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Susan saw a glint of metal at the bottom of the old box. She dumped it out onto the floor of the basement. “It looks a lot like The magic lamp from that Disney cartoon.”

She gave the tarnished brass a playful rub with the sleeve of her ever present hoodie as she sang softly. “You ain’t ever had a friend like me.” She froze when the lamp vibrated in her hands. Smoke poured from the little spout like opening. The smoke took on a shape, and that shape was decidedly humanoid.

“Oh fuck!” Susan cried as she dropped the lamp and scrambled for the stairway leading back up to her late grandmother’s house. “Oh fuckin’ hell! I didn’t drink that much ... Did I?”

“I am the Djinn of the lamp.” A commanding voice called out. “Wait a minute. Let me rephrase that for those who tuned in late. I am the genie of the lamp!”

“That’s just a little too Hollywood!” Susan shouted as she grabbed the banister and made her way up to safety. Or so she hoped.

The darkly attractive woman floating above the lamp gave a sigh. “Why do you twentieth century types always panic?”

“Twenty-first century!” Susan corrected.

“Oh, well pardon me!” The magical apparition said in a snooty voice. She snapped her fingers and a smartphone appeared in her hand. She looked at it, before sending it back into oblivion. “Not even twenty years into the twenty-first century. Big deal. Do you think that’s a long time? I’ve been living in that brass one room efficiency for over three thousand years.”

“Are you really real?” Susan asked timidly.

“Oh, let me think.” The dusky beauty tapped a finger to her temple in a pantomime of deep thought. “I think, therefore I am, you mortal twit!”

“Hey, no need to get nasty, Miss no legs!”

The apparition looked down at herself. “Blast, I always forget them.” She crossed her arms and gave a sharp nod of her head. The trail of smoke from her waist condensed into very human, and VERY shapely legs as she settled gently to the floor.

Susan crept back down the stairs. “What are you doing in my grandmother’s stuff?”

“Oh, you must be the grand daughter of the redheaded little trick that found my lamp a few years back while scuba diving the Mediterranean after her husband ran off with his secretary. Dear Hilda sure needed a vacation after seeing your mother off to boarding school.”

The genie looked Susan over very carefully. “I see it plainly now. You’re that skinny little brat I had to hide from every summer your mother sent you to live with your rich grandmother. You do look a lot like her now, but with bigger tits.” She raised an eyebrow in obvious appreciation. “MUCH bigger tits.”

“Hey!” Susan cried, crossing her arms over her ample chest self-consciously. “You have no room to talk!”

“My human form certainly pleased dear Hilda.” The genie said with a saucy wink. “The little minx did so like a curvy playmate.”

“Whoa, wait just a minute! My sweet little granny wasn’t a nasty lesbian!”

“Of course she wasn’t.” The genie laughed. “You modern types would call her bisexual.”

Susan sighed. “Whatever. I hate to tell you, but she passed away last month.”

The genie smiled sweetly. “This, I know. She’s having such a good time in Paradise that I was able to slip away when you rubbed my lamp. Stars above, you should have seen what she was doing with Martha Washington and Rin Tin Tin last night. I very nearly blushed just watching!”

“Rin Tin Tin?” Susan gasped. “Don’t talk about my granny like that!”

The genie laughed. “Martha was begging to be mounted when dear Hilda distracted Rin by kissing his red rocket.” Her eyes nearly glowed. “Dear Hilda has such a talented tongue. George was sure pissed when Rin ignored Martha and mounted Hilda instead.”

“Grandma wouldn’t do anything like that!” Susan snapped. “She was a conservative!”

“Oh yeah? Remember Onyx, Hilda’s mastiff? Remember how she NEVER left you alone with him? That was one dog who loved to bury the bone!” She sighed. “I normally draw the line at beasts, but dear Hilda sure loved to watch her furry four legged boyfriend get him some strange.”

“Stop talking like that!” Susan paused. “Wait a minute. Why are you talking like that?”

The genie snapped her fingers again and the smartphone reappeared. With her bare hands, she stretched it until it took on the dimensions of a full size tablet computer. “Internet.” She said in explanation. “It’s very educational, and one does have to roll with the times.”

Crossing her arms, she gave the sharp nod again before laughing. “I got such a kick out of watching Barbra Eden in “I Dream of Jeannie”. That’s why I answer to Jeannie now. I find I enjoy having a name, instead of being just another Djinn of the lamp.”

“This is insane!” Susan said. She nervously kept her arms across her own chest. “And stop staring at my, um, me!”

“I do believe you’re bigger than me, for all that you’re shorter.”

“Cut it out! It’s bad enough that guys always stare!”

“I can’t fault them for that.” Jeannie said in approval. “Dear Hilda calls mine “Man Magnets”. She loved to watch men watch me jog around the block.” She grinned. “Do me a solid. Jump up and down a few times. Let’s see those puppies bounce!”

“Are you insane?” Susan let out an exasperated breath. “I wish I knew why so many people are infatuated with fuckin’ big tits!”

“Well, that didn’t take long.” Jeannie crossed her arms again and gave another sharp nod. This time her whole body seemed to radiate a sort of vibration as the basement lights flickered.

Susan felt an odd heat in her loins, and let out a squeal. She felt something emerge from her body. Suddenly, her sweatpants felt too small as the front bulged obscenely. “What did you do to me?”

“You made a wish, Mistress.” Jeannie said in a condescending voice. “Your wish is my command!” She nodded again. “Behold!

Suddenly Susan was naked as a jaybird. Heart pounding in sheer panic, she looked down at herself. “Oh my God! That, that looks like a dick ... Only a hell of a lot bigger!”

“Check again. I never take half measures.” The genie said smugly.

“Testicles?” Susan gasped as she put a hand nervously between her legs. Two large orbs were contained in a sack of flesh between her legs. “Huge testicles! It’s like I have two lemons down there!”

Jeannie gave her a lopsided grin. “They look good on you, sweetie.” She snapped her fingers and her filmy harem outfit vanished. “We best do something to keep them from turning blue.”

