Luna and Riley Ch.10 Part 2! – The Proposal [Futa] [Incest] [Sub/Dom] [Lesbian] [Fiction]

Disclaimer: This story is dramatically fictitious and possesses depictions of completely unrealistic and unattainable body standards. If that isn’t your forte then you may not find this story to your liking. If you decide to read the story regardless I thoroughly hope you enjoy it! Thanks!

*Notice: You should read the earlier chapters, so that the story makes more sense. Your choice though, hope you enjoy it regardless.*

The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this product are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidence.

Written By: RebHillBabe

**Chapter 10: The Proposal – Part 2**

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*A few hours earlier than the ending of part 1…*

Luna and Riley Ch.10 Part 2! – The Proposal [Futa] [Incest] [Sub/Dom] [Lesbian] [Fiction]

Disclaimer: This story is dramatically fictitious and possesses depictions of completely unrealistic and unattainable body standards. If that isn’t your forte then you may not find this story to your liking. If you decide to read the story regardless I thoroughly hope you enjoy it! Thanks!

*Notice: You should read the earlier chapters, so that the story makes more sense. Your choice though, hope you enjoy it regardless.*

The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this product are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidence.

Written By: RebHillBabe

**Chapter 10: The Proposal – Part 2**

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*A few hours earlier than the ending of part 1…*

Luna and Riley had been sitting and chatting for a couple hours, each happily enjoying the other’s company as they awaited Riley’s painful change. Luna was doing a good job of keeping Riley distracted and unconcerned with her impending transformation. Soon enough, though, Riley began to feel her chest begin to contract very subtly, indicating the beginning of her metamorphosis.

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“It’s starting…” Riley stated nervously.

12 Orgasms altogether and I got 10 of them [MFF] Part 2

After a while of that, Eric pulls out of both of us unexpectedly and with a mischievous look, asks about the strap-on that I mentioned last time. I have only used it once but eagerly get into my nightstand drawer and pull out this mess of pleather straps and a six-inch rainbow dildo which gets a laugh. I tell them that I only do queer things with it, so it makes sense for it to be rainbow. While I figure out how the hell all these straps work, we all take a quick beer break and a breath to comment on how fucking hot it all is. Literally. Good thing I turned on fans because we all have a glow that’s making everyone look ten times more attractive. Everyone’s hair is extremely messy and it’s starting to smell of hot, raw sex. No idea where the cat is but she’s probably hiding and super mad at me for disturbing the peace.

[FM] Full day of fucking ended with my ass and mouth full. We did it all.

My husband is a private military contractor. We’ve been together for a little over 2 1/2 years now. The whole time we’ve been together, he’s been enrolled in school so I’ve never experienced him being overseas yet. He left Wednesday night, May 19th after me and out little girl dropped him off at their plane. Naturally, before he left, he and I had been fucking like it was going out of style. We had been at it so much that Wednesday we couldn’t even engage in another round because we were both sore, so we definitely got our fill. I took a few days off to spend some last minute time before he left, and we made the most of it. Monday, given the terrible weather we had here in New Orleans, we decided to spend the day in the hot tub watching movies and getting drunk while our kid was at her cousins so he and I could spend some time alone.

The Business Deal – Part 11 – [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating][Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]

[Part 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nlknjf/the_business_deal_part_10/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Part 11

Ellen woke from her nap, still naked against Jon. It was around 6pm. What woke her was a text notification.

She got up and went to get her phone. She saw it was from Tami and she was almost instantly awake. All her previous messages had led her further and further down a rabbit hole. What did she need now?

She clicked on the notification and the message popped up. Ellen quickly scanned the message and shook her head. No. No way. What the hell was going on? What the hell had Tami gotten herself into? What had she gotten herself into, thought Ellen. It was all spiraling so quickly. She reread the message and tried to make sense of it.

Alina Takes Control

Alina had had it! She had gone too long without having an orgasm without ‘help’ from a toy. Seth just wasn’t cutting it. Sometimes she could barely feel his small dick inside of her. She has to really concentrate on feeling him inside of her pussy. Sure, he eats her pussy and fingers her, but that really gives her the satisfaction she needs or craves. She needs to experience something that fills her up and stretches her tight pussy. She wants to have to moan and groan just to get that cock inside of her. She needs to get that huge load of cum dripping out of her wet pussy. Seth’s loads are little trickles that barely even drip out of her. Today was her breaking point!

