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I had visited the clinic recently and I was thinking about that visit. I was sitting in the directors office and he was going over some recent test results. He wanted to show me some MRI images. The first one was obviously a woman's breast. He said that it was from a normally lactating woman who had applied for the program. The internal workings of her breast had been colored to make them easier to see. The director pointed out the different parts. The lobules where the milk was...
It was a warm spring day in New York City. My name is Cherie and I was walking down the sidewalk with a sense of importance and purpose. I was dressed casually, but I knew I was getting a lot of looks. Everyone's eyes, especially the men's, were drawn to my chest. I am 5' 2” and very slim but right now I am sporting a pair of 34H boobs. Over the last 6 months they have simply gotten huge. I have to wear custom made bras and even with that they seem to have a life of their own as I...
I sat outside the office with the internet ad in my hand. I was thinking about how I found myself here today and what would happen next. The ad read “ Looking for lactating women or those that want to lactate. Good pay and flexible hours.” I had found the ad while searching for information about lactation. First off I am not married and I don't have kids, but I have this burning desire to have my breasts filled with milk and then emptied. I'm 24 and fresh out of college. My...
The rhythmic rocking of the carriage was soothing, and soon became a predictable pattern, perhaps due to an out of round wheel, or mayhap a gimp leg on one of the horses, or perhaps an uneven distribution of luggage overhead and beneath. Rain pricked at the hard exterior, the thick glass window on the door and parallel side of the carriage. This and the clop clop of the horses’ hooves offered a hypnotic chant that left Hannah’s head nodding against the corner she huddled in beneath her cloak....
Finally finding an empty park bench well away from anyone I positioned myself and sat... Touching my hair briefly... I tried to work out... how I had gotten into this insane situation. The thing was, it had all started so innocently. I can't explain... but the fact is... I am a woman, as is obvious. But I am also a man... from time to time. When I was 7 something happened. I found, whenever I thought about someone... long enough, I found myself changing... to their shape. As time...
Wishbone: Along Came Jacki By The Sympathetic Devil [email protected] Dave came home from work early, his bitchy boss having told him he wouldn't be needed there anymore. He hated his life! How was he ever going to get laid when he was unemployed and still lived in his mother's apartment at 25? Something was weird. His mother's clothes are scatted all over the living room. She pitched a fit if Dave so much as left his jacket on the arm of the couch, but now her bra is...
Dave came home from work early, his bitchy boss having told him he wouldn’t be needed there anymore. He hated his life! How was he ever going to get laid when he was unemployed and still lived in his mother’s apartment at 25? Something was weird. His mother’s clothes are scatted all over the living room. She pitched a fit if Dave so much as left his jacket on the arm of the couch, but now her bra is hanging from the ceiling fan. Her clothes weren’t the only ones either. A man’s jeans and...
She stood outside the door of the Rage clubhouse, trembling with both fear and excitement, wearing a translucent yellow sundress…and nothing else. As she had been doing all week, she asked herself one last time if she really wanted to do this. And as she had answered herself all week, fuck yeah!In addition to the fear and uncertainty, she also felt unbelievably wanton: hot, unsettled, and horny, to the point where she was having trouble breathing, and couldn’t really think straight. But most of...
Group SexOnce each of the women had cum over Bonnie’s mouth, Nick called a halt. The last one dismounted, leaving Bonnie stunned and breathing hard, with pussy cum glazing her mouth and face, and her body seeming to vibrate after being forced to cum, over and over again.Nick shouted, “Okay, assholes, time to pay the piper. We need to cum all over this slut – that was the deal – so get to it, or nobody gets a second chance to fuck her.”It wasn’t hard to persuade the group that they needed to wank and...
Group SexWishbone LITE By TwoSpiritsTG ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This was a short story I entered into a TG fiction competition a few years back with a 1000 word maximum (This story is 1010 words). For the record, I did win first place. I originally wasn't going to upload it here because of how short it is, but decided otherwise and here we are. If there is demand to expand it to something more I'll gladly do...
"Mount up, babydoll!" he said. At last understanding, Christine squealed and leapt to her feet. She pulled up her skirt and wiggled her hungry red beaver at him. She needed a trim. With a wish, all her pubes fell out, then an arrow-shaped landing strip grew in their place. "Are you really going to fuck me Mr. Phillips?" she asked eagerly. "You bet your sweet ass I'm going to fuck you, Christine!' he exclaimed, reaching around to grab said ass. "It really is your only hope of...
