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Greg, Darren, and Jane had just heard about some sort of weird freakout happening at the Funhouse, and decided it would be foolish not to investigate what could be so horrifying. They joked and laughed to each other to settle their nerves as they walked in the front door and made their way down the long hallway. "Man, look at all of these doors," Darren remarked. Each one looked exactly the same, giving a sense of orderly creepiness to the place. "Which one should we try? I bet most of them are locked," Jane said as she tried one of the knobs. The door opened wide, revealing a solid brick wall. She snickered as she closed the door. "I knew it. What a cheap set." As they headed down the hall, a distant hum suddenly got their attention. A rhythmic hum, almost like a generator, coming from somewhere within the Funhouse. The three looked at each other with surprise. "Where is that coming from?" Darren said. "Look!" Greg pointed at a beam of light pouring into the hall. One of the doors was wide open, and someone or something was messing around in the room. Darren grinned confidently. "Alright guys, if it's some lame hokey show put on by the high school, I'm out of here," he said as he headed toward the door. Jane and Greg followed him into the room and stared in awe at what they saw. The room was covered with all manner of pipes, tanks, wires, and tubing. All different sizes, all a dull, unpainted metallic grey, everything incredibly out of place in the old wooden building. The set up looked like it belonged within the engine room of some sort of spaceship, or giant war machine. Everything in the room led to and centered around a huge metal bowl, along with a very out of place table stacked with paper cones. A large red lever stood beside the machine, with a cartoony PULL written on the shiny red knob. "Whoa, what the..." Darren said, gazing around the room, craning his neck to take in all the bizarre contraptions. "Is this like a Star Wars themed room?" Jane said, her eyes scanning the huge bowl in the center of the room, gazing between that and the big red lever. "Weird, what the hell is the lever for?" "No idea. Why don't you pull it and find out?" Darren said, pushing her lightly forward. "No way!" Jane said as she backed away from it. "Why not? It even says 'PULL ME'!" Darren laughed. Without a word, Greg stepped between them and pulled the lever, which instantly sprung the machines to life. They stepped back in shock as the bowl began to rotate with a loud hum, and a sweet smelling blast of air escaped from the tiny jets at the bottom of it. The steady rhythm of the contraptions filled the room, the rapid pace of which was in time with the increasing heart rate of the terrified trio. "Oh my god, look!" Jane said, pointing at the bowl. "Something's coming out of it!" Indeed, the bowl seemed to be conjuring something from the depths of its mechanical body. Fine strands began swirling around the bowl, forming a bright pink wind of soft threads, tangling around each other as they blasted around. The confusion held by the group gave way to laughter, as they realized what the machine was doing. "Wow, this is the craziest cotton candy machine I've ever seen!" Darren said, heading over to the table and grabbing a stick. "C'mon guys, let's get some before it turns off!" Excited by the concept of free food, Jane and Greg grabbed sticks and immediately dove them into the twister of pink candy. Twisting the sticks, they soon had huge wads of cottony goodness, which were quickly being devoured by their ravenous appetites. Darren was the first to finish, and immediately began making himself another helping. "Geez, SOMEONE'S hungry!" Jane laughed, taking her time to nibble her way through her helping. "Hey, if it's free, I want as much as I can get," Darren said, swishing his stick around the bowl to create his second helping. "If someone's going to leave this thing unattended, you can't blame people for taking advantage of it." Greg nodded in agreement, his mouth full of pink goo. As he was helping himself to another gluttonous serving of pure sugar, a stray mess of cotton candy tangled itself around Darren's arm and gave a firm squeeze and a strong yank forward. He shot his arm back in surprise, the tangle of candy breaking apart and disintegrating back into the pink whirlwind. Darren took a few cautious steps back, ripping the tight sugar nest from his arm and dropping it to the floor. "Whoa, careful guys..." Darren said, dusting the sleeve of his jacket off, eyeing the machine with a cautious stare. "That thing has some power behind it, almost yanked my arm right off!" Greg laughed, throwing his candy to the ground. "Hah! Are you serious! Dude, it's COTTON CANDY. My grandma could rip it apart with her bare gums!" "No man, seriously! It almost just pulled me..." "Dude, are you saying you're afraid of CANDY?! Check this out, you chicken!" Greg push his frightened friend aside and stepped over the side of the bowl and directly into the center of the machine, the stream of candy fibers billowing around his lower body. He began dancing around, his hands beside his face, his voice a mocking tone toward Darren. "Oh no, the candy's gonna get me!" he said in a whiny falsetto voice, one that dug into Darren's ears and spread into his brain as a wave of annoyance and frustration. Greg started kicking and throwing the cotton candy everywhere, and laughed as his jeans became caked with the stuff. "Woo! Look at that candy go!" Greg laughed, enjoying the gigantic mess he was creating. He went to kick a wad of it into Darren's face, but stopped short when his leg