Ignoring the genie, Susan almost screamed until her questing finger found her opening. “Oh thank God, my puss is still here!” She gasped. She tried to look away from the beautiful naked being grinning at her, but just couldn’t. “But why is it getting so wet?”

“Do you really have to ask?” Jeannie laughed. “Now, would you like to learn why men are so infatuated with titty fucking a well endowed woman?”

Susan whimpered as seeing the naked genie made her brand new appendage swell and grow even bigger. “No! I didn’t mean titty fucking! I meant it like when guys stare! You know, when they say things like “Check out those huge tits!” Her body began to tremble as the penis reached it’s full potential. “Besides, I’m not granny! I’m not into girls!”

Slowly and sensually, Jeannie walked toward Susan. With feline grace, she settled on her knees before the frightened human. “Just relax. I’ll do all the work.”

Susan gasped in confused horror at her powerful urges. Her hands shook with the need to touch the immense fourteen inch monster jutting from her body in a proud upward curve. It was either that, or paw at the heavy round orbs of the genie’s impressive breasts. With a supreme burst of willpower, she clasped her hands behind her back and touched nothing. “Back off, you ancient whore!”

I prefer timeless.” Jeannie said as she leaned forward. “I wouldn’t contest whore though. Dear Hilda loved pimping me out. Since she didn’t need it, she donated whatever the “johns” paid to various charities.” She used her hands to press her full breasts together. “It sure added up fast.”

“Stop that!” Susan gasped as her shaft was engulfed by that deep warm valley. “I said I don’t want this!”

“Note,” Jeannie said quietly as she began to jiggle her breasts up and down on the thick hard cock. “I’m not holding you. If this doesn’t feel good, just take a step back.”

“I said stop it!” Susan protested as she sort of humped forward a little. “Take that dick off of me, before, before it’s too late!”

“What? You don’t want to christen your new aspect?” She giggled. “Of course when I say christen, I do mean that it’s me that shall receive the wet blessing. I ain’t talkin’ holy water either.”

“That, that’s blasphemy, um, I think.”

“Calm down. Religions come and go. Nobody in Paradise takes offense at a little good natured kidding. You should hear it when Christ and Buddha start swapping raunchy stories with Gandhi and Muhammad. It always starts an orgy when they begin demonstrating their favorite positions on Mother Teresa. She’s a good sport about it though, and ever ready to try something new. Don’t even start me on little Joan of Arc. That girl is on fire! It’s only you mortals that get all wound up and tetchy over dogma.”

Whimpering, Susan tried to ignore how wonderful the smooth warm flesh felt against her unwanted shaft.

Alternating right and left lifts of her breasts, Jeannie continued to massage the twitching organ. “Normally I’d use some scented oil to sooth your cock, but this isn’t going to take long at all. First times never do. Back in the day, Caligula popped off in my face before I even touched him. Then again, he was a real freak-show. Thankfully he was barred from Paradise when he finally met his end.”

“Please no!” Susan begged when she felt an almost primal energy building up deep inside of her. She had watched enough Hentai to knew exactly what it meant. “Stop! Stop it before it’s too late!”

Tilting her head down, Jeannie gave the ruddy bulb of the cock’s bloated mushroom head a swipe of her tongue as it peeked up from between her breasts. “Now!” she ordered as she tasted the cloying flavor of the heavily flowing precum.

“Oh my God!” Susan gasped huskily as something inside pulsed with a pleasure nearly as intense as pain. She grabbed Jeannie’s head to keep from falling. Fingers entwined in thick locks of glorious raven hair, her body shook. She was expelling something, and it wouldn’t stop!

Jeannie didn’t even blink as thick globs of cream spurted up to plaster her chin. In fact, she angled her face just right to receive the full benefit of this most intimate of baths.

“What have you done to me?” Susan sobbed as she staggered back. A last drop of the nasty liquid dropped to the cement floor of the basement. “Oh God, that was disgusting!”

“If it’s so disgusting, why are you still so hard?” Jeannie said, making no attempt at all to wipe the shiny fluid from her grinning face. “Is there something else you ‘wish’ to experience?”

Susan couldn’t help herself. Her brand new penis throbbed with an intense need she just couldn’t understand. Jeanie was a woman, but for some reason the curves of her body set her soul on fire! “I, I wish...”

“Go on.” Jeannie urged.

Susan stared at her beautiful otherworldly visitor. Did she dare? Would Jeannie allow it? She had to be careful. All the stories about genies featured poorly worded wishes causing all manner of mayhem. She had to do this right, so Jeanie would have no choice but to let her push her new cock into that luscious body!

“I, I wish I could fuck the closest pussy to me right now!” Susan shouted triumphantly.

Jeanie shook her head. “Damn, you mortals always spoil my fun with your wording.” She crossed her arms and nodded sharply. “Granted, you spoil-sport!”

Susan stepped toward the gorgeous woman, but something distracted her. There was a moving squirming feeling in her loins. “I, It’s growing!” she squealed as her still hard penis lengthened.

“Well, it was your wish.”

“I wanted to fuck you!” Susan cried. She watched as her now twenty inch cock sort of swayed and twisted with a life of it’s own. It resembled a snake seeking a nice plump mouse. “What the hell is it doing?”

“Blast! I was all ready to lay down with you, and you went and spoiled it with your clever wish wording!”

“How?” Susan squealed. The thing looked nearly thirty inches now. She had to lean back to compensate for the sudden added weight.

Jeanie sighed. “Selfish mortal! You wished to fuck the nearest pussy! Even if I sat on your face, yours would still be closer to you. It’s part of you! How could any other possibly be closer?”

“Oh my God!!” Susan gasped. “Make it stop!”

“How, it seems to have a mind of it’s own.”

“What’s it doing now?” she cried when the forty inch organ reared up. Susan trembled as the head of her cock seemed to look her right in the eye. She shivered fearfully when a single drop of semen oozed out of that blind unwinking eye. It bent and began to gently stroke it’s bulbous ruddy plum sized crown up and down her arm. “What the hell is it rubbing me for?”

“I do believe it’s called foreplay.” Jeanie said with a laugh.

