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DING-DONG! Oh! The pizza must be here! I ran downstairs and was greeted by an older teenager with black and white hair, he had a handsome smile and held out the pizza box. "I heard you ordered a meat supreme with extra sausage." I could not help but giggle at how he worded that and will be saying that to Yoichi when I see him later. I paid the delivery man and sat down, tummy growling at the smell, but I knew I needed to hold off. I went back upstairs to finish packing when- DING-DONG.

I tilted my head and glanced at the clock. Huh, that was strange, Scoutmaster Yoshi is usually very punctual, so he must be early or its someone else! Grabbing at the duffle bag I went down the stairs two at a time, almost managing to faceplant at the very end heh. I opened the door to see it was indeed Scoutmaster Yoshi!

"Hey Keitaro! Sorry I am so early but there was hardly any traffic and I figured you'd like to surprise Yoichi by being early!" His mischievous grin made me excited and I rubbed my hands together like an evil villain which made him laugh. I grabbed at the pizza box and joined him in his car to head back to Camp Buddy! It usually takes 20 minutes to get there but like what Scoutmaster Yoshi said, there was hardly any traffic and we were there in half the time! Usually at this point I would see Yoichi kicking at the camp post or throwing some rocks in boredom, but I did not see my purple haired boyfriend anywhere, he still must be at the cabin heh!

Scoutmaster Yoshi parked the car and as we got out a flash of fur pounced on me and the pizza box went flying, thankfully landing on top of the car and not the ground. A flurry of tongues licked all over my face as I was slowly dragged down by the combined weight of 4 hyperactive puppies. "Hehe! Hi everyone! Stop and I'll give you all rubs!" They soon settled down and I finally got a look at the 4 of them.

Keichi, named after me and Yoichi, was the typical black and white husky with emerald green eyes. Mr. Perfect, named after Natsumi, was a slate blue and white husky with icy blue eyes. Twinkerbell, named after Hunter, was a beige and white husky with dark blue eyes. Torch-head, named after my best friend Hiro, was an orange and white husky with green eyes. They were all fluffballs about 2 1/2 months old. I each gave them a rub on the head and some kisses, Scoutmaster Yoshi rounded the front of the car and they dashed towards him looking for affection. I rubbed the dust off my shorts and got my duffle bag and the pizza, ready for an amazing weekend!

As we walked our way into the camp, with the pups nipping at out heels, we came across Yoichi who was making his way to the entrance. I was so happy to see him! “Yoichi!” He did a double take and sniffed the air before his gaze focused on me, even from a few hundred feet away I could see his great big smile glinting from the sunlight. It was cute seeing how he started faltering from his breakneck run when he noticed a few of the new Scoutmasters staring in my direction, he sure is shy sometimes for being such a big meanie Alpha hehe! Finally, as he got closer, I could not help but notice a few things… such as the fact he chest and abdomen were absolutely glistening, which led to his exercise shorts being drenched and practically see-through, and finally how with every stride his bulge was bouncing side to side obscenely which meant he was… free-balling…

I could feel the familiar blush tinging my cheeks as he finally stopped in front of us, smirking widely at me knowing he was having an effect. “Dang Keitaro! My eyes are up here!” I just glared at him as Scoutmaster Yoshi patted my back before telling us he was going to let us have some alone time. Yoichi looked behind us for a moment before deciding the coast was clear, “Thanks… Dad…” He refused to look at Scoutmaster Yoshi who thankfully just smiled and said he would see us at the Mess Hall later for dinner.

Leaning in, I gave Yoichi a big smooch on the cheek, catching a whiff of his sweat. “Heh, proud of you Yoichi…” He just huffed and took a few moments to regain his composure before sure enough that cocky attitude was back, gripping his bulge and shaking it at me. I giggled and rolled my eyes as I held out the pizza box and the look of utter ravenousness filled his eyes, I pulled it back teasingly. “Ah-uh! Not yet hehe, let’s go to the cabin so I can put my stuff away!”