was suddenly grasped from below. "Hey, whoa!" he laughed, expecting to see Jane holding his leg back. Instead he was treated to the view of a large wad of pink fluff wrapped around his ankle, and it was quickly growing in size as the machine seemed to kick into a higher gear. "Ah... that's enough candy for today..." Greg laughed nervously, pulling apart the tendril at his foot. He went to step out of the bowl, when another thick strand of cotton candy whipped itself around his arm, pulling him back. "Hey, what the..." he trailed off, again ripping apart the thick pink rope. "Guys, can you shut this thing..." Greg was cut off as another band of pink wrapped itself around his waist, and suddenly began to squeeze. His eyes went wide with fear as he started pulling it apart, only to have two more tendrils shoot up and grab his wrists. "Guys! Shut it off!" Greg said, panic rising in his voice. Darren laughed at his misfortune while Jane pulled the lever back to its starting position. Instead of the machinery gearing down, a loud steady hum filled the air, and the candy began shooting out at an incredible rate. The candy tentacles holding Greg back began to inflate, and two more wrapped themselves around his legs. No matter how fast he ripped them apart, two more would take their place, and he was quickly being overwhelmed by the flurry of candy. "Christ! Help! Turn it off! Help me!" Greg cried, the sickly sweet smell of cotton candy enveloping him. The fluff was circling him quickly, making his vision about as good as seeing through a blizzard. A pink, delicious blizzard. Darren's mocking grin faded into a concerned scowl, as he looked over at Jane, her efforts to cut the power to the machine had failed considerably. The candy grew thicker, and began to form a very tight cocoon around Greg's body, his arms now stuck firmly to his sides. Jane pulled the lever again and again, back and forth, but the machine refused to respond. "Get in there! Pull him out!" Jane yelled at Darren, finally giving up on powering it down. "Forget it! I'm not going in there!" Darren spat back, pointing at the cyclone of candy pouring out of the machines. The candy had covered Greg from head to toe, and was now adding several thick layers around him, turning him into a squirming pink cocoon. His face and head were uncovered, but soon enough layers of candy began to wrap themselves all the way around him. "Help! HELP!" he screamed, the candy starting to cover his mouth. "TURN IT OFFMMMM... MMMMM!" His screams died out to muffled groans, and his spasms became more and more strained, as the candy cocoon had tripled in width, compacting him and keeping his movements to a minimum. Jane screamed in terror, and ran for the door. "Let's get out of here! We need to find help!" she screamed, running out of the room. Darren backed toward the door, taking one last look at his helpless friend, who had stopped moving entirely, and whose muffled screams had become a stifled whimper. He quickly turned and chased after her, following her down the long hallway, turning corner after corner, running past door after door. "How do we get out of here?" Darren yelled at her, frantic to get himself as far away from this situation as possible. "The exit... I thought it was right at the end of the hall!" Jane said, glancing feverishly back and forth. "How did we get lost in a single hallway?!" "Screw it, I'll get us out of here!" Darren said, opening the closest door, and pulling her along with him. The door slammed, echoed through the long halls, and the sound of humming machinery quickly died out, again leaving the house in an eerie silence. Should his friends have not abandoned him, they would see the massive pink ball of cotton candy standing atop the machine where their friend once stood, tightly wound and motionless. They would see how perfectly round the thing was, and if they didn't know their friend was tightly imprisoned within it, they might even be impressed with such a giant and delicious looking cotton candy display. If they had not abandoned him, they'd see the ball begin to shuffle around atop the platform, rock back and forth for a moment, and explode violently, sending wads of cotton candy sailing all around the room, littering everything with small fragments of sweet smelling treats. The force of the explosion sent the candy shooting high in the air, where it began slowly floating to the floor, creating a delicious bit of pink snowfall, which fell onto the figure standing where the ball had been. If they were still in the room, Greg's friends would've seen him standing on the platform, coughing and staggering in shock, enjoying the brief moment of freedom he had from the experience, before his eyes focused and brought him right back into the nightmare. Where his hoodie and jeans had once been, there was now a short pink dress, splayed with hearts, sitting above a tiny hint of white crinoline. Within the dress were two large, heavy mounds of wiggling jelly, which shot Greg's eye's wide open - the thick false eyelashes on his eyelids distancing themselves from each other, the painted on eyebrows moving up in a burst of surprise. The heavy pink eyeshadow and blush sparkled and glittered as he turned his head, making the cute short bob of pink hair framing his face sway to and fro, as he frantically tried to assess and make sense of the situation. "WHAT THE HELL?!" he shouted out, grabbing the mounds of goo contained within the dress. He shook and jiggled them, his heart rate increasing, and his face burning red from embarrassment beneath the seemingly endless layers of flawless, yet overdone makeup. His hands moved around his