Seth walked in the door from work at 5:30. Alina was waiting for him at the kitchen table.

‘Hi babe!’, he said as he walked through the door.

‘Hi hun. Come sit down. We need to talk’, Alina replied.

Seth looked nervous. He walked over, gave Alina a kiss and sat down.

[mmff] Me and my guy crossed paths with my best friend and her guy and we all got together

Part 1 (next part is in comments)

This happened a while ago and I really wanted to write about it but it took me a long time to get it all down. I had a lot of fun remembering and writing though. I hope you enjoy it!

A couple of years ago my [f] friend Alexis [f] and I met a guy named Jacob and quickly became friends with him. He had a nice apartment that was a great place to hang out so we were over there a few times a week.

A little backstory about Alexis and I, we were best friends since we were kids but also had a long-term, on-and-off friends with benefits thing going on. I wrote other stories about how that got started if you want to know it, but for now it’s enough to say that we were totally comfortable around each other sexually and in a lot of ways.

A Woodland Chase (Preadator/prey, CNC)

> Kinks involved: consensual non-consent, Predator/prey, corporal punishment, degradation, and Teacher/student.

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Crunch.

I replay the sound as it bounces from one corner of my mind to the other. Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.

I feel what was once my calm mood shift into escalating dread as my heart beats ever faster. If this forest were full of life I could easily excuse the sound to be that of a wild animal or falling fruit. However, in this place even the leaves themselves did not dare to grow in such a desolate biome at this time of year.

I continue my usual pace towards home, concentrating on my hearing, hoping to pick up on any other unusual sounds, yet I hear nothing. Nothing for a while. What feels like a while at least, until I hear a noise. Another gut twistingly awful crunch, yet this time it seems much closer. On instinct I turn my head to look at where the sound came from.

(M/F) A costly mistake leads to a painful lesson.

I was running late for a lecture when it happened. The Porche in front of me hit the brakes suddenly and I was just slightly too close. I skidded agonisingly then with a delicate “crunch” came to a stop.

“Shit!” I said and got out to inspect the damage.

Surely it couldn’t be too bad.

An attractive blonde, maybe mid-30s emerged from the Porche, looking not surprisingly quite unhappy.
“Are you okay?” I asked anxiously.

She adjusted the jacket of her charcoal business suit, which truth be told, fitted her extremely well.
“Yes, I’m fine, you hardly touched me. Let’s hope there’s not too much damage.”

“Sorry, I was too close, I’m running late.”

Ironically, the bumper of my clunker was barely dented, but the back of her car was going to need some serious work. My heart sank.

“Well that’s not going to be cheap. I hope you’re insured.” She said.

I wasn’t, and as a university student there was no way I as going to be able to pay for the repairs.

“Right,” she sighed. “I live just around the corner. Follow me there and we’ll work something out.”

How Diane uses her vibrator [F18][College][Masturbation]

“For the seniors… this is the last dance… You may never compete again. You’ll have your whole lives to remember what you did during your career as an athlete… so make it count… don’t hold back… when you cross that line, I want your tank to read empty… I’m so proud of all of you… when you put in the kind of work that you all did over these last few months… Hell, over these last few years… your whole young athletic careers have been leading up to this race. So, honor yourself by taking every moment of agony… every sacrifice… every time you didn’t take the easy way out… all of your love… all of your strength… all of your grit… empty that tank!”

Half the girls standing in a circle around the coach had tears in their eyes while the rest were steely focused. Diane bounced in the cold air to keep warm. Like many of the girls, she wasn’t wearing the university logo shorts of her uniform, only jet-black leggings. It seemed all the girls had arrived at the same conclusion after trying on the dainty shorts on top of their slick tights and noticing how the billowing material of the shorts created a diaper effect and the look was anything but flattering. After some trial and error, Diane was had settled on her favorite brand, Rabbit, High and Mighty, which she wore over her Marmot thong that looked completely seamless. There was no need to use ones imagination in order to speculate what Diane looked like naked from the waist down in those jet black tights.