“Tch, ‘mma put my stuff away in you later…” If I had a free hand to facepalm, I would have. Soon enough I did, protesting when Yoichi snatched the box from me but quieting down when instead of tearing it open and devouring everything, he just took my small hand in his and silently led us to our cabin. My heart skipped a beat and butterflies flew around in my tummy at the sweet gesture, deciding not to say anything, instead I just leaned against him and bumped shoulders a few times during out walk. When we arrived, he set the pizza down and watched me start to put away my clothes in the small dresser next to each bunkbed. “I missed you, you know…”

Turning my head to smile at him, I saw him leaning against one with his arms crossed. If anything, I think he looked more handsome than ever, especially when he expresses his inner emotions knowing he could trust me with them. I walked up to him, pressing against him, and getting on my tiptoes to kiss at his lips. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer, I could feel how slick his torso was as I snaked mine around his neck. He bit my lip, growling, “How bout I add a BIG sausage on the pizza, free of charge~” I snorted hard and ended up in a giggling fit.

“Hey! I was gonna use that line meanie!” He just grinned and peppered my face in kisses to soothe my wounded pride, happy noises escaping me which only made him pull me tighter to him. Soon enough I could feel something pressing against my belly, glancing up at him with wide innocent eyes, I batted my lashes. “My grandma what a big bulge you have…~” I held back my giggles as his eye twitched at how corny it was but also tempted to go along with it.

In the end he decided that actions speak louder than words, taking a squeeze of my plush rear in each large hand.

Squirming some, I looked up at him through my lashes with large innocent eyes, pushing out my bottom lip to make a pout. He just smirked and pecked my lip which made me smile, he lifted me up and walked towards the showers. Setting me down as he waited and stared at me expectantly. Blinking some confused, I tilted my head as to why he was not turning on the heater. "You'll get your shower later Keitaro, but my good girl bet against her Alpha and lost. She's gonna own up to it now~" At first I was clueless as to what he was saying and then it clicked.

"WH-WHA! N-NO! Y-YOICHI! I AM NOT DOING THAT!" He just continued to smirk and stare, bringing his hands to run them over his slick chest down his muscled abdomen to slide underneath his shorts. With a flick of his wrists they fell to the tiled floor and his Alphahood was revealed in all its glory. The damp purple bush concealed the base of his long and thick cock lying dormant for the moment, resting on a low hanging pair of smooth balls the size of chicken eggs.

He reached down with his right hand and scratched at his nuts, keeping eye contact with me as I could not help but steal glances at how his cock swayed or ball jostled around in their loose sac until finally I was unabashedly staring. His movement broke my trance as he stepped up to me, his fingertips smearing my upper lip and the bottom of my nose. His pungent musk took my breath away and had me falling back against the cool wall, coughing as every breath I took in I could only smell him. "Now be a good bitch and groom Alphas wolfnuts~" Head tilted with his signature cocky lopsided smirk branded across his face made me flustered, knowing I was weak to both his cheeky handsomeness and his dominant sexiness.

I could not stop myself from stiffen up down there, looking into his eyes for a few moments before sinking down to my knees. A gentle caress of my hair made me glance back up at him, seeing his toothy smile filled me with warmth as I leaned in to press my nose against the side of his cock. Taking a slow and measured breath I fought the urge to cough as the potent scent filled my lungs, it did not smell bad at all, but it was just too MUCH. In all my years in baseball I have only had smelling salts used on me twice, but Yoichi's musk was... BETTER. W-Wait... wh-wha... I meant to say more powerful, not better! For the moment Yoichi was letting me take my time but I knew soon enough his inner wolf would take over and my face would be smeared around.

His musk was an interesting combination of things: most prevalently an earthiness that reminded me of our camping trips this summer which makes sense since he's always out in the woods, mixed with the sweaty smell of a hard and good workout, not exactly smelly but anyone who plays sports knows what I am talking about. Lastly, the ever present, if now overpowered, subtle hint of boy. I've smelled it on myself a few times or when I got back to my room after staying at Camp Buddy for a month. Another exhale, another inhale, on and on before I became almost lightheaded, his scent turning from something overpoweringly strong to overpoweringly addictive.

Nestling my nose in further, just a bit behind his sac he snickered at me, but I did not catch it being so overdosed. Pushing further and further the scent got stronger and stronger until his sac was resting on my face and his cock was atop my head, finally I stopped and just basked. Heat radiating from his balls warmed my nose, cheeks, and lips, feeling them move ever so slightly knowing they were churning cum that would soon enough be in my belly. If I could have seen Yoichi's face, I would have been both alarmed and curious. His pupils were blown with desire, mouth agape with the starting of drool, jaw dropped in disbelief at my transformation. I ended up knowing what he felt though when his hand that had been resting on my head slowly started petting me.Pride.