body, feeling the tight grasp of the dress, the big squishy bulges attached to his hips and rear, and finally rustling the pouf of crinoline under the dress. "How did the... this is so..." Greg stammered, looking at the long nails on his hands. The moment of shock and surprise gradually drifted to that of disgust, as he didn't expect his near death experience to end in such a flamboyantly sissy way. He ran his hands through the bobbed hair surrounding his face, felt the neat bangs resting on his forehead, and cringed with disgust at the mental image of how he must look wearing the wig along with the dress. Greg quickly pulled the hair off of his head with one quick yank, and held it up for a better look. Expecting to see a glittering pink wig, he was surprised to see he had instead grabbed a big wad of cotton candy. "Huh?" he murmured, running his hand over his scalp. Where he expected to feel his short brown crew cut, he instead felt smooth skin. He was entirely bald. "Oh, that's just freakin' great!" Greg yelled, throwing the candy to the ground. He was sick of this place, and started stumbling to the door in his glossy pink heels. He looked down at the two huge breasts, and decided he had been in this bizarre getup long enough. Digging his long nails into the top of the dress, he quickly ripped down, and managed to easily and completely pull the thing from his body in one fell swoop. Instead of marvelling at how quickly he freed himself, Greg instead stared silently at the dress as it fell from his hands. Much like the hair on his head, the shredded dress was now a big pile of cotton candy, falling to the ground and joining the rest of the mess in the room. He glanced around in confusion, running his hands over his scalp again, only to scream in shock and stumble back. The wig was back on his head. He immediately tore at it in surprise, again looking at a big wad of cotton candy in his hands. He looked at it closely, seeing nothing in it that would suggest it was ever hair, and dropped it in shock as an explosion of fabric overtook his body, quickly sealing him up inside of another dress. The chest ballooned out with hidden jelly, bouncing around merrily inside of the bodice as Greg panicked, staring down at his refeminized form. "Jesus Christ!" he yelled out. He instinctively tore all over the thing once again, sending it to the ground in a pile of candy fluff. Kicking the shoes from his feet, he started backing toward the door again, naked and terrified, when his vision suddenly went pink. Greg screamed, his hands running all around his head, feeling the smooth pink hair that had reappeared on his head. Before he ripped the hair from his head, he couldn't help but notice something was different about it this time. Where it had been a short style before, chin length with a neat seat of bangs, it was now over his shoulders, the bangs having more volume than before. The thing even felt... thicker? He couldn't decide for sure, until the burst of fabric enveloped him once again, settling him back into his feminine look. The dress, much like the wig, was different. Where it had been a simple short dress before, it had now increased in volume, the tiny bit of crinoline was now a thick, rustling puff of petticoats, sitting underneath a wider skirt, which itself was now adorned with little bows and hearts. The breasts even seemed heavier, which bounced as he was pushed up a few inches, new heels appearing again on his feet. "This is messed up..." Greg said, putting his hands to his face and looking at his outfit. "This is a dream, this had to be a dream!" Again, his glittering nails ripped him free of anything pink. And again, moments later, the hair and fabric exploded back into reality, this time the hair was down to his mid back, and had a distinct voluminous bump styled at the front of it. The bodice of the dress was covered in tiny sparkling crystals, and the crinoline had thickened itself up as well. Plus, the heavy smell of sweet sticky candy flowing out of his pores didn't help the situation much either. "Dammit, I gotta get out of this place!" he growled, instinctively reaching up and ripping the thick hair from his head. Thinking that somehow this time would be different, he again pulled the outfit from his body, and ran out of the room. Heading into the hallway he could see the exit down the long corridor, the lights of the rides and concession stands shining like tiny beacons of hope. Just as he started his sprint down the hall the heels managed to materialize on his feet again, throwing him off balance and stumbling into the wall. As he braced for impact, a heavy wash of pink hair flew out into his vision, and a new blast of fabric sprang out around him. Instead of bashing painfully into the wall, Greg harmlessly bounced off the surface with the help of the new breasts, even larger and heavier than they were before. He could still run wearing the outfit, but the heavy crinoline and skirts of the dress were down to his knees now and swishing around in that much fabric was starting to drain his efforts to escape. Greg made a wild and desperate guess that the funhouse was somehow controlling the outfit spawning on him, and if he could make it out the front door without it on, he'd be free of it. He began swishing his way down the hall and focused his eyes on the exit, trying to block out the barrage of fabric and hair from his mind. Just as he was a little over halfway down the hall, a large grinding noise echoed through the funhouse, and a huge metal gate began descending to block the exit. "No..." Greg gasped, quickening his pace. "NO!" The heels were too high and the dress was simply too