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Synopsis: When James was released from jail, after being arrested for murder, he didn't know his problems were only just starting, as a designer virus attacks his DNA and starts changing him into... what? The Sisters of Melody By Marianne Nettes It started when Janet opened the weekly newspaper at work. 'That bloke they want for murder looks just like you,' she said. She held up the Photofit picture for inspection, and I had to admit, the picture looked remarkably similar to me ?- along with ten thousand other men in London. 'Don't be stupid,' Sue said. She slightly fancied me, and always stuck up for me in any office argument. 'That's nothing like James. Anyway,' she gave me a special smile, 'James would never go with a woman like that.' I gave her a quick smile back. This debate could be getting onto dangerous ground, but I had to ask the question. 'A woman like what?' 'It was a prostitute he murdered.' No niceties with Janet. 'Quite pretty, if you like them plump. Her name was Melons Delight. I can't think why.'' She held up another picture from the newspaper, of a bikini-clad woman, and there really was no doubt at the reason for her name. With breasts that large, she would delight every man in sight. To be kind to Sue, who has a very slim figure, I had to shake my head and say, 'Definitely not my type,' and I disappeared into my office before I could get into any more dangerous argument. *** The police came banging on my door at five am. There was absolutely no need for a dawn raid, of course, except purely as a way of unsettling me. They said someone had reported me as the identical match for the photograph. I wouldn't have been surprised if it was Janet - she's never liked me very much. Of course I denied all knowledge of Melons Delight, apart from seeing the newspaper report. Unfortunately, the police found her card in the drawer where I keep all the odd bits of paper. Then they arrested me. *** I knew it had been stupid of me to deny knowing Melons and visiting her on the day of her murder, but as I told the police, I really didn't want my association with a prostitute to become common knowledge. After all, I told them, it wasn't as though I knew anything about the murder. I was forced to admit I'd seen Melons many times, the last being on the evening of the murder, almost two weeks ago. I'd been out of town the next day, I told them, when her murder hit the headlines, so I hadn't realised she'd been killed. Very convenient, they said. I told them it wasn't until Janet had shown me the newspaper article that I'd connected the murder with Melons. A likely tale, they said. The police took me through it all, time and time again. They fingerprinted me and got the police surgeon to examine me. He took blood samples, which they hoped to match up with a spot of blood on a sheet and the DNA of tissue found under Melons' fingernails. I told them it would, because she had dug her nails into my back as I'd exploded inside her - and Melons had certainly known how to make a man explode. I couldn't convince the police I was innocent, and they couldn't get enough evidence to charge me, so twenty four hours after I'd been arrested, at five-thirty am, I was released from the police station. *** My heart sank even lower, as the car slowed down beside me and I heard the words, 'Oh, thank heavens I've caught you.' I'd walked no more than a hundred yards from the police station, and had just realised I hadn't a single coin on me. I'd decided there was no way that I was going back inside to ask for a lift, so I'd resigned myself to a three mile walk home in the pouring rain. I turned to face the voice. 'I'm Dr. Wright, the police surgeon. You remember I examined you yesterday, and took a blood sample?' I nodded, slowly. 'I've discovered something wrong in your blood. Can I give you a lift?' He reached across to the passenger door and opened it for me. Well, he wasn't a policeman, his car was dry, and he was offering to take me home. I got inside the car. 'Something wrong with my blood, you said?' 'You appear to have a nasty infection.' His voice sounded muffled, and I turned to look at him. He had pulled a surgical mask over his face. He caught my stare, and added, 'Just a precaution. It's probably unnecessary.' 'What sort of an infection?' 'We don't know at the moment. I'd like you to come to my clinic, where we can do some tests.' 'Now?' He nodded. 'Yes. I think you should come now.' I sighed and shrugged compliance. Ten minutes later, we were pulling into the grounds of what had once been a large detached house, and which now bore a sign: NHS Viral Infection Clinic and Isolation Unit. I was starting to become extremely uncomfortable about the direction things were going in. Inside, a nurse met me, wearing a full protection suit, with mask and breathing gear. The large bulge on her chest was the only indication of her sex, and she appeared to have a pair of whoppers. Perhaps, I thought, things weren't too bad after all. She took me into a private ward, and left me to undress. Ten minutes later, she was back with Dr. Wright, and he too was now wearing a full protection suit. He examined my body in minute detail, and took further blood samples for analysis, and asked me all kinds of questions about how I felt, which actually, was completely normal. The pair again left me, but an hour later they were back, still wearing the space suits. 