Soon enough he shifted a bit impatient and I knew my time had come. My tongue lapping at the backside of his magnificent ball sac, shuddering at the raw taste of his salty sweat infused with his Alpha musk. He growled in approval as I started to 'groom' him. I am still not sure why, but I repeated the process three times before moving onto a new spot slightly to the right. Eventually covering the underside completely until it was completely clean and glossy. I felt his calloused thumb run over my cheek lovingly before he gripped my chin and opened my jaw, letting one of his fat nuts plop inside.

A quick tap on my cheek let me know what I needed to do so I opened my jaw as wide as it could go and ever so slowly his other one joined in. My cheeks were flush with heat in shyness as here I was chipmunking my boyfriend’s sweaty balls because I forfeited a stupid bet for some shortsighted selfish rimming. I will admit, none of this was bad, in fact it was great. I love when he gets so dominant and orders me around, I get my revenge by being cute and bratty. I swallowed around the large cum factories, giggling as I felt them shift and move on my tongue making Yoichi moan at the feel and vibrations. All the while his wolfmeat started jackhammering its way up with each beat of his heart until eventually it stood in a high and mighty salute to my work. Smiling, I swirled my tongue around his pupmakers, dutifully 'grooming' them too while receiving gentle pets.

After a while he delicately pulled out his balls from my mouth and drug me over to the wall, hissing at how cold they were against my bare back as he traced his warm leaking hooded tip over my lips. "Get some throat action before I bust all over your slices~" He snickered as I glared up at him so I gently nipped at his foreskin making him growl and grip my hair almost painfully as he pushed past my lips and into my warm wet mouth.

He was quick to rut my mouth, his head already pushing against my throat as he groaned above. Yoichi always fucked my throat when we meet up for the weekends; after getting something to eat he fucked my ass, then throat again, before he finally was calm enough that we could snuggle and cuddle for the rest of the night. I really missed Yoichi...

It was always made me feel warm when I looked up at him to see his eyes screwed shut and tongue lolling out in pleasure, plus he really looked like a wolf when he did that heh. His grunts became deeper and more rapid as he slammed into my throat, my toes curling in delight as his weighty balls graced me with their presence with their gentle plaps on my chin. Gripping his thighs tight, digging in my nails just as he liked it. He pushed hard and stayed there as he caught his breath with a glance down at me, "Heh, I gotta give your slices some extra sauce don't I~?"

He gripped my hair and started walking back towards the cabin, I scrambled as fast as I could, so I was not dragged completely. When we finally arrived next to his bed, he flipped open the pizza box and unsheathed his wolfmeat from its warm sleeve. He slapped my face with that heavy cock, and without a word my face went to his nuts as I jacked him off. I could feel those pupmakers rise and clench as his cock starts rapidly spurting his hot thick wolfcream all over the pizza, or more accurately, all over my half of the pizza thanks to his aiming.

With a small tap on my head I moved to his cockhead right after it gave its twelfth and final spurt, lapping away at the remaining yummy dribbles. I gently pinched and brought his foreskin back up over the head, it gives me a 'kiss' of its own which made me giggle and him roll his eyes. "You're such a fuckin dork, ya know that?" I just grinned at him and kissed his 'lips' again as he pets my head.

I got up and wiped my mouth clean as my tummy grumbled, he smirked and smacked my ass as we sat down on his bed to start nomming away on the slices. Mine having a tasty tang that made me moan and him huff but I saw those cheeks get a little red hehe! I ate 3 slices and he at all 4 of his, I offered one of mine with a twinkle in my eye and he snorted and promptly rejected it. I leaned back and stretched, yawning a little from all my work at school and then baseball practice, unaware that I just added fuel to Yoichi's furnace as he saw my lithe naked body littered with mostly faded bite marks and oh so vulnerable. My eyes widened and I tried to scramble away when his growling started but it was too late, I was in for a long evening and night!

Later the next morning I woke Yoichi up with an early day bee jay heh! Nice and slow, he even managed to sleep through most of it til the very end! He stretched and yawned while holding me close to him as he listened to the birds sing and chirp outside before I started bouncing next to him. “Tch, what’s got you so worked up pretty girl?” I stuck my tongue out at him for the nickname but immediately shrugged it off as I coyly smiled at him.

“Heh, you’ll see later! Go get dressed, feed the pups, and see if Scoutmaster Aiden needs any help! I need to help Scoutmaster Yoshi with something really quick! No breakfast yet either!”