“Oh my God!” Susan cried as she clasped both hands over her vagina. “I’m a virgin! I was saving myself for my wedding night!”

“It’s a good thing it doesn’t have ears. It would have cut the foreplay short if it heard that!”

Another thought entered Susan’s panic filled mind. “The balls! You gave me balls!”

“I was wondering when you’d think of that. As I said, I never take half measures. You have a high enough sperm count that any male would be proud to have even half as many of the little wrigglers.”

The penis was tenderly slipping between her breasts. “It feels nice. I can feel how hard the penis is with my breasts, and the penis feels how smooth and soft my skin is.” Susan muttered dreamily. She snapped out of it when the head lifted to rub against a swelling nipple. “No, no it doesn’t! It doesn’t feel nice! How could it feel nice when I’m ovulating today?”

Jeanie gave an explosive bark of a laugh. “Once again, it’s a good thing I didn’t give it ears!”

Knees suddenly weak, Susan staggered. “Oh God, it’s trying to force my nipple into my pee-hole! Why the hell is that feeling good?”

Jeanie nodded, and suddenly the basement looked like a bedroom from an Arabian fantasy. “Just relax, Mistress. Nobody knows how to please yourself like you do.”

Susan sat heavily on a canopied bed. “I can’t relax!” she squealed. The hands over her vagina could feel the warm moisture beginning to flow. “Make it stop! I wish ... Ugh!” Her wish was interrupted by the penis suddenly darting into her open mouth.

“Good timing.” Jeanie muttered. “I wonder if in some sense it is aware. It sure found an effective way to prevent itself from being wished away!”

Moaning, Susan abandoned her vagina and frantically grabbed the tentacle like shaft. One fist above the other, and a hand right up against her widely stretched lips, she tried to pull it out of her mouth. It wasn’t working! It hurt scraping the sensitive flesh against her teeth. In self defense she opened her mouth wider to the strange invader. Then it sort of writhed within her hands. The shaft was actually lengthening in her grip!

“Murph!” she moaned around it as she struggled to clear her mouth.

“Sorry, I didn’t quite catch that.” Jeanie said with a grin. “You have to clearly enunciate the wish before I can grant it. If you can’t, I can only watch.” Jeanie didn’t even try to hid it when she slipped a hand between her lovely plump thighs. “Stars above, am I gonna watch!”

Susan’s sexual experience consisted of kissing in high school, a little petting under her sweater, and one very nervous hand job in the back of her prom date’s car. That night didn’t end well. When a hand went up under her dress and tried to pull down her panties, Susan panicked and let go of the penis. Her date dropped her off home in quite a hurry. He then spent the rest of the night at the ER having his broken and bloody nose tended to.

Now she suddenly had a dick in her mouth, and it didn’t even belong to a man! Part of her thought the softness of her tongue felt wonderful against it, but the rest of her was desperately trying to get the damn thing back out so she could wish it away!

Things took an unsettling turn for the worse when she felt a growing pressure at the back of her throat. Nostrils flaring widely, she groaned when the swollen head pushed it’s way into her esophagus.

Despite her panic, Susan couldn’t help moaning at the tightness of her throat. She gagged a little as the cock plunged deeper, but somehow managed to breath in loud pants through her nose. It was still growing! She put a hand to her throat and felt it bulging from the presence within.

“You know, I think it just might have some rudimentary awareness at that. It seems to know it will cease to exist if you’re given a chance to wish it away.” She slipped a finger into herself and moaned deep in her throat. “I do believe it’s going to take the scenic route. I wonder how it ever worked that out as an option?”

Susan squealed around the obscene thing. She had come across a rather disgusting hentai image once. A pretty little school girl was frantically grabbing at the tail end of a snake protruding from her mouth. Down below, you could see that the head had exited her anus, only to loop around and plunge into her vagina. The picture was so disturbing, that Susan just couldn’t help right clicking and saving it to her hard drive.

Struggling to pull the cock out of her throat, Susan flopped back onto the bed. Try as she might, she couldn’t budge the monstrous thing! It felt like she was making headway, but the penis was only growing within her! She could feel it going deeper and deeper. It was heading for her stomach, and she couldn’t stop it!

“I know you can’t make a wish now, but I’m giving you a little magical nudge just for aesthetics. That thing is going to act like a battering ram. I have no wish to see what it pushes out when it reaches the end of it’s journey.”

Once again floating in mid air, Jeanie crossed one arm over her ample chest, keeping a busy hand between her thighs. She nodded. “It is done. You’re clean as a whistle, stem to stern. I’ll have to put all the microbes, fluids, and whatnot back when this is all done, but for now, your insides are just as clean as your lovely vagina.”

Susan squealed. Suddenly she felt hungrier than she ever had in her life. Her entire G-I tract was empty! She rolled back and forth on the bed. Hand over hand she pulled. It felt like she was tugging it out, but the sensation was false. It was growing faster than she could pull! Coils of penis shaft accumulated on the bed, but still the thing went deeper!

“I can’t wait to tell dear Hilda about this!” Jeanie moaned as she joyfully diddled herself. Susan’s frantic panting moans didn’t drown out the wet slitch-slitch of the genie’s happy finger play. She nodded, and once again her cellphone appeared. “We, we need a video! I, I’ll just set this on auto-pilot.” She cast the phone from her, and it turned around to keep it’s lens aimed directly at the struggling human.

Susan was aware of a sudden void around the head of her tentacle cock. It was in her belly! It was actually inside of her stomach! She expected a burning sensation, but being cleansed by a genie seemed to have removed the digestive juices.

The thing coiled around inside of her, as if looking for a way out. Susan groaned at the unwanted pleasurable sensations as her cock looped around itself.

Jeanie gasped. “I have never seen the like!” she cried breathlessly. “Look Mistress! Look!”

Suddenly, the canopy above her became a mirror. Susan looked up in shock. Her normally flat tummy looked like it had a big moving coil of rope squiring around just under the skin! She squealed again when she felt the head of her cock find another snug passage to enter.

How could this horror be giving her pleasure? She felt every movement as the ever growing shaft bent back and forth following the coiled length of her intestines. She bounced her bottom on the bed as the sensual torment continued.