'You certainly have a viral infection,' he said. 'It's like nothing before seen by medical science, and I suspect it's some kind of designer virus.' 'Designer virus? You mean someone has designed it? Like a terrorist weapon?' Dr Wright nodded. 'Similar, although it's difficult to say at this stage how effective a weapon it would be. I've been onto both the Government Chief Medical Officer and Special Branch. I'm afraid they're going to seal off the hospital. Take all the other patients somewhere else, and leave the three of us in isolation.' 'You mean you, me and Nurse...' I turned towards the nurse, hovering behind the doctor. 'Nurse Thompson.' I could just see a smile through the face mask. 'Wendy Thompson, actually, since we're going to be on quite close terms over the next few weeks.' 'Weeks!' Dr Wright nodded. 'I'm afraid so. Until we're certain the virus can't infect anyone else.' 'But I feel alright. Why can't I simply go home?' 'You might spread it, James,' Wendy said. 'We can't have that. Besides, we need to be close to you in case the symptoms strike quickly, as we suspect they will.' I gave a long sigh. 'I'd better call my office and my sister.' She was the only family I had. 'I told you the hospital has been sealed off.' Dr. Wright said. 'I'm sorry, no telephone calls, or any other communication with the outside world.' 'No phone calls! That's ridiculous! Why not?' 'I suspect they're worried about spreading panic. I'm sure the appropriate people will be given a suitable message.' He gave me an injection to boost my immune system before he left, but it certainly didn't boost my confidence. *** The symptoms hit me in the middle of the night. By the time I was fully awake, I was already dashing to the toilet before... Well, you can probably guess what followed: vomiting, diarrhoea, and a feeling like the worst hangover I ever had. Next morning, it got worse! In fact, there's little point in dwelling upon the next few weeks. They were the most horrible in my life, and I was too ill to even worry about whether I was going to live or die. Wendy Thompson and Cyril Wright did me proud. One of them was always there when I needed them. They helped to clean me up and gave me injections to counter the infection, and a pep talk whenever I was reasonably cognisant. They had decided after a few days that their own particular DNA would be immune from the virus, so they had abandoned the space suits. Wendy had turned out to be a woman in her late fifties, and it shows how ill I was, that I hadn't even been disappointed that she wasn't a nubile twenty-five year old. It was Wendy who was with me on that fateful day when I'd started to recover from the worst of the symptoms, and was finally getting a grip on reality. 'I'm growing breasts,' I said, looking down at the bulges in my pyjamas. 'Yes,' she said, 'and a nice pair you're getting too.' She wasn't meant to respond in that way. 'That's the wrong answer,' I told her. 'You're meant to say it's just a temporary result of the illness, or whatever medication you've been giving me.' Wendy looked carefully at me. 'Well, I think Dr. Wright did explain the position to you, some time ago, but you may have been too ill to take it in. We believe the virus is causing you to have a sex change.' 'A sex change! Jesus! You're kidding me!' She shook her head. 'No. The virus is changing your DNA to something completely different from the original. Every cell in your body is slowly being rebuilt, based upon the new DNA. You may have noticed that your skin looks brand new - that's because it is. In fact, I think you're going to turn into an extremely beautiful woman.' 'Can't you stop it?' 'You've seen how we've been fighting the virus over the last four weeks. Nothing we've done has stopped it.' 'Presumably, you can reverse it afterwards? You know, design another virus.' Wendy shook her head. 'The Medical Council would never allow us to design a virus to change your DNA like that. It's against all their rules.' 'But...' Wendy held up her hand. 'Look. Your body is being renewed. It's growing in the shape of an extremely beautiful young woman. Your actual age is thirty-nine, isn't it?' I nodded. 'Well you biological age is that of an eighteen year old.' I gasped. The implication had just struck me. I was a teenager again. Who wouldn't willingly go through a sex change in exchange for that? *** I was still confined to the bed in my private ward, whilst Wendy and Cyril had accommodation elsewhere in the clinic. Wendy said she would hunt around the clinic for some clothes that would fit me, left behind by previous occupants. I didn't dare ask whether they were dead or alive when they left. Sure enough, over the course of the next few days, she brought in loads of clothes, most of them very pretty, which fitted me superbly. I had a wonderful time trying them on, and parading in front of the mirror. Wendy also managed to find some make up, and taught me how to use it. Whilst all this was going on, Cyril looked on like a doting father. It was about that time when I realised there was a closer relationship between the two of them than they had admitted to date. They were just too familiar with each other. 