“Ugh! No breakfast? Really?! Fine!” He grumbled and got up to stretch out his legs before walking towards the door.

“Hey silly! Put your boxers on at least!” I giggled as his boxers hit his sculpted booty. He gave me a glare over his shoulder and gave me the middle finger, pouting my lips out he huffed and put them on before leaving. I sprung out of bed and quickly got myself presentable before running out, eager to add the finishing touches to the surprise! Scoutmaster Yoshi was waiting for me in one of the new cabins and my tummy rumbled at the waft of fresh bread carried by the breeze.

“Good morning Scout! How are you and Yoichi doing today?” Scoutmaster Yoshi smiled widely at my and handed me a large picnic basket, I even made sure the blanket covering all the food was covered in cute frog and wolf heads like out badges! I sewed them on myself! Scoutmaster Aiden must have really thought we were hungry because the basked sure was heavy heh! I could only imagine what sort of delicious freshly made food was in there!

I gave Scoutmaster a warm hug which took him by surprise, “Thank you very much! I couldn’t have bought all that stuff with my allowance, but I promise I will pay you back!”

“Hey now, YOU are the one who saved Camp Buddy and continue to come by every week and help out with chores, even getting Yoichi in on it.” His smile faded and he looked down at me with a serious expression and I could not help but gulp. “Keitaro, I have been wanting to tell you something for a long time, but Yoichi has always been around, or you were dead tired. I don’t mean to spring this on you and no you aren’t in trouble. I just wanted to tell you how much it means to me that you have been loving and caring for Yoichi. I know he can be difficult and that sometimes even you reach your breaking point with him, but Keitaro, I have NEVER seen him this happy. You have such a positive influence on him I can hardly believe it when he comes over to do chores without prompting, without being reminded, without complaining. Keitaro… Thank you, thank you so much for allowing me to bond with my boy…”

I could hardly see the tears rolling down Scoutmaster Yoshi’s face with how clouded mine were, I squeezed him tight and I felt him squeeze back. He held me for a few more moments until he pulled back, wiped his tears away, and handed me the picnic basket I had dropped. He gave me a quick smile as he walked out of the cabin and left me to scrub away at my eyes with my sleeve before taking slow calming breathes. I can not believe that Scoutmaster Yoshi would tell me all of that! I had no idea Yoichi was helping around camp when I was not here. A smile tugged at the edge of my lips; I was proud of my Alpha.

I met up with Yoichi who was loudly complaining about wanting to eat some of the food, but Scoutmaster Aiden kept hitting his hands with his wooden spoon. Heh so much for what Scoutmaster Yoshi said about not complaining. He sniffed and looked over at me and was about to say something when his eyes locked onto the picnic basket, he sniffed again before waving his arms at Scoutmaster Aiden. “Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Whatever! Later Buttcheeks!” Yoichi waltzed over like he owned the place and pulled me close, his hands resting on my plump rump. “Well, glad someone around here thinks about me.” I rolled my eyes and pecked his nose.

“Come on! Let’s go! I picked out a spot and everything!” He snorted when I held out my arm, waiting for him to take mine in his. I just looked up at him and he stared down at me before snatching my arm and tugging me as soon as I started to pout out my bottom lip heh. My Alpha may be a meanie, but he certainly is a softy too! It took about half an hour to reach where I wanted us to have the picnic which meant I had to listen to half an hour of Yoichi’s stomach growling like some sort of monster! He would just smirk and wink at me causing me to blush, a power which be frequently abuses.

Setting up the blanket near the small stream, I looked over at Yoichi who was staring at the designs in silence. I was expecting him to tease me or mock it, but he squatted down, picked up one of the corners, and looked at the stitching before sitting down. “Well, what are you waiting for! ‘M starving here!”

I felt my cheeks heat up a little, but I eagerly placed the basket in the center before sitting down next to him. As I looked inside, I could not help but notice Scoutmaster Aiden had really packed a lot! Almost too much! There were: 12 freshly baked rolls still nice and warm with a dollop of butter and jam, 6 strips of bacon, 6 sausage links, 2 oranges, and a large bowl of egg rice! Oh! Also, two large thermoses of hot tea! I am surprised no one came looking for the mysterious noise emanating from the forest which was both our tummies growling something fierce at the sight of such a bountiful meal! “W-Wooooow…” Was all I could manage before we both tore into the basket for all the goodies.

