New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 200-202) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 200: Beatrice’s Assets (18++)

“Whatever do you mean?” Ember asked Samantha.

“Who exactly is this Beatrice?” Samantha asked. “You said that she’s just the newest of Lucarad’s priestesses. But since when is he sending any of them to certain death in the Forge?”

“I never did say that she’s a priestess though,” Ember pointed out. “You assumed that part on your own.”

“Who is she then?” Samantha asked.

“Someone who took the official purpose of the Forge of Champions seriously,” Ember said.

Samantha studied Beatrice for a couple of seconds, sighed, and said, “So another one has finally lost what little remained of her senses? Do you imagine yourself to be some hero that will save everyone? Too much of a coward to commit suicide, so you chose certain death in combat?

Out of the Fire – Chapter Two The Blue Bonnet

Half the time I was questioning myself in the compound. After all, it is quicker to demolish a building than to build one. This chapter was no exception. “Service above oneself.” This mantra rang true to my surroundings each day below ground, but now I was leaving.

The radio played the familiar butter commercial regarding how much we would like things better with a little butter on it from a woman in a blue bonnet. You may have heard the jingle back in the 80’s. Rebecca’s small radio played in their bunker tonight. Ironically, I grabbed my blue bonnet and waved goodbye.

I left through the kitchen tunnel of her home. It was my last memory of the compound days. Rebecca’s parents would be back shortly. I found my way stealthily into the visiting businessman’s vehicle trunk and stowed tightly when they weren’t looking. He was on his way to the next business meeting…or so I thought. Instead he drove all the way to his home for the weekend, four hours, maybe. Time was hard to discern in his trunk.

Pressing and Parting Her Lips with My Warm Tongue (part 2)

Placing my tongue on you just to the extreme side of your pussy lip. I rest it there, keeping it still for a hot quivering second. As I do, I feel you begin to relax from the way your body has just jumped from a sudden jolt of warm sensual electricity that pulsed through you.

“Mmmmm, there…there….babygirl. Just allow yourself to settle.” Using my fingers again with the weight of my mouth and tongue on you, I begin to lick all along the creases of your pussy lips. Up the right side and then down the left. “Don’t mistake my long slow licks as being only something gratifying to you my sweet little pet. This man enjoys the feel of your juicy cunt’s soft smooth skin against my wet tongue immensely. And I intend to satisfy you just as much as it satisfies me.”

The wetness forming and dripping out of your snatch, is enticing and pulling on my tongue like some invisible forcefield. Without a moment to lose, my tongue is on your center slit.

(As soon as I did I could tell all the blood in her body shot straight down there because she placed her hands on my head in eager agreement.)

Red Wine and New Beginnings (FF)

Kaylee glanced over at John in the drivers seat, admiring how the sun highlighted the thick muscle of his arm as it gripped the steering wheel. They were on their way to Ben and Lisa’s house, John’s boss and his wife, for food, drinks and to escape the august heat by lounging in the pool. While John seemed perfectly at ease, she felt a combination of excitement and nervousness building within her as they drove.

The last time they had all been together had been during a wine and cheese night. The merlot had been flowing and things were going great. Kaylee had noticed that as the evening went on, a deep flush had appeared on Lisa’s cheeks, which soon spread to her neckline. Kaylee had caught herself staring admiringly at the woman on more than one occasion throughout the night, but was hoping her attention had been subtle. As the evening progressed, Kaylee excused herself to go to the bathroom. As she made her way through the long marble hallways of their home, she heard the sharp click-clack of heels on the floor behind her. She turned to see the striking figure of Lisa approaching. Lisa was of Italian descent, a woman in her late 30s and in her prime. She was 5ft 10 and had the physique of an athlete, strong and sure, but it was balanced by her curving hips and large breasts. Kaylee took all of this in at a glance, admiring how her form fitting black dress accentuated the shape of her body and drew the eyes with almost a magnetic pull. At the sight of this beautiful woman, Kaylee’s pulse quickened and she felt heat between her legs, betraying her sudden arousal.

Culture Shock Vol. 2 (Sci-fi, mind control, aliens, M/M, F/F, M/F, Group, Dubious Consent)

3.

Yumi sighed, sitting alone in the kitchen of the fraternity house. It was the least populated area, folks only coming and going for another beer or a handful of chips and pretzels. 

If nothing else, Yumi was very good at avoiding being noticed. 

Her first plan to leave the party fell through nearly immediately-

Simply take Sasha’s car and go. Her phone had her red headed friend’s address in it, she had the keys, easy. 

Peering out the window though a group of Frat Bros hovered by the vehicles. 