'You two are married, aren't you?' Wendy looked at Cyril who nodded, then she turned back to me and said, 'Yes. I guess we should have told you on the first day, but there was so much going on then. Afterwards... well the three of us are already isolated from the rest of the world - we didn't want you to feel isolated from us, as well.' I nodded. 'I guess I understand, but I am a big... girl.' I was still having to remember to get my sex right, in conversation. Which brought me back to a subject I'd been pondering overnight. 'Do you know anything more about the virus, yet? How contagious is it, and how many others have contracted it?' Another glance between them followed by a nod. This time it was Cyril who spoke. 'I'm afraid we misled you somewhat over the virus. I injected it into your vein the first day you arrived, along with a hefty shot of a drug to lower your resistance.' He said it so casually; he might have been talking about giving me a flu jab. 'Sorry?' 'You heard correctly. The virus was a designer virus. I designed it to attack your DNA string, and yours alone.' 'But why?' 'You murdered our daughter.' 'Your daughter! You mean...' I was having problems grasping this '...Melons Delight was your daughter?' 'Her real name was Melody Wright, but she changed it when she left home, at the age of sixteen. We lost touch with her for some years. We located her a couple of months ago, and we moved to London to try to get her to come back to live with us. And you killed her.' 'But I didn't. I swear.' 'It's immaterial now, as you have been sentenced by Wendy and myself to replace our daughter. You only have to look in the mirror to realise the sentence is well on the way to completion, because the virus is causing Melody's DNA to take over your body. 'Before we moved to London to be close to Melody, I was one of the leading research scientists in viral research. I took the job as police surgeon simply as an expedient, before I found a more suitable job. 'However, it brought me into contact with you, the person who killed my daughter, but whom the police couldn't get sufficient evidence against to bring a charge. I took the sample of your blood, and it was child's play to produce the virus to attack your DNA and convert it into Melody's. And we made a quick makeover on our rented house to make it appear like a hospital. You are in the only hospital ward in the building.' I sat back, hardly able to believe what he had said, except that it fitted all the facts. 'So what happens now?' They looked at each other, and smiled. 'It's up to you, Melody dear,' Wendy said. 'If you want, you can report us to the police, and no doubt we will go to jail. But it will have been worth it. We have re-created our daughter who was brutally murdered. Everything else is immaterial.' 'On the other hand, Melody,' Cyril cut in, 'Melody's identity is still available. The police haven't connected Melons Delight with our missing daughter. You can take her birth certificate and start a new life, living with us or living apart, the choice is yours.' *** Well, what would you have done? If I had gone to the police, even supposing they believed me, I'd have been branded as a laboratory freak - forever identified as some kind of non-human, like Dolly the Sheep. I told them I had to have time to think about it, but they weren't stressed either way. Their daughter was alive again. But there was something else which occupied my mind for the next few days. Eventually, I spoke about it to Cyril. 'Cyril, you agree I have nothing to lose by telling you about the murder? That I have served your punishment for it?' He gave a sympathetic smile. 'Of course. In fact, I think it would be better all round. You know, clear the air, and then we would all know where we stand.' Another smile. 'So, do you want to tell me about it?' I nodded. 'Yes. I didn't kill her.' He frowned. 'As I said, it's your choice whether to tell us...' 'I've told you. You said yourself I have nothing to lose by telling the truth, and the truth is that I didn't kill her. She was all right when I left.' He shrugged. 'Okay, if that's what you're saying. That's fine.' 'It's not fine, Cyril. Because if I didn't do it, someone else did.' He looked thoughtfully back at me. 'Look, the police established that Melody was careful about security. She didn't let any old punter into her place, and she'd told her friend that you would be her last trick for the evening. It had to be you.' 'Most murders are committed by the victim's own family.' I stared at him. 'Melody would have let you into her flat.' 'What!' In an instant, he was furious. 'Melody was my daughter. You think I could have murdered my own daughter? We were always so close, until she had that stupid row with Wendy, and went storming off. I was heartbroken.' 'Was Wendy as close to her?' 