Within 15 minutes everything was gone except 3 rolls which still sat there tempting us, but our bellies were bursting so we laid down to give them some rest. My head on Yoichi’s chest, I listened to his heartbeat as he slowly rubbed my back which made my eyes loll. I heard all the air rush into his lungs as he yawned which made me yawn too. I nuzzled at his warm muscled torso as the sounds of the forest slowly faded.

Waking with a start, I glanced around then up at Yoichi as he snickered. “You looked so cute sleepin, I figured I would let you nap a little.” A large grin on my face up as I leaned in for a kiss, he pulled me closer as our kiss became harder and needier. I broke it off when he started to knead at my rear.

“H-Hey! You can’t do that every time you get horny Yoichi! Not every kiss has to lead to sex!” I huffed a little, but mostly it was just a tease.

He tilted his head and arched a brow, “I can’t? Why not? That’s what you’re for isn’t it?” I blinked at his words and a small frown formed on my lips. He realized what he said and caught my chin as I was turning away from him, pulling me to look back up at him. “Keitaro, I love you, so damn much it hurts when you are gone. I miss you with every fiber of my being every single day even when you are right here. You are my boyfriend, my mate, my beautiful Luna. Thank you for this picnic, it really meant a lot to me you would plan this out for me. I know I am nothing special bu-“

“Yoichi. You ARE special. You are a good and kind, you care for others, and you have been going above and beyond for Scoutmaster Yoshi. He loves you; I love you. Don’t ever say you aren’t special because you are. My Alpha is special,” I reached up and gently ran my thumb over the padlock on his collar, “because he has a special place in my heart.” He stared at me silently for a few moments before nodding once, squeezing me tight. I relaxed as I knew I got my message across. He was not the young boy abandoned by his mother anymore, he had a family now. We all cared for him and it saddened me deeply that he still thought of himself as worthless.

My fist clenched as I gathered my resolve. I was going to prove to Yoichi he was special, his is special.

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© 2002 all rights reserved. Intro The '80's, a decade to remember: Post pill, pre AIDS. Gloria Steinham making waves eagerly surfed by the assertive, independent women of San Francisco. "A woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle," was a popular paraphrase, often attributed to Steinham, but the source is Australian Irina Dunn. The best rebuttal I'd heard, in a crowded Union Street meat market bar, was: "Yeah, but fish don't have cunts that enjoy a ride on a sturdy...

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TG Tales from the Panty Drawer

Feeling guilty that it's been so long since I've posted a new story ("G.E.N.E.S.I.S." a few months ago), I found some time over the past couple of nights and came up with this little trio of stories. Inspired by a familier TV show with a similar name (Tales from the Crypt), these stories are a spoof on male chauvinists and what I'd love to do to them if I had a little magic wand to "ZAP'em" with! Although I do have a couple of other idea's in the hopper, this will have to do until...

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Fractured Fairy Tales

First Name = Hero (Male) Last Name = Sidekick (Female) It's another boring day at your new job, working as assistant librarian at the local library. You'd only been there for a week and a half, but you've already learned that you have very few visitors. Books just don't have the appeal they used to. So basically you just wander around all day or, when the boss is away, take naps in the fiction section. You are currently asleep in the corner of the library, a copy of Don Quixote draping over...

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Tales From A Far Country

INTRODUCTIONIn the world around us there are those that will prey on the weaker, the unprepared, the vulnerable. In pursuit of their own desires or seeking to profit from the desires of others there are always those whose acts are hard for us to understand. Once more, it is October 2009. Angela is trying to balance her teaching responsibilities and research projects, spurred on by the Dean’s ambitions for the academic standing of the University; Joe McEwan is planning his trip to Cambodia in a...

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Fractured Fairy Tales

Sure, we all remember the fairy tales from when we were growing up, but now you are grown up and the tales seem a little childish. This is a story based around several of those tales that have a more adult twist. Please choose the fairy tale you would like to begin with...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 1 Practice Makes Perfect

Several years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time basis. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 4 Balancing Act

Several years ago I wrote the story HEELS which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Tales Of An Ancient Vampire

We stand outside the house, altogether there’s six of us, me and five of my nest. I look around at my people, “you all remember the plan?” I ask not bothering to keep my voice too quiet as I can hear the rapid thump of drum n bass from within the house. All of my followers either nod their head or make a noise in confirmation. I try the handle on the door and finding it unlocked I slowly pull the door open. The house must have some form of sound proofing because as I step inside the house I’m...

