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Disclaimer: This will hopefully be the first chapter in a long story of a you girls journey through the Kanto region. It's inspired by the games Fire Red/Leaf Green and will no doubt be full of references to them



I was unpopular for my whole life. 18 years of being mocked by the other kids. I was unattractive, overweight, and a virgin. I had no particular reason to be popular. Of course, I had friends, but we mostly wallowed in our unpopularity together



Sophie was alone in the dressing room, and she was a bundle of nerves. This was the first time done a shoot without her parents being there and although she was a little thrilled it was also very intimidating
Part 5 So that night after the fire burned out where I took Mikey camping, it was time to get in the tent. So we stripped down to our briefs and climbed in. It was dead quiet and pitch dark out there in the mountains and there was nobody out there but us and nature



The personals ad read as follows: "Mid 30's couple looking for open minded crossdressers for kinky and unusual scenarios. We provide the costumes and a full makeover. Email for details with a picture. If we think you are a good candidate, we will reply with a phone number



My names Brad and I'm here to tell you about my sixteenth birthday. My family had planned a surprise party for me but they had no idea that I had my own surprise planned for them. But before I start I'll tell you a bit about me and my family



My name's Charlie and this is the story of how one phone call would change my life forever. I'm 25 years old and I live in New York City. This story begins on a pretty typical Friday night. I was out at a bar with a few of my friends
So when am I going to be able to see you?” Kris looked at the message on her computer. She has been talking to Jon online for the last few months. They had met the previous year at a mutual friends birthday party. Kris had a boyfriend at the time, but there was a charm to him



Me and Mr. Bill!: Part 1: I had been chatting electronically with an admirer named Mr. Bill or as his IG name was, Nastyokie69. I met him online on IG several years ago and we became Kik buddies
The comment section has been limited to members only due to the abuse by spammers and other idiots. Feel free to PM any comments to me if you wish. The Horny Lady Trucker I was working as a Security Officer at a large warehouse complex



Jesse’s new persona had taken full control of “her” life. Her lustrous encounter with Jake had changed her life forever and she loved the new experiences that came with her new lifestyle. She had grown her long, dirty blonde hair out and started dressing as a fulltime woman



Fbailey story number 321 Bridal Shower Pussy Show I’m a thirteen-year-old girl and my twenty-three-year-old brother is getting married to Rachael. Rachael is everything I want to be when I grow up. She is beautiful, smart, and she has a fabulous body
Over this past summer I worked at a YMCA camp in northern Pennsylvania. Naturally, each week during my day off I had to leave camp and get away from everything in order to stay sane. A few times I contacted my cousin and asked her if I could come and stay the night at her house



It was scorching hot August day as we walked along the old Alabama dirt farm path after finishing a load of chores. My sister Amber was walking in front of me as we neared the side of the creek bed that ran through our farm. She was 16 years old and my fraternal twin



NOTE TO MY READERS: I do not intend for anyone to be offended by some of the language and things used in this story. A lot of my characters are actually based off of real-life people, both in appearance and personality, and I just wanted to bring them into a fictional world