'No, she never really wanted a child and... What the hell are you suggesting?' 'You know what I'm suggesting. Where was she on the night that Melody was murdered?' 'That's preposterous. Okay, she wasn't at home that day, but she was at a conference, until late into the evening.' 'Can you check?' He didn't say a further word to me - he simply stormed out of the room. *** 'The conference finished early on the first day. One of the speakers couldn't make it.' The words were forced from Cyril's tight-lipped mouth, as though I had put bamboo shoots under his fingernails. 'She lied to me about that. I wanted you to be the first to know, but I'm going now to confront her.' 'NO!' The abruptness of my response was enough to halt him in his tracks. 'It's only fair I have it out with her.' 'Is it? I don't remember you having it out with me before injecting me with the virus.' 'I admit I made a mistake with you. That's why I want to challenge Wendy now.' 'You know she was capable of doing it, don't you? Now you also know she lied about having the opportunity. Cyril, you know she is guilty.' He sat down in a chair and shrugged. 'You want me to go straight to the police?' 'No. I want you to give her the same sentence that you gave me.' 'You mean change her DNA to be the same as that of my daughter? So that I'd have two daughters?' 'It's only fair, after what you both did to me. Remember, she encouraged and assisted you to change me, knowing I was totally innocent.' *** A few days later, whilst Wendy was changing the bed linen, Cyril came up behind her and pushed her onto the bed, and I sat on top of her whilst he injected her with a tranquilliser. We kept her sedated for most of the day, until the symptoms of her viral infection came exploding out, in the same messy way as mine had done. After that, followed the same weeks of care and attention for her that she had given to me. It wasn't a very nice task, but I knew that it was a thousand times better being a nurse, than the poor patient on the receiving end. Besides, I was gaining a twin sister. And who wouldn't go through hell for a twin sister? She knew exactly what was happening of course, and she confessed to Melody's murder straightaway. She'd gone round to Melody's flat after the speaker had pulled out of the conference. They'd had a stupid family row about Melody's profession, followed by threats and counter-threats, which led to Wendy smashing Melody over the head with a stool, and fracturing her skull. Six weeks after we injected her, Wendy had turned from a fifty-eight year old woman into my beautiful, eighteen year old twin sister. She was delighted with her new body, and very grateful to me for forcing the idea upon Cyril. She knew that otherwise, he would have been responsible for sending her to a jail for many years. In fact, my sister started to bear quite a grudge against Cyril for that, which I was only too happy to play upon. With a bit of persuasion, and some private swotting, she was able to design the virus for Cyril, and we both held him down whilst she administered the tranquilliser, and then injected the virus. *** The nun slipped the hood from her head, and allowed her gown to slither to the ground. Underneath the thin cotton habit, she had the body of a hooker. The man lying on the couch in front of her looked confused, as though he still hadn't worked out why today she was wearing religious garb, when last night she'd had on a short black dress, with a plunging halter neck. Seeing his confusion, Sister Melody Wright tried to briefly explain. 'We all know the tremendous urges arising from the need to sexually reproduce. But at its best, sexual reproduction creates a new being which has many differences from the parent. Can you imagine the incredible urge you would have to reproduce an exact genetic replica of yourself? I can assure you, it is unstoppable. 'Which is why I let you chat me up in the pub last night, and suggested that you let me fuck you in the back of my Ford Transit van, although I'm sure you didn't realise that meant being zapped with a stun gun.' The man looked down, at the straps around his arms, chest and legs, which held him firmly in place on the recliner. He gave a little struggle, but he was too sedated to become violent. Sister Melody continued. 'Let me tell you a little about the Order of the Sisters of Melody, of which you are just about to become a life member. 'In this convent alone, we have thirty cells, all containing Sisters in various stages of conversion, and over the last year, we have converted ninety-two men, like you, to become new Sisters. Some have recently gone abroad, as missionaries, to spread our DNA in America and Europe. Hopefully, by this time next year, there will be thousands of our Sisters, all over the world. In a decade or two, who knows, we may even run the world.' She held up a hypodermic syringe, and squirted a little colourless liquid from the needle. 'So, may I say,' she smiled, 'Welcome, Sister, to the Order of the Sisters of Melody.' The End *** Author's Note: Authors are welcome to use this story as the basis for other stories, if they so wish, provided acknowledgement is made to this source. MN