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Chesterbury Tales Pt 14

THE CHESTERBURY TALES. It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host began with a tale about a birthday orgy involving a current top film star. The Theatre Company Manager’s tale was of her oral exploits with a famous actor and the Marketing Director’s tale of how the ‘Wife...

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Tales of the Naughty Vixen

As she walked down the hallway once again and into her bedroom, she could hear her boyfriend Jake walking up the stairs, talking with someone. The door opened, “He’s just a moron. I wouldn’t let it get to you.” “Yeah, I know you’re right. It’s just that he’s been on my ass all week, and now he wants me to come in tomorrow to clean this whole mess up,” the stranger said. “I have it right over here.” Jake walked over to his entertainment console and picked up a DVD case. “Here ya go....

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Tales of the Naughty Vixen

Introduction: It was a warm spring afternoon and Danielle McGregor had just gotten home from an afternoon with her best friend, Carlie. It was a warm spring afternoon and Danielle McGregor had just gotten home from an afternoon with her best friend, Carlie. She placed her shopping bags next to the door and walked back to her closet to dress down for the night. Dressing down usually meant changing out of her Calvin Klein pants and Guess button-downs and into a tank-top and jammie pants. She...

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Grim Tales

Fairy tales were originally not made for children, or if they were they certainly weren't what we would call child-friendly. They were gruesome tales meant to serve as warnings of danger, or sometimes just to scare the audience with no apparent moral or any other good reason to exist. In this world all the people and creatures of the classical fairy tales have lived on after their stories were told, to meet and mingle with each other and with readers who can't forget them. However, there is a...

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Jock TalesSenior YearWeek OnePt 3

Jock Tales—Senior Year—Week One—Pt 3“May I have your attention please—all members of the football teams please report to the filed house immediately after the last bell. This includes varsity and freshman. Also, any football player that wishes to get a mohawk before Friday's game, report to cosmetology during any period today or tomorrow”.The mohawk had become quite popular among football players since my run in with the school board back in my freshman year. They had decided to not change the...

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Tales of the Naughty Vixen

It was a warm spring afternoon and Danielle McGregor had just gotten home from an afternoon with her best friend, Carlie. She placed her shopping bags next to the door and walked back to her closet to dress down for the night. Dressing down usually meant changing out of her Calvin Klein pants and Guess button-downs and into a tank-top and jammie pants. She walked over to the porch door and opened it all the way to let the warm spring breeze in. Her hair waved back with each gust of wind as she...

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Ragnarok Shorts Tales From the Spellbinder Universe

Ragnarok Shorts: Tales from the Spellbinder Universe By D.A.W. * * * Author's Note: Each piece can be read as a standalone, but you may get more enjoyment from them if you read my Ragnarok Rising Trilogy as they are set in the same universe and feature some of the same characters. Each of these tales takes place at different points in the Spellbinder Universe chronology and contain minor spoilers. As such they may seem to contradict each other if you're not familiar with the...

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Master Tales of Bondage DIscipline

?MICHELE, IS IS MASTER TALESOF BONDAGE AND DISCIPLINE                       VISIT TO THE HEADMASTER?S OFFICE   ?Marpessa, is it???Yes, sir.??Do you know who I am???Yes, Headmaster.??Right. My assistant tells me you were warned before about hanging around with certain of the girls here at the academy. Were you not???Yes, Sir. But?.??Silence! There is not a single explanation you can come up with that will allow for you disregarding the council of my assistant. You were advised to avoid...

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The Tales of TanitsarChapter 6 Alana

"No! Don't touch those scrolls, imbecile!" The old servant stopped in mid-movement at the sharp command. How often did she have to remind this annoying person to keep her hands off that desk? "Dekra, haven't I told you time and again to leave my desk be? Those are brittle parchments, hundreds of years old. If I ever catch you again messing with my desk, it'll be the laundry room for you!" The stupid person was not even contrite! "I served your grandfather, may he rest in peace,...

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Tales of Corruption

In every story, in every setting, in every realm there is good. Heroes, mighty warriors of justice, arbiters of justice, or just those that make sure the papers are filed on time. And standing against them are the forces of evil, darkness, shadow, or just a difference in opinion. Rarely do these two forces cross the line from one to the other. And yet, there are always forces beyond just them, forces of a more... alluring nature. Some of these turn heroes into ditzy bimbos, others warp...

