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Haunted by the Futa Ghost Chapter Six: Banging My Gender-Swapped Girlfriend By mypenname3000 “You danced so beautifully in my dreams again,” my Ōjo-sama cooed in the steamy waters of the onsen. “You awakened such hungers in me, Sayuri-chan
I was getting a bit of a reputation at the bar and Lindsey told me that there were a few rumours flying around and that the manager was getting concerned. Although they were true, I denied everything if anyone asked
Paul had spent the day after lunch thinking about the story he had read. It had kept him distracted all day. Every time he thought about it, he had thought "Lucky bastard!" Given a chance he would fuck his daughter Samantha, just as the father in the report had fucked his daughter..



Part 9: I had to hand it to Elise, she definitely worked hard. There were ten of us sitting around the dinner table with various dishes set out, from meatloaf to tuna casserole
Bob walked down 8th Ave. and turned onto 43rd St. after a half block he reached his target. He wasn’t sure if he liked this assignment or not. His editor at the newspaper where he worked had asked him for a 1000 words on alternate lifestyles



For as long as I can remember, Rob and I were best friends. We met on the first day of elementary school, and remained close all the way through high school. We were both kind of socially awkward, so we just stuck together. My name's Jim and I've always been short and skinny



If you don't know by now, this is my first series of fantasy stories. I'm a new writer, and I seem to be improving as I go along. I know my first story was OK.and my second one was even better, but I hope to blow you all away with this one. I appreciate constructive criticism..
Bad Situation Turns To Pure Magic I consider myself to be a very sexual and open minded person. I am single and live alone and work has been occupying most of my time. I sometimes get very lonely but I do get visits from my neighbors and friends from time to time



It was a avarage day nothing out of the ordanary. I woke up around 5 am and had to use the restroom just like anyother morning my step mom would just be getting up and around.she is one of those woman that take 2 hours to get ready
I found them on a personal ad site for kinky adults. Two siblings, brother and sister, who were twins looking for a daddy-figure
Summer Camp (Chapter 2: The Storm) The next morning Liz woke up in the best mood. She danced around the other girls in the cabin as she was getting ready for the day. All the other girls knew it had to be a guy she met, but they didn’t know who



The Futa Fairy – Futa's Exhibitionist Wish Chapter Two: Kimmie's Futa Cheer By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 “That just happened,” Coach Jenette said, her pussy clenching about my new futa-cock
“Driving Miss Daisy” >>>>>> I first met Daisy while a graduate student in college. Actually, it would be more accurate to say that she met me as she was the dominant driving force through most of our relationship


Baby Sitting Hell I’m seventeen years old, five feet five inches tall, and I weigh one hundred and ten pounds. My measurements are 34B-24-34 and I have been told that I have the ideal body. My light brown hair hangs straight down my back to my waist
Dressed in tight jeans and a pretty blouse, Rao quickly cleaned the dishes. Her long black hair to the bottom of her back followed her as she swiftly moved around her large kitchen. She was an incredibly beautiful woman, standing at only 5"1'