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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

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brother Caught Peeking At sisters Pt 2

If you recall from brother Caught Peeking at sisters, f******n year old Jim had finally admitted to his mom that he peeked through an already open door and saw his three older sisters naked and playing with each other. He also admitted that he had his first erection and ejaculation and that his sister’s caught him. He told his mom that he was curious about sex and seeing his sisters, so his mom Ann, stripped naked in Jim’s room and taught him about a woman’s tit and pussy. She pointed out the...

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Motherless Vintage

Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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Brothers and Sisters

Brothers and Sisters My wife and I were married for two years when my sister married her brother on our anniversary date. We seemed to share everything. Our birthdays were all in March too. Eventually we all had two daughters and all of them were in college. Now that we were all in our mid forties and we all have several years of service in where we work, we decided to go on vacation together for the whole month of March. We didn’t really want to do anything special, basically we...

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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

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Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

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Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

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Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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brother Caught Peeking at sisters

Growing up as the only boy in a house with three older sisters and a mom can be a real drag. Every aspect of family life is female. Shopping, talking, even what they watched on television or what music they listened to. The girls got all of the easy inside chores while Norm was left with mowing the lawns, trimming the shrubbery, raking leaves, etc. He often wondered if life would have been different for him had his dad not been killed by a drunk driver when Jim was only 3. He barely remembered...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Thea and Sam

“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...

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Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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Brothers and Sisters

Brothers and Sisters By RogerGirl Hey, how's it going? My name is Gabriel Collins, although I go by Gabe for short, and I'm about to tell you the story of how I entered a competition for new drag performers. In case you're wondering, I'm straight and married with two young kids. Before that night I'd never dressed in drag before, but I decided to do it for my little brother Jay. Well, I should probably say younger brother since he's bigger than I am now. Jay is five years younger...

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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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brothers and sisters

brothers and sisters Jane woke up first, having to go to the bathroom. Sheextracted herself from the tangle of her brother's embrace andwalked quietly into the bathroom. She sat down on the toilet andbegan to pee, when she was done, she wiped herself clean andfound that she had started to get horny just from wiping herselfwith the toilet paper. She lay down on the bathroom floor andstarted to masturbate, her fingers finding her old comfortablerhythm. Then she stopped, deciding to wait....

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 3

kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Sisters in Slavery Chapter Six

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