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Taffy Tales

TaffyTales! Don’t you nerds wish you could just turn off your anxiety, shyness, and all of that embarrassing shit at will and become an ultra-Chad who plows pussy like it's nothing? Yeah, I bet you do. Sadly, I’m not some genie who can grant you three wishes and give you all of that and a big cock to go along with it. You’ll have to work on being less of a pathetic incel on your own time. What I do have for you horny fappers is a welcome escape where you play as a hung nerd who unearths a...

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Chesterbury Tales Pt 12

It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host had told of a birthday orgy involving a current top film star, the Theatre Company Manager of her oral exploits with a famous actor and the Marketing Director of how the ‘Wife of Bath’, with her daughter, had seduced a whole...

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Totally Chesty Tales ndash Tale 03

Totally Chesty Tales – Tale 03 – Strolling Around(Featuring Linda, Robert Cortese and Ruth)TAGS: M/F/F, oral, 69, anal, facialDISCLAIMERI do not own any of the characters on this story; save if they are original characters (OC). These characters belong to their creators, producers, broadcasters, publishers and distributors, as the works they come from or inspired in way the story written below.I do not have any financial gain through this written piece nor do I intend to cash on it. This...

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Tabloid Tales Blessed be the Meek

Tabloid Tales: Blessed Be The Meek by Paul1954 The Wheatsheaf Pub, Wapping London - July '99 Phil Rippin was returning from the bar of the Wheatsheaf pub, the local for the journalists of the British press industry, with another round of drinks for his peers. Tom Walters and Mike Langston picked up their respective pints and took a large mouthful, as Phil leaned forward to make himself heard above the ever increasing din. "Here - you see that barmaid over there" he said,...

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TG Tales from the Panty Drawer 2

TG Tales from the Panty Drawer 2 - It'll scare your pants off! (Two more twisted tales of poetic justice) by Jennifer TALE ONE - "They Always Go In Pairs" "Hey guys!" Stephanie shouted over the sounds of the boisterous crowd. "Linda and I will be right back . . . we've got to use the Ladies Room." "Oh come on Stephanie . . . not now!" Mark pleaded with a slight tone of frustration in his voice. "It'll take forever! The concert's about to start any minute now." "Well...

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Tales From A Hard Drive

Tales From A Hard Drive By Angela "So 'ow did yer get 'ere then?" "It might help if I knew where 'here' was!" "Alrigh' keep yer 'air on! "Look sorry... what did you say your name was? - I know you're trying to be helpful but I'm damned if I can work it out." "Look mate, what if yer tells me where yer was doin' ... y'know, kinda before, like. Most of thems that comes 'ere, y'know sudden like, finds its best" "What do you mean 'those that come here suddenly'? Does it...

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Tales From the Faux Fillies Dressing Room 1 Caught By Mum

Tales From the 'Faux Fillies' Dressing Room. Cross-Dressing and Transgendered Tales by Maria Ski The dressing room was a hive of activity as the girls of 'Faux Fillies' got ready to go home after a busy night. Alexia smiled sweetly as she opened a bottle of 'Chateau Picard' white wine and poured a glass for each of the assembled girls. "So," Alexia said, "who has a tale to tell?" "I do," answered Jessica an auburn haired beauty said, "I call my little tale..." Caught by...

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Babette

Babette By Margaret Jeanette Holly Hunter sat in her dad's office She had stopped in to visit with him as she seldom saw him. Their conversation turned to an area Holly dreaded. Her dad was a successful contractor who had built his business up being fair and honest with his customers. Jim Hunter was a workaholic who wasn't happy until a job was done. He said, "Holly, I love you but you are twenty-five years old. When I was twenty-five I was already married three years. You...

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The Chauffeur 35 Oh the Tales We Weave

BY PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke up Monday morning following the Thanksgiving weekend, it dawned on me that we needed to get Maddie back home to Toronto. Dakota called to get the plane ready and to have a car sent to take me, Maddie, Dakota, and Mom to Toronto. I think to myself that I really haven’t seen but three of the fab five office towers that we purchased. I let Dakota know that we would stop in at the Eagle (Washington D.C.) and maybe a stopover at the Flamingo...