She abandoned the useless attempt to pull it back up out of her mouth. Susan rubbed her distended belly. She felt it deep inside. The sensations were simply fantastic! She increased her efforts in a wild attempt to masturbate the thing within her. Her fevered mind somehow came to believe that if she got the penis to ejaculate somewhere deep inside of her, it would give up and retreat before it reached it’s eventual goal.

All she needed was for it to leave her mouth for an instant, and she could make another wish! To that end she rubbed herself like a madwoman. Suddenly, the rude sound of escaping gas sent a surge of total humiliation through her very soul. It was long enough and loud enough to impress a whole fraternity of drunken jocks!

“I, I’m glad I cleaned you out.” Jeanie panted. “That, that was just sweet clean, somewhat humid air escaping in front of the piston of your penis. If I hadn’t acted, it would have been the noisome harbinger of something truly unmentionable!”

Susan abandoned her bulging stomach. She grabbed up a length of penis from the bed and began frantically stroking it with both hands. It was no use! She needed to stimulate it up near the head, and that part was as yet out of reach!

Seeing a beautiful weightless masturbating woman wasn’t helping matters. Susan writhed on the bed as she was probed deeper and deeper by her renegade cock. She moaned fearfully when she felt it. I started small. It was that little feeling you got telling you it was time to go sit down in the smallest room for a little while.

That little feeling grew. Suddenly. It was that more urgent need that told one to drop everything and go now! The head had reached her colon! Susan squealed and clenched her body. She couldn’t let the penis emerge so dangerously close to her vagina!

Perhaps clenching wasn’t the answer. She could feel the squeezing pressure warm around her member, and it made her heart pound with fearful excitement! Mewling and whimpering, Susan tried to ignore the pleasure and brought her knees tightly together. Maybe the thing would give up if it shot it’s load in her ass from the other side!

“Oh, oh yeah!” Jeanie panted as her thumb circled her clitoris. “It, it really is aware!”

The excess loops of penis Susan had draped around her stirred. She watched in shock as two lengths lifted with the grace of a cobra. The loops slid up her legs and gently forced their way between her knees. She squealed again as they spread her legs wide.

Jeanie’s sudden scream in Arabic was quite startling. Susan stared at the drifting woman, and watched her convulse in orgasmic bliss. She wasn’t expecting it, but the clear fluid that suddenly squirted from the dark beauty’s vagina splashed over her panting face and breasts.

Jeanie took a shuddering breath. “Clear across the room.” she said somewhat sheepishly. “Dear Hilda loves it so, but ejaculating so much from one’s vagina is just embarrassing.” She watched as the penis bound woman snorted and choked.

“I do apologize Mistress. Please know I wouldn’t have let you drown.”

Susan struggled to close her legs again, but the yards of penis pulling at her prevented it. She tried to tense up, but it was no use! She felt a sudden coolness, and saw in the mirror above as the cock slithered out of her hiney!

“Mistress, I think the foreplay is over.” Jeanie said excitedly as she watched.

All Susan could do was rock on the bed as a good twenty inches inches of penis worked it’s way out of her poor little anus. Her butt was stretched almost painfully tight around it, but the tight ring she felt constricting around the cock was exquisite!

“Muuuph!” she cried, trying to beg the genie to cover her defenseless vagina. “Grummmm!”

“Just in case. “Jeanie whispered as she drifted to the far corner of the ceiling. “Not that I would mind, but I don’t want that single minded guy to think mine was closer than yours and deprive you of such a unique experience.”

Susan shook her head no. She tried to motion with her chin for Jeanie to come close. She could deal with the memory of this, this whatever it was, if she wasn’t going to end up pregnant when it was all over!”

“Oh, don’t rush him.” Jeanie said, intentionally choosing to misunderstand her Mistress’s frantic signaling. “He’ll figure it out.”

The length of cock seemed to be searching. It seemed like it’s weeping blind eye could actually see as it moved over her body. It paused, looking down directly between her widely spread legs.

“There he goes!” Jeanie cheered as it headed for glory.

Susan groaned. The head gently touched her scrotum, and she couldn’t help being thrilled by the sensual feelings rushing through her. Then, it moved lower.

The swollen head found her opening with unerring accuracy. Susan barely managed to keep from biting herself when it suddenly just rammed right in!

She cried out around the penis in her mouth, as it’s far end tore through her hymen. Her out of control penis had stolen her virginity! She reached to grab the section entering her vagina. Loops of cock wrapped her wrists and prevented her from pulling it out!

“Wow, he means business.” Jeanie said with a grin. “You must really want to knock yourself up!”

Susan struggled against bonds consisting of her own flesh. She had to stop herself before she ejaculated! Her eyes opened wide. She was starting to think of it as a natural part of her body! How could she just accept it. If it was part of her, she was being raped by herself!

The length of penis slowly pulled out of her soaked pussy. Susan panted as it gave her just a moment to rest. Then, it rammed in deep! That curved length of cock looked like a snake striking repeatedly into a hole. Susan wailed as indescribable feelings of pleasure consumed her.

The sensations of one set of her dual genitalia being stimulated by the other threatened to strip her sanity away! The cock was filling her in more ways than any man or woman combined had ever experienced before! Even as it did, Susan thrilled at how her tight virgin pussy grasped at the organ as it pumped in and out.

“This, this is wondrous!” Jeanie whispered, as she resumed fingering herself. “This just might be the best wish I ever granted in the last two thousand years!” She motioned, and her cell phone aimed it’s lens at her. “Am I good or what?” she cried, as she lifted her free hand and threw a peace sign.

It felt fantastic, but Susan’s fear was growing. She couldn’t ejaculate in herself! Not today! Not while she was ovulating! She could feel a sort of pressure growing inside. She panted through her nose as she tried to ignore it. She felt something else, and whimpered when she realized that her heavy balls had drawn up against her body! It was getting ready to happen!

