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Haunted by the Futa Ghost Chapter Three: Hot Futa Ghost Threesome By mypenname3000 My body buzzed as I returned from the onsen. My body was freshly washed, and my spirit was freshly cleansed by the soft lips of Mitsuko-hime



As I walked out of Benny's building then started toward home, I noticed that not a single troll got anywhere near me. Looking at the many, about to kill their selves to get out of my way, actually made me feel a hell of a lot better



Ona was still far from finished, my little display had added fuel to the fire and she wanted to make sure I knew my place. Her thrusts were deep and slow, taking her time to enjoy every centimetre of her thick six inches sliding into me



This story contains alien on human female sex. While this chapter contains straight sex only, it is building towards alien on human male intercourse which will be present in chapter two



AUTHORS NOTE: Been busy with a lot of work. I've turned into a venture capitalist in IMVU and a lot of other endeavors (think sharktank). Imvu is a great tool for creativity



The destruction of Aisha Section Two It was a good thing Aisha was so familiar with her daily routine. Despite being tired from the late night with her newfound God. He was all she could think about
The door was rattling boom, boom, boom over and over was all I could hear at the front door. I could barely hear my own thoughts over Terrell screaming my name “Chad I need you open this damn door right now!” My dream girl crying in pain because of my mistake, “Chad please save me



Daddy says that I will be punished for any spelling mistakes so I have checked but if any are found comment below and suggest the punishment that I should get as Daddy thinks that would be appropriate..



Sisters in Slavery prequel chapter 04 - - Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age. Also this story features themes of nonconsensual sex including rape, slavery, incest, and bestiality
Samantha N 379 part 1. The rain drops smeared the windows of the bus as it threaded the early morning rush hour traffic and Samantha worried that her plans to arrive early for her first day as a receptionist in an anonymous grey concrete office block in the centre of London


Arggggghhhh! ….. That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had since mom and dad finally got unlimited internet
(This is a long read and has a non-erotic beginning. Please be patient for buildup!) Over 50 years later, the 900 year old demon lord meets an attractive half elf, Chalise, in search of a cure for those falling ill to evil



Chapter 1 Breaking into her apartment was child's play. At 18 years old the naive teenager had no sense of security from the danger that lurked out in the world
Naci and I emerged from the Teepee that Pops and I had shared. Making our way out of the village towards the bubble, we entered seeing Pops, Merlin, Mordaf (aka Tall Bear) and my mother. "Before I go Pops I thought I might do something to help these people." I told all of them



The barn was beautiful in the late afternoon sun. Light poured down through the small cracks in the ceiling and the back wall, illuminating the dancing dust motes that flittered through the air