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Bawdy Tales Pt 01 The Monk Story

Introduction In the late Middle Ages the Black Death, the greatest and most deadly outbreak of infectious disease in history, ravaged Europe, eventually killing between one third and a half of the population. The disease, which is caused by the bacterium Yersinia pestis, was carried by fleas living on the rats that were found in ports and on board ships, and humans were infected by the bite of a flea. Transmission may also occur via the respiratory route in droplets containing bacteria...

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Jock TalesSenior YearOpening DayPT 1

Jock Tales—Senior Year—Opening DayWell, the fanfare was like it had never been. Each year since my Freshman year, it had gotten bigger and bigger. But today, it was like twice as big as last year. The excitement was simple—it was my Senior year, and therefore the beginning of my last year here at East Tyler High. And the top question on everyone's mind--'can he do it a forth year straight'? It had never been done !I had already been interviewed three times this week by every news station in...

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Tabloid Tales Hey Presto

Tabloid Tales: Hey Presto! by Paul1954 The Wheatsheaf Pub, Wapping London - November '99 It was a cold and wet winter's night in London's Docklands, and Mike Langston and Tom Walters were grateful for the warmth that the 'real flame effect' gas fire gave them, as the flames leapt around the fake logs. "Christ Tom - are you going to get me another pint or what!" Mike said, as he rattled his empty glass on the beer stained table that they were sharing. Picking up on the...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 2 Best of Both Worlds

Several years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 3 Inside Trader

Several years ago I wrote the story HEELS which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 5 Confession Is Good For The Soul

Several years ago I wrote the story HEELS which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Mares Tales 24

Mare's Tales - Chapter 24 ? by: Beverly Taff Margaret and I arrived in the farmyard as they were clambering out of the chopper that had landed in the paddock. Dot had heard the clatter and warned the centaurs to hide. She appeared in the yard and joined our welcoming committee to greet my parents and the children. The older children carried the younger ones piggyback style as they scampered towards us. We braced ourselves to receive the onslaught and they crashed joyfully into us...

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Thousand Tales

A Thousand Tales   A Thousand Tales By [email protected] Valerie Ceru closed her checkbook and put her favorite pen back in the pocket of her washed-out, hopelessly blood stained white apron.? She shook hands with each of the sisters in turn, Trung Nhi and Trung Truc.? They thanked her effusively, but she should really have been the one to thank them.? She could always count on the Vietnamese sisters to bring home the bacon, so to speak.? She knew that they hunted from a blind...

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Myths Tales and Rumors

by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities of desires, wants or fantasies. Read and enjoy. Friday morning, Jane was pouring another cup of coffee as she just finished giving her husband a loving kiss and sent him off to work. She sat and began to organize her mind of the chores she needed to accomplish. Change the bedding, laundry, shopping...well, she thought, ‘we do need food, but I’m also going to splurge and get a new sexy nighty.’ She was hoping...

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My Sister in law Lizbeth

So my wife is excited. Her brother who lives in California and she hasn't seen in a few years decided to take a family vacation. They are coming to visit us in San Antonio. It's himself, wife and their two boys. The boys and him are cool to hang out with. We always have a good time when we spend time with them.Now his wife, Lizbeth is a different story. She's very pretty, nice tits and ass. She is a solid MILF The only downside is that she is batshit crazy. Also is clinically bipolar, takes...

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Tales Of Sport And Hunting Part Two

III and IV are next, both together. Then, the conclusion to this memorable day. I don't know what was up with that first link... Here's a version I'm now happy with so I guess it actually worked out. Thank you so much for the positive reaction to Affairs of a Family in Sin! That meant a lot to me and there will be more to come! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Volume...

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Laundry Tales 09 Nude Fianc

************************************************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois July 2011 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. ************************************************* The laundry of my ancestors’ house is now my workshop. I’m a potter and good enough at my trade...

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Laundry Tales 08 Droit De Seigneur

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. This story is one of a series of tales told by Martha the ghost. Each one is complete in itself and they can be read in any order. ************************************************* The laundry of my ancestors’ house is now my...

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Tales From the Netherworlds

The Netherworlds. There are a countless number of them in the universe, all with their own societies and customs. Why, nearly anything you could think of could be represented in the form of one of these demonic worlds. A world that has been converted into a gigantic spa resort run by slimes that poison their customers instead of detoxifying them? Why not? A planet-sized brothel that contains only prinny sex workers? Go for it. How about a world that is made entirely of pastries, populated by...

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