thick. Greg quickly kicked the shoes off and peeled the hair and dress from his body, racing as fast as he could to the door, praying that he'd make it out in time before he was encased in something even more girly than before. His bare feet smacked the cold floor, his heart was racing, and the gate was closing fast. Before the gate was halfway closed, Greg easily scampered under it and jumped through the door, running through the main entrance and out into the night. The gate slammed shut and shook the fairgrounds with an incredible loud CLANG, prompting a group of nearby girls to drop their sodas and turn toward it. Standing on the front porch of the funhouse was Greg, completely out of breath, and completely naked. The girls gasped in surprise at the sight of the bald naked boy with the incredibly gaudy makeup, and started giggling to each other. Greg looked all over his body for any sign of the dress, the wig, even a stray bit of cotton candy. Nothing. The group of giggling girls did little to distract Greg from his newfound freedom. He breathed the night air in victory, took a confident step forward, and stabbed a pointed pink shoe against the pavement. The girls' eyes lit up as an explosion of pink hair and fabric surrounded the naked boy, which swarmed for a few seconds before coming to a rest. A heavy blast of crushing defeat swam through Greg's stomach as he looked down, seeing the new version of his makeover come into existence. A beautiful mass of white glittering crinoline was poofing the dress out like a bell, with crystals and sparkles covering the smooth pink satin in beautiful abstract patterns and designs. A big bow had formed at the back, and the shoulders had begun to pouf out in size. His head pulled back and forth as the big mane of hair danced around into existence, sending long waves swinging around his upper body. Although the hair seemed to be the same length as it was before, the volume on top certainly wasn't, and was growing in a quasi-60s bouffant fashion each time it was ripped from his head. The horror was coursing through Greg's veins as his breathing became shallower and shallower, the smell of candy washing over him once again. The girls were wide eyed with shock, their mouths hanging open in surprise as they made their way over to him. Looking him up and down, the girls could hardly contain their emotion. "Oh... my... GAWD!" one of them finally said as she pressed her hands to her mouth. "How, how did you DO that? Are you a part of some magic show?" Greg glared at them and pushed his way past the group, the sound of his heels clicking through the parking lot as he did so. Other people had begun to stare and chuckle at him, prompting him to cover his big swaying chest as best as he could with his arms. However, the girls weren't going to let him go without knowing more about the miracle they'd just witnessed. "Hey! Where are you going! We were trying to compliment you! That was an amazing trick!" Another girl cried out, "And you look soooo pretty too! Why did you pick THAT outfit to change into, anyway?" Laughter, laughter, and more laughter. Greg's face burned red under the many layers of makeup as he quickened his pace. "Couldn't you have changed into something a little more manly?" one of the girls chided, their tone becoming more brazen and insulting. "Seriously! Of all the outfits you could choose..." "Hee hee! I bet he just loves it when he gets to change into such a pretty outfit!" "Shut up! Leave me alone, you bitch!" Greg yelled back, quickly losing patience with the crowd of snotty teenage girls. "What... What the hell did you call me?" the girl yelled as she broke into a run. Greg glanced over at his approaching assailant, and tried his best to mince faster in his heels, but she was on him before he knew it. "How can some jerk call a girl a bitch when he's wearing one of these?" she said, grabbing and pulling the hair clean off of Greg's head. She grinned evilly as she pulled her hands back, only to be struck dumb with the sight of a big wad of cotton candy in her hand. She stared at it in amazement, and screamed with laughter at the sight of Greg in his dress, heavy makeup, being completely bald. "No!" he yelled, wrapping his hands around his head. "Don't do that! Leave me alone!" The girls laughed and advanced on him, and he swatting at them as he quickened his pace away. The big mounds of jelly bounced with his quickened pace, the sound of his heels clicking over the girl's giggling in the parking lot. "Just leave me alone! Don't touch me!" The girls laughter gave away to gasps as a big wave of hair splashed from the top of Greg's head, cascading over his shoulders and down his back. The hair had a huge amount of volume to it now, rising into a big spherical bump around his head, looking like something Barbie would wear if she were crowned the Cotton Candy Queen. "Wow! Did you see that?!" the girl said, looking over the cotton candy in her hand and taking an apprehensive bite of it. "How did you do that? That was amazing!" Another girl went to grab his hair, but Greg pushed her out of the way, sending her off balance and falling to the ground. She reached out to grab something, both of her hands grasping onto the mounds stuck to his chest, and ripping them clean off his body. She landed on the ground, looking incredulously at the wads of candy in her hand, and back up at Greg's chest. The dress quickly reformed itself along with the breasts, which bounced out larger than before. "Holy crap!" she squealed, taking a bite of the candy. "How is he doing that? For a queer asshole, you sure are an amazing magician!" Greg crossed his arms to protect