocated. Read more »

Getting Laid Off Isn’t Always So Bad [M32/F33] [First-Time] [Coworkers] [Office]

I was excited.

It was Friday in the office. The week was over. But that wasn’t why I was excited.

An email ticks in. Our division was shutting down. I had no more job. But that wasn’t why I was excited, either.

It was Tara. Tara was the reason I was happy to hear the news of the company finally closing us down. Now, let me explain.

Tara was the cute girl at work. She started when I started a decade ago when we were fresh out of college. Maybe it was that particular fact that made us great friends from the start, but we connected. We were through everything together. You never realize spending 40 hours a week with someone builds you into best friends, but that was us. Now, Tara and I weren’t really attracted to each other from the start. We were just out of college. Our first corporate job. We weren’t really focused on romance at the time. That said, I thought she was pretty, and she thought I was handsome. Read more »

A Brief Interlude (Pt 3 of 9) (F27/F29) (Lactation, Shibari, Waxplay)

Start at Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wh15pr/a_brief_interlude_pt_1_of_9_f27f29_lactation/).

The bathroom was sleek and modern, which made sense given that the apartment used to belong to some bougie dick. Sam did note Amy’s touches in the towels, at least- pink, fluffy, and monogrammed, of course. Sam had set her own clothes down at the edge of the sink and her bag of toiletries on one of the shelves in the shower when she noticed a circle on the wall of the shower opposite the shower head. A wet spot about three inches in diameter and set just above her knees. She wondered if it had anything to do with what Amy had grabbed before she came in, and curiosity got the better of her. Read more »

S.O.L. Games Level 2: “Web Design” 2/2 (teachers and 18yo senior women abducted for sex games on remote island replica of their school. kinda ‘choose your own adventure’) [mf][nc][rape][Mdom][sadism]

**Don’t start at this chapter! See the comments below for the reading order!**

DISCLAIMERS

I’m just trying to help with these disclaimers! I don’t want to spring things on anyone. My writing includes very dark themes and is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. I do not condone any of the things I write about!

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISHES/WARNINGS

-Rape/Abuse/Violence/Male-dom/Non-con

-Gross descriptions / bodily fluids / bad smells

-Sweat / sniffing / licking

-Electricity torture

-Pissing

-Choking unconscious

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Web Design part 2/2
…The countdown begins again, another twenty seconds, and the next button is on the complete opposite wall. I laugh to myself and shake my head. There’s no damn way she gets there in time. I casually begin walking over, slapping my hands to make her feel like I’m trying to help. But the bitch is too out of shape. She wastes a couple seconds just gathering herself and starting out again, but to go twice as far as last time? I watch her move, ready for the impending punishment. Read more »

[F] i’m a stripper who gets off during lap dances

the easiest way for me to is when a customer is wearing basketball shorts, is super hard, and rubs my nipples. i have two customers who already know how to get me off and just let me go at it when we get dances and it’s honestly my biggest motivation to sell dances 😭 my favoriteee is when a guys dick is sticking straight up and i can just rub myself (clothed) up and down on it

Catching Up: Part Two 21+ [M40/F37] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Playboy Bunny]

Chapter Two: Resolution

Carl’s boat was huge when he mentioned we would go out on a boat. I thought it would be a small runaround boat. He should have said he had a small yacht, not a boat. It even had a small bedroom.

“Impressed?” Carl asked as we got cruising out on the open ocean.

“Yeah,” I said, unable to hide what I was thinking. “You’ve done well for yourself.”

“Yeah,” Carl nodded.

While he was teaching me how to steer and navigate, Alicia was on the front of the boat, laying out sunbathing. Her blue bikini drew the attention of every male we had passed, even some of the women.

Carl knew a spot where we could mingle with others, and we sped off. Others meant a few people to me, but when we turned a corner off the coast. There was a private cove filled with other boats, yachts and even what looked like a floating bus. Carl laughed at me as he saw my eyes go wide.

“See what money gets you,” Carl said as we slowed to a crawl.

The music was loud, and people were dancing on their boats. Small plastic floatables were everywhere. Read more »