The pain of her lost purity had faded. As Susan tried to set her mind against the fearful impending explosion, something else was happening. Susan masturbated. What woman didn’t. At most she would allow a single finger to enter her body. More often than not, she utilized her tried and true favorite method, and writhed in her bed with a pillow wedged between her thighs.

The thick tentacle of the penis was stimulating her female self too intensely. Faster than it ever had arrived before, her body was consumed by the power of her orgasm.

She could feel it! Her vagina was rhythmically squeezing the length of penis within it. Quick on the heels of a simply delirious orgasm, a male climax struck like a bolt of lightening!

Susan would have screamed if her mouth wasn’t so full. She felt a pulsing rushing power deep inside. Wild eyes staring up at the mirror, she saw something almost beyond belief. Much like a garden hose in an old 1940’s cartoon, she saw a bulge racing up the shaft.

In the grip of the almost paralyzing waves of her dual pleasure, Susan managed to move her hands. Guys sometimes called masturbation “Choke the Chicken”. Susan took that to a literal next level. Moaning and mewling while her nose panted, she grabbed it in shaking hands just inches from her face. Susan somehow managed to squeeze, even as her frightful orgasm continued.

Jeanie was pumping three fingers inside of herself as she watched her Mistress struggle. “Let go.” she panted, as the cock between fists and loins began to swell. “It’s going to blow!”

The length at the end actually fucking her flew into overdrive. Susan’s back arched as her sensual torment increased. Her hands fell away. The swollen area of the shaft raced to her face. Her mouth was forced open wider as it entered her mouth. Writhing on the bed, Susan felt like a human Crazy-Straw as she felt the thickness race along every twist and turn of penis within her.

Further pulses could be seen racing up the throbbing immensity of the yards long tube of flesh. Susan felt it speeding through her. Suddenly, she felt her poor abused anus stretch even more! A split second later she felt the length in her vagina thicken. The first blast had reached her! Susan wailed as it just went on and on.

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Her Basementby Rajah Dodger {[email protected]} (c) 2001, 2009This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Non-Commercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License (by-nc-sa). In jurisdictions where the Creative Commons license is not recognized, United States copyright and Berne Convention provisions apply; all rights reserved to Rajah Dodger except that electronic not-for-profit reproduction rights are explicitly granted with the stipulation that this authorship and permission...

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Touching the Lamp

Touching the Lamp by Shawnee September was always cold in the little town of Warrington, Kyle despised the sleepy little town. He had gone to high school here and couldn't wait to leave the place. He swore he'd never return to Warrington but after his grandmother had died he was forced to return to settle her affairs, as he was her only living heir. As Kyle pulled into the long narrow driveway he could see the house had changed very little since he had left for college ten...

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Basement Party V

It was coming up on the the High Holidays. Rosh Hashanah would be next Wednesday, and Yom Kippur would then follow on the next Friday. With a name like Wanda Ferguson you might not think I was Jewish. And I had the blond hair, of course. But I was Jewish, and my husband was Episcopalian. That was the world today.  Anyway, I would attend the High Holidays every year at my Reform temple. After all the fun I had been having in my basement you might think I had a lot to atone for. Not really. I...

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Basement Party IV

It was shopping day. The circulars had arrived in the driveway, and I had made my list of things on sale. Plus the necessities, of course. Bread and milk, etcetera. I was dressed in a sun dress. And I was being a lady today. I was wearing panties and a bra. I finished strolling through the aisles, and I was at the checkout counter. Rodney was bagging my items. He was a sweet boy. He'd graduated a year before my boy, so he was about twenty years old. My name is Wanda Ferguson. I had recently...

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Bringing friends over to help my mother finish the basement leads to some fun and her submission

My mother and I just moved into a spacious two story house a few weeks ago. We had spent weeks driving around and looking for houses until we just decided to go for a new one. The prices didn’t seem to be drastically different. With an old house we would be buying the land but with a new house we are only buying the house. An older house has double the lot size but usually it has only two floors. We were looking for a basement to use as the recreational room. We bought a house not too far...

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Basement Party III

This was turning out to be the best year of my life. I mean, I loved giving birth and raising my son. But for sex, this was the best. My husband had been a decent lover, I will admit that. But he could have been better. And he certainly was ignoring me most of the time now. So making my own sex life happy had produced a lovely time for me. And my basement was my new love paradise. I had so much fun with Vic, and his girlfriend, Kirsty. I was Kirsty's first woman. I knew I would not be her last....

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Basement Party II

It had certainly given me ideas. The fact that I had this basement full of toys and games that young men liked. It seemed to me that I should make use of it. After all, I was now a true MILF. I'd given pleasure to a young friend of my son's. He'd left here that weekend rather happy. Wanting more, of course, but happy. I'm Wanda Ferguson. My husband is busy all the time now. He thinks he's successful. And I suppose he is, in some ways. But he's not getting this choice pussy of mine. I know it's...

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Basement Sluts Nellys Story

- Based on a series of stories called "Basement Sluts"-Nelly’s StoryThe moans and slurping noises of the two cock sucking sluts could be heard above the buzzing of the vibrator as it slid in and out of Nelly’s soaking wet pussy. Her shirt was open and her huge jugs were wobbling around as she watched the hot action on the XXX video. Her bosses Josh and Shawn had hired her about a week ago to help out with there internet video site. Since then a steady stream of hot, horny, big boobed sluts...

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A Husband Watches His Wife Get Banged From The Basement

Dan was 27 years old when he first met his future wife Katie for the first time. Katie had been a 24 year old server at a sports bar that Dan and a few of his friends had frequented. She had just started working their one night when Dan and a few of his buddies had stopped in. She was their server and Dan practically fell for her beauty almost instantly. Dan’s friends razed him all night long that there was no way he could ever get a beautiful girl like that to go out with him. Katie was a...

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The Basement part II Chapter 13

The first part of the plan was some specific definitions. Since I was the lead designer, I said that MY basement was going to be for human sexual pleasure sans pain. It was going to be for women to fuck men. Yes, I wanted men to learn and   enjoy the same pleasures I was enjoying. I wanted men to know the pleasure of their sphincter and their Prostate. I wanted men to understand what they were missing. Each station would be set for men’s pleasure. Each station would have all the straps and ties...