against additional intrusions, but the girls were fascinated with what was happening, and followed him with heightened curiosity and amazement. "Do it with your dress! Turn it into cotton candy!" one of them said, grabbing a hold of his skirt and ripping it off. The crinolines immediately fluffed themselves back out, adding volume and diameter to the outfit, and the girls was gleefully eating the candy the torn section had turned into. The gown now touched the ground and the crinolines swarmed his legs with every movement. The skirts had to stick out at least five feet in each direction now, and walking was becoming more and more difficult with each step. "Please stop! You're making it worse!" Greg hollered, but it fell on deaf ears and candy obsessed minds. He tried to break into a run but the dress was far too heavy and thick with skirts now, that all he could do was mince and swish his way away from the girls. They laughed as they quickly pounced on him, completely ripping away the entire outfit and hair, leaving him looking like a ragged Barbie doll put through a blender. The girls dropped the huge wads of candy and watched in awe as Greg stumbled away in a half run, half wobble, having a violent explosion of pink fly out from his body, the hair was now towering above his head a good two feet, with a massive thick waterfall of pink locks splashing down his back and resting on the gown, flipping out to a massive curl at the very ends. The dress had gone from over the top to just plain ridiculous, looking like he had borrowed it from a gypsy bride, pink sparkly satin shot out in every direction, leaving him looking like a big delicious candy cupcake. Greg's eyes went wide as he readjusted his balance, the breasts making it hard to stand up straight, which swayed back and forth within his pretty new dress. "PLEASE, OH PLEASE STOP!" he screamed, his voice taking a frantic and panicked pitch, getting the attention of everyone in the area who hadn't already stopped what they were doing to watch the bizarre display of the humiliating situation Greg had fallen into. The girls laughed and surrounded him, eating their wads of candy, bent on finding out how girly this strange magic show was going to get. "How many times can he do that? He has to run out of this stuff eventually!" "Let's find out! Keep ripping it off!" "I want to see how big his hair gets!" "Are you excited that you get to show us how pretty you can be?" The girls chattered on and on as they cornered Greg, who was now shaking with fear and holding his hands up in a feeble attempt to keep them away. "Oh please... please don't do this... you have no idea what you're doing... please..." he pleaded. And with that, the girls went to work. A lone patron had witnessed the entire event unfold. He watched as Greg exited the funhouse, transformed into the drag queen doll, and got chased away by the frenzied girls. "Geez..." he laughed, walking up to the door. "What kind of a place is this?" Not wanting to resist his intense curiosity, he ventured inside, the door closing and blocking the screams, intense swishing, and laughter echoing through the area.

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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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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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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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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

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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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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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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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

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Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

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Katherines Style Part 3

The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...

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Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

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Esther stone

Esther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...

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Esther Stone part 2

When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...

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Esther II

Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...

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Athena Goddess of Wisdom

Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...

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Athena Ch02

“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...

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Athena

He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...

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Mathew and Beth part 3 Trip down southquot

It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...

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Athena 1

Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...

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Hypothermia can I survive 3 cold women

Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...

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Athena Ch 01

There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...

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