Yumi had hoped they weren’t plotting anything too nefarious, but this was quickly proven wrong as a couple of girls attempted to leave, only to be bunched up by the boys.

Yumi didn’t see quite what happened in that 3 or 4 minute huddle, but when they finally started to disperse the girls were sitting in the dirt, drooling and helping each other strip. 

She considered calling an Uber and maybe sneaking off down the street, but she had gotten lucky with a driver not making her into his girlfriend for the weekend once…

She didn’t really like her odds for that to happen a second time. 

Teasing and cumming (F/M)

You’re driving me crazy…

Fingers teasing my nipples while your lips explore mine. My hands in your hair, hips pushing up, needy for more, more of you.

Your mouth trails down my neck, I love the scratchy feeling of your stubbles on my skin, making your way towards my breasts.

A sharp inhale as your mouth closes over me, I arch my upper body as your tongue starts to flick my hard nipple.

You know what turns me on, makes me crazy, makes me want to beg for more.

Your making a moaning mess of me as you start to caress my pussy. Slightly pushing in between my wet lips, but never toughing my clit. Making me squirm and desperate, cause you know how much I crave the feeling of your rock hard cock inside of me.

I’m dripping wet for you, as you continue to play with my breasts and pussy. I can’t think straight anymore, all I know is that I want you, all of you.

An Office Skirmish

I work for a small company, one of the ladies I work with is cute, and I have a thing for her. Lets call her “K”. She is the assistant to the boss, but also assists me if needed.

Let me describe her to you. She is an older lady (mid to late 40s) and has been at this company for quite a while. Standing at 5’4″ she is a petite Asian, but in quite a good shape. Her ass and hips haven’t gotten big/wide as they tend to do for some women. Her stomach is toned. Her breasts are a D cup.

While our office isn’t strict on a dress code, most people dress in a semi-formal manner. She likes wearing well fitted slacks (they really highlight her ass), and a loose shirt. Even with the loose shirt, her breasts jut out a bit. (Maybe it is her posture that causes that).

I am in my early 30s. 5’11”. Slim. I exercise daily, and like to run for 1 hour after work.

Modeling Nude for Money in College

When I was in college I saw an ad: $15 an hour for nude models. This was good money so I went for it. I became an artist’s model for over 2 years. At first it was what I expected. The art professor was a woman in her forties; brunette, attractive. I kept my eyes where they belonged but it was impossible not to notice her shapely figure, especially her generous breasts – she was showing a bit of cleavage and that’s always impossible not to look at.

She directed me to undress in the bathroom. I would find a bathrobe hanging there, I was to come out in the robe. As I entered the studio full of art students there was a split second of hesitancy – was I really going to go through with this? Then I dropped the robe, stepped up on the little platform and suddenly there I was standing nude in front of a room full of artists – men and women – mostly women actually, mostly middle aged. There was a younger woman amongst them – a girl my own age – blonde, beautiful – when her eyes met mine I felt intensely self-conscious.

Getting myself [F] off on the way to work after a sexy exchange with fellow Redditor this morning

Last night I shared my first story with you all. This morning I woke up with a lovely DM from a fellow redditor. I was in the mood to start my day off right. I messaged him back and started to play with myself. Before long I was soaking wet and made myself cum.

Now i was running late for work, so I quickly got dressed. I wanted to remind myself how naughty i had been this morning all day, so i slid on a lacey black thong, matching lace bra and a light summer dress that was just long enough to be considered office attire. (Im in Australia so its summer and also why my time zone is different)

I jumped in my car and started my commute to the office. Today i had to travel to head office from my home office in the countryside, so it was a long drive. Long straight road with lots of dusty side roads.

I could not get out of my mind how naught i had been. Sharing a story, sending and receiving sexy messages with someone and making myself cum. Omg, i was getting wet again just thinking about it. I kept driving and my pussy started to throb.

I fucked my housemate’s hook up after she fell asleep [FM]

The walls in this house are made of paper, so hearing my housemate fucking isn’t something new. But until not too long ago she had a long term boyfriend and I was used to just hearing the same old thing. Hearing other people is hot but once it gets repetitive you learn to drown it out.

But since they broke up Ashley has been spreading her wings. And her legs. She’s doing the sensible thing and fucking around a bit. Good for her. She’s had a few hookups and it’s mostly been pretty vanilla. I’ve still listened, but it’s been nothing crazy.

Until last night. I only caught a glimpse of the guy as the second they were through the front door they were straight to the bedroom. But from the little I saw I knew she was going to have a good night. He was gorgeous.

For the next hour I listened closely as he fucked her brains out. Both were loud and having a great time and when it came to finishing he was giving her one of the best poundings I’d heard through the wall. I masturbated along kinda wishing it was me.