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In A Dark Dank Basement

[This one's dedicated to SuperCutCinema, for making such awesome videos!]I didn't have any trouble finding the address, thanks to Google Maps! I typed it in, and---there the marker showed up almost instantly! I parked in the alley, as per instructions, and I let myself in through the back fence gate, and then to the basement door in this other guys house, where he said he had his private glory hole set up. 'Take the stairway down,' he had texted earlier, 'then take a quick right, and under the...

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The Basement

One summer I was home from college, I found myself in the house alone and spotted the basement key sitting on the kitchen counter, it was always on an over-sized red plastic key fob but that was sitting beside the key, broken and removed from the chain. I stared at the key for what felt like forever then slowly picked it up. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as I approached the door, my hands shaking as I turned the lock, each click of it's action seeming louder and my hands were...

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Truth or Dare The Basement Sleepover

PROLOGUE.The whole room buzzed with excitement. Scutor had reserved the basement of his granddaddies for a sleepover and all the boys were going crazy. There were Bruce Wild, Sam Bear, Grizzle, Travis Collins, Sophocles and Scutor W. Stomm.Travis’s cousin Bully was the last one to arrive. He came in with a lot of noise, bragging and giving high fives all over the place. But when he spotted Sam he said: “What the f*ck?! Who did invite this stinker here?”Sam just looked at him and said: “Must’ve...

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Down in the Basement

I was seventeen, a junior in high school and most of my friends were the same age. Little Billy was sixteen but looked much younger because he was small and he had one of those cute boyish faces that make you look young. Because of his size he was always getting picked on. He was always getting tripped, shoved and ridiculed. One summer afternoon at the ball field I called him a little weasel. Without warning he leaped at me and wrestled me to the ground. I wasn't prepared. In a matter of...

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The Secrets in Arthurs Basement

The most important event in Arthur Van Cortland's entire life was the passing of his beloved mother. She was the undisputed queen of society in all territories south of Albany and East of the pristine Hudson River. He grieved for a full month and then decided to add a little spice to his convention riddled life. Arthur became a collector. His was not a typical collection such as butterflies, stamps or even books of a rare and expensive edition. No, Arthur's collection was more visceral and...

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Aladdin and the Magic Lamp

You all know the story, but now have the chance to make any change you want. It can be set in the modern day, or maybe the Genie gives unlimited wishes, or Aladdin is a girl, or Jafar wins the final battle. Specify the deviation from the classic story, and take it anywhere you want.

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The Lamp

I was walking through the forest, like I do every night. I was trying to keep all forms of fat off of my body...I figured that maybe then, I'd be able to go to the gym and not feel like a tub of lard in the locker room. The guys there were so big...They looked like they could crush me just by looking at me. I at least wanted to appear presentable. I had been walking for quite a while. I don't know how long. Half an hour? Two hours, maybe? I could hear the sound of running water...I wanted to...

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Her Special Uncles Basement

Her Special Uncles Basement &hellip,.I loved my uncle Chad. Ever since I was little he let me hang on him and paid attention to me. My think my dad wanted a boy, so he pretty much ignored me. My uncle lived two houses down from us and he worked at home. He was always there and working in his basement tinkering with things. I decided to go there after school. I quietly came up behind him and hugged him. He felt so good to hug. He let me feel him all I wanted. His tummy, chest and as I grew up,...

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What happened in my basement part 5

When I finally got home I was exhausted and was surprised to see my youngest son sitting at the kitchen table looking somewhat forlorn. Hey, buddy what's up? I asked sitting down across from him. He shook his head and said, nothing dad. I could tell he was upset about something and was not sure whether I should push or not. At a certain point sometimes people want to be left alone to think about something.I wanted to be sure it wasn't something to do with me and what I had been doing lately....

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Her Basement

The animal in the basement was whimpering again. My next-door neighbor kept some sort of animal, I thought perhaps a dog, in her basement. For the last month I would be awakened at odd hours by a whimpering sound coming from there. I hadn't actually seen the dog, but then I worked during the day. I really intended to talk to her about the noise, but I'd never introduced myself and this didn't seem to be the right way to do it. Then my company got bought out by a foreign outfit, and we all...

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Some strange sounds in the basement

I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night; sweating and breathing heavily. The clock said it was now five. I was alone in bed; my lovely husband had flown the previous day out of town.It was Saturday now and I had gone on a “girl’s night out” with my kinky girlfriends Helena and Camilla. But now I was alone in a bed that was not mine and I could not even remember a single scene about that night out… My throat was dry and then I went to the kitchen for a glass of cold water.As I went...

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The Basement Revisited

“So, are you ever going to tell me?”We were both in bed, reading.“What? Tell you what?”“That night in the basement. Who the other man was.”“You still think about that? That was what, four years ago?”“Five, but who’s counting.” I put my book down and turned to face him.“That still bugs you doesn’t it?”“It doesn’t bug me, but it would be nice to know who fucks you.”He put his book down and looking me right in the eyes, “Your right. You should know.”“So, who was it?”“I said you should know. I...

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Karens Basement

“Come on in, Karen. I’m back in the kitchen visiting with my brother.”“Oh, I’m sorry, Nancy. I didn’t mean to interrupt anything. I was just going to say ‘hi’ before the kids get home from school.”“Come in,” Nancy said again. “I’d like you to meet my brother.”Walking into the kitchen, the two women saw Nancy’s brother sitting at the island with a glass of iced tea.“Karen, this is my brother, Jake Hobson. Jake, this is my neighbor, Karen Blackwell,” Nancy said in the way of introductions....

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Born in Davids Basement

This story starts in the basement of my friend David's house. It's where I was born. In truth, it started a bit before that, so I'll regress, just enough to fill in the blanks a little for you, make it less confusing. David, Jack, Jerry and I were all 15. We all lived on the same street, all attended the same school, all hung out to the exclusion of anyone else. Jack was my best friend; Jerry lived next door to me; David lived across the court from Jack. We walked to school in the morning...

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Amber Lamps

( A Les Lumens Story ) Amber absently toyed with a lock of her strawberry blonde hair as she watched the streets pass by outside the bus window. Her stop was fast approaching, and she was psyched to finally spend some time in her new apartment. She still couldn’t believe that Rachel had conned her parents into renting it for them and moving their things. No more parents rules, and no more dorm rules. They were free to live the college life to its full extent now. With only a block or two left...

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Amber Lamps

( A Les Lumens Story ) Amber absently toyed with a lock of her strawberry blonde hair as she watched the streets pass by outside the bus window. Her stop was fast approaching, and she was psyched to finally spend some time in her new apartment. She still couldn’t believe that Rachel had conned her parents into renting it for them and moving their things. No more parents rules, and no more dorm rules. They were free to live the college life to its full extent now. With only a block or two left...

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Damp Basement

As a young thing of just sixteen, I often met with boys my age in the basement of an apartment building in our neighbourhood. It was mostly dark there, warm in winter and pleasantly cool in summer. There were usually half a dozen boys, but rarely other girls.At that time, I had red coloured hair, piercings in the nose and eyebrow and way too bony hips. But I was also blessed with the probably largest teenage tits in the city. My firm double-D breasts were the main reason that sometimes it...

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Basement Party I

The basement is where we have our games room. It has the pool table and a juke box. There are two old-fashioned pinball machines too. My husband found them and got them working. Also, there's a large screen television, where we can play DVDs or watch stuff on the internet. It's a fun place for my son and his friends. At least it used to be. They've all gone off to college now. James, my son, comes to visit on holidays, and when classes are not in session. He's even taking courses during the...

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Husband in the Basement So Come Fuck Me

Summer was beckoning but you didn't think it would hold the same excitement as last year. Domestic issues, long working hours and family commitments meant sexual fun was in short supply.With your husband working down in the basement on yet another long-term project and the first ripples of a long-awaited orgasm starting to surge, you couldn't resist calling me.After several attempts, you finally reach me on my cell phone and gush: "Jake, come round now. Andy is working down in the basement and...

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Our new Basement Theater

Our new Basement TheaterThis is a condensed story of how my wife and I added a party theater to our basement. This was after she had begun attending hot evenings at the porn theaters, and the adult bookstores. We continued to visit the porn theaters, but this party room at the house became our main venue. We added other outlets for our sexual times was months then years passed.chapter 1I had spent three weeks finishing our basement theater room, one that had started as just a simple finish of...

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Head Girl Ki Chudai School Basement May

Hi mera naam aarush hai aur may 25 years ka hu,aur main delhi se hu , meri athletic body hai hai aur 9 inch ka lund hai agar koi bh bhabhi, aunty ya ladki mere sath sex karna chahti ho toh mjhe msg kare meri gmail id hai – Ab apko bore na karte hue story par aata hu yeh kahani tab ki hai jab may skul may tha. May skul may normal grades wala ladka tha bt may sports may bhaut acha tha is kaaran may skul may ladkiya mjh par mar thi, unme se ek ka naam nidhi tha woh humare skul ki head girl thi,...

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the bimbo and the lamp

~~author's note~ Hello everyone im so very excited to publish my first CHYOA book on CHYOA. Seeing as this is my first book I would be ver grateful for any suggestions on how to improve aswell as perhaps adding some more chapters to the story, hope you enjoy! Also if you truly would like to experiance being a bimbo than direct message me... Our story begins with an average single man walking home from after a late night of tyring work when he suddenly spots what appears to be a object made of...

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The Lamp

"Woah!" exclaimed Sergeant First Class John Doe, as the ground gave way under him. He had been seperated from his troops during an ambush, somewhere in the mountains of the Oruzgan province of Afghanistan. They hadn't expected much resistance in such a scarcely populated area and John certainly didn't expect a mortar round exploding less than 20 feet away from him, nor the ground to open up and swallow him as a result. Nope, he didn't expect that. Neither did he expect to wake up after the...

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Amber Lamps

Amber absently toyed with a lock of her strawberry blonde hair as she watched the streets pass by outside the bus window. Her stop was fast approaching, and she was psyched to finally spend some time in her new apartment. She still couldn't believe that Rachel had conned her parents into renting it for them and moving their things. No more parents rules, and no more dorm rules. They were free to live the college life to its full extent now. With only a block or two left until her stop, she...

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The Basement BlowOut

We were good friends not close but good. She always said to me in school why such a cute looking boy like yourself dosent have a girlfriend. I would reply I dont know a good one hasnt come around yet , wehn really i wanted her. I never thought anything would happen between us until my birthday weekend. My birthday came and everyone wished me a happy birthday. I got punched a few times by the jocks. The same day i was walking down the hallway heading for lunch when Brittnay jumped in front...

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Her Basement

Her Basement, by Rajah Dodger Copyright (c) 2001.  All rights reserved, except that electronic not-for-profit reproduction rights only are explicitly granted with the stipulation that this authorship and permission note must remain attached.      The animal in the basement was whimpering again.      My next-door neighbor kept some sort of animal, I thought perhaps a dog, in her basement.  For the last month I would be awakened at odd hours by a whimpering sound coming from there.  I hadn’t...

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Driven to my Black Masters basement

My Black Master called me that early evening, to tell me I should be ready after dinner; because he would drive me to his place.I did not dare to protest, although Victor had planned to go dinner outside.Then I had a warm shower, shaved my labia and put on a sexy outfit.When my loving husband came from office, he found me ready to go out, but he was disappointed about hearing that my date tonight was Jerome.My Black Master came for me in his nice car and he drove me to his home. He said I...

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Marys Basement

We ended up staying over at Mary's place for the night. She was a beautiful woman with one of those sexy voices that could make you quiver. We both enjoyed seeing all her curves, and she had no problem flaunting them for us. Long, flowing, black hair,dark tan, and the most exquisite hour glass figure ending in a cute, little, tight, apple shaped ass. Her outfits were always the most revealing. I was hoping it would rub off on you, but I saw you looked just as hot in your tight little Capris and...

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Dad Son working out in the basement

Well, Its been awhile since I posted on here. This happened when I move from apartment and into a house. nice little ranch , but had a open large basement area and plumbed for a bath. So that was my first project. Putting in a large shower area. I like to work out in the basement had bought some equipment and bench presses and crap. Got some of the mirrors for the large walls to check myself out. Anyway compelted the shower install. It was pretty sweat if I dont mind saying so. All glass...

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Ednas Basement

Edna’s BasementBy MissyChapter 1. Missy Revealed           Missy looked out the window and watched as her Mom got into Bob's truck. He was kind of gross - when she'd let him earlier it was pretty clear that he hadn't shaved that day and his fingernails were dirty and he smelled like he'd been drinking beer. Her mom hadn't seemed to notice any of this - not that she ever did these days - and had told Missy not to wait up when she was walking out the door.           It was not like she...

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Moving to the basement of daddy becuz of covid

I coudnt pat my 4 room appart anymorei lost my job and i was 2 month latei was going to be expulsed i know iti cried asking him to leave me another month on the phoneand he said i could take the basement room if i cant pay my renti asked what basement and he told me he had more building''how much is it?''''depens on how many of you loosers move there after not paying my rent''''what do you mean?''''i offer my basement to boy who owns me rent and with covid its all I can do to help you im not...

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Trying Vodka BFF Sex In the Basement

Jacqueline's mouth encased my finger with a slow, warm motion. She seemed to savor it, massaging inside with her wet tongue and lips. I was throbbing inside my panties as I lay back on the wicker chair in the basement of her family's house wearing only a yellow necklace and my pretty powder-blue panties with the pink and white flowers at the top. She had told me she liked them last weekend when we got into her costume closet, dressing up as different characters from our favorite movies. It...

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Basement Suite

To say that I had mixed emotions when Heather's slacker brother moved in to our basement suite would be too kind. I hated the idea. We had a bit of a fight about it too, Heather and I. His lifestyle was hedonistic. Whatever he wanted, he just did, regardless of consequences. Big screen TV. Put it on credit - no problem. Video games all night. Whatever. Drinking, smoking up, whenever. No job. No prospects. No chance of him ever paying rent. "With Mom gone, I have to take care of him. I just...

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The Thing in the Basement

Katrina wasn't sure what exactly had awoken her first, the faint, pungent scent in the air, the soft, disquieting sounds, or perhaps the vague feeling of something simply not being right. Slipping out of bed, the thirteen-year-old girl winced a slightly at the chill she felt as her bare feet touched the hardwood floor. Silently she then crept from her room and glanced around the darkened hallway beyond. There was silence now, no wind outside, no snoring from her parents room, no strange...

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Basement Blessings or The Summer They InvadedPart 4

Journal: 12-18-03 Alivia For the next few weeks I was like the proverbial kid in a candy store, and I believe my two cousins were as well. We didn't have daily sex or anything like that. Even considering our rather unique situation and the wonderful opportunities one would believe it to provide, there were realities to the situation which made such an idea downright dangerous - if not completely impossible. The first consideration, of course, was the girls themselves. First, they wanted...

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Chained in the Basement Please HelpChapter 7

Well, I'm almost out of beans. I need to figure out how to get the cans open. I've been beating them against the sink, but that hasn't worked. Let me describe the basement a bit more. I think it really is a basement, there are no windows, and the walls are brick. The ceiling is covered in some kind of soundproofing foam. This part of the basement is about 20 feet wide (I measured it in me-lengths, lying down on the floor) and maybe 30 feet long. I can't get to the far end. There are two...

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An Afternoon In The Basement

Sarah sat on the small couch in her basement, her long shapely legs twisted under her body in a way that only a state champion gymnast's could. Her hair fell straight and glossy to her shoulders and the very tops of her small but perfectly-shaped breasts. She had a very small waist and almost no hips. Her dark red lipstick gave her face sex appeal well beyond its fifteen years. Her best friend Paula sat on the chair in the corner, flicking idly through the channels. Her blue v-neck sweater lay...

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Possession is NineTenths of Magic

Possession is Nine-Tenths of Magic By Sue Kidder I enjoyed magic class. Nobody was more surprised than I when I was evaluated as possessing magical potential. Not much, mind you. But with the proper training I would be able to do many of the easier spells. Our teacher, Mage Carson, was just a step below sorcerer level himself. He explained that using magic was like turning a valve to release an energy that could do almost anything you wanted. The amount of energy you could...

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The Power of Magic

On the surface, Andrea Walden was a teenager just like any other. She went to high school, lived in the suburbs, and did nothing that set her apart from any of the other girls her age. She lived alone with her mother, who was often out of the house for business trips. Everyone knew that they were a completely normal family. But that wasn’t true. Andrea’s family was one of magic. Alissa, Andrea’s mother, had studied the ancient art of witchcraft since she was a young girl. She had been...

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Magic Ink IV Ken and KellChapter 36

Kell and his twins arrived an hour, or so after we had gotten back. He knocked on our door when they got upstairs. They looked tired. "Anything?" I asked, after they were seated on the bed. "A morning's ride, some nice scenery, and time spent at two ancient sites, but no trace of recent Magic use at either of them," he told me. "There were still some traces of ancient Magic at the well. Kell told me that the goddess Airmid was one of the ones that created the healing well, and that...

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Alyssas Magic

Alyssa's Magic By Lisa It was my first year at college and I was just getting to know everyone on my floor. There was this one girl that had fascinated me from the beginning. She was blonde and about 5'10". She played volleyball in high school and still kept her body in very good shape. Her piercing blue eyes seemed to be staring in my direction from the moment I met her. Her name was Alyssa. We started talking during orientation weekend and we realized we were going to share a...

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The Price of Magic

Warning, this story is rated G, and the TG element is rather limited. If either of these things offend you, please read no further. The Price of Magic By Morpheus The rain was pouring down hard all over the kingdom of Darst, which wasn't uncommon for that time of the year. However, a young man dressed in blue and gray robes was walking through the rain without seeming to notice it. The thin, oung, minor wizard, Sorven by name, was too lost in thought about his upcoming Trials...

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