Author’s note, this is my first delving into writing a story about MIND CONTROL. It is admittedly a long story with a detailed history of the characters so please be patient and bear with me. It is also subtle mind control as opposed to overt and total control. Romance, one of my favorite categories is inserted as the plot of this mind control story. Romance inspired me to write it. The scenes of erotic love begin about half way into the story. Beagle9690 February 2015 I ENDURED A LIFE...
He proceeded to tell me he was fascinated by my contradictory profile; classy pic of a reserved lady yet passions including oral and anal sex, threesomes and gangbangs, interracial encounters, one night stands with a stranger, some realized and some not as yet, that were far from ladylike. Our chat continued and he queried whether I would ever want to live out my latent desires. When I replied that I would, he asked me, a virtual stranger, if I would agree to meet him that night at Bob...
Body Hoppers: Insatiable Appetites By Toxic Allie Dedication: To my good friend Liz. You are my mentor and big sister and my favorite body hopper. And my partner in crime. * * * * * * * * * * * * "Allie! Come here!" Liz called out in her sing-song like voice. Liz was a pretty girl. She stood about 5'8". Long brown hair that fell to her back. Deep green eyes. At 24 years old, she could pass for 19 if she tried. She was sitting on a bench in the park. She was wearing a flowing...
"All right girls," he said, clapping his hands together. "This is a math class, after all! Take your seats and we'll get to work! Pop quiz time!" Erika and Christine grumbled, saying that they had already earned A's in the class and couldn't they just fuck some more? Kyle pointed out that Hillary was still failing miserably and that if she didn't have good students like them as examples, she would never be able to be able to get it through her stupid head. The girls glared at Hillary...
Bonnie’s job over the years has essentially evolved into a personal assistant for a real diva-bitch of a boss. This woman is rude, demanding, arrogant, and plus she is a real drama queen. If it were not for the fact that she pays so very well, my wife would have left long ago. There have been times when she did in fact tell her boss to go to hell, but deep down her boss knows good and well how important my wife is to her. Her boss usually ends up giving my wife something very nice and expensive...
Bonnie No Boobs I was sitting on my front porch drinking a nice cold beer and watching the world pass by. My neighborhood is full of overachievers, workaholics, and exercise nuts. I am the only retired person that I know of. Even my wife of forty years still works. I was shocked back into reality by a shrill voice asking, “Are you okay, Mister?” I snapped back to reality with a jump as she had startled me. I looked straight ahead at a little girl standing on my porch not three...
Several weeks had gone by since Susan and Bonnie had gotten together that night. Susan heard that Bonnie had found a girlfriend, and they were dating. She had seen Bonnie in the bar, and they had exchanged a few words here and there, but Bonnie said nothing about the girlfriend, or about the two of them playing again. Although Susan was a little disappointed as she felt they had had fun, she knew Bonnie was looking for a relationship, and she really wasn't.About a month after that first night,...
MasturbationBonnie was brought back to the present when she felt a wave rising within her. Susan kept going until she could feel Bonnie begin to quiver and tense."My little bitch loves to be covered in cum. So I would appreciate it if you boys would oblige her."Both men nodded as Susan continued fucking her. The man at her mouth stopped and gave his cock a few strokes before ejaculating on her face and hair. A minute later, the man in her ass pulled out and came all over her back. Susan pounded her hard...
BDSMDonna and the Work of Art Donna’s new job led to a number of good things. The gallery in which she worked was nearer to my home than her own and so she was inclined more often to stay over with me. She’d stay a night or two and leave her laundry for me to do. I didn’t mind. I really enjoyed her company, her mind and her body. Another benefit was that she took me occasionally to exhibitions at the gallery where I met the owner and her other staff. I got to drink good champagne, something that I...
LesbianBonnie Blue was feeling horny. She had a good idea. She was going to have a party. She was going to have some fun and get her itch scratched. You know Bonnie Blue. She was a little 25 year old blonde with great tits and lovely curves. And the urges of a major cum slut. She reveled in that fact. And it was why she had been on the Pill since she turned 18. She was now looking to become the biggest cum slut in Texas. She was living in Galveston, working at the University of Texas Medical Center....
Group SexShe was an older woman in her mid forties, divorced, alone as her c***dren was grown and moved away. She worked in the city, but lived in the suburbs and spent her time off at home by herself. She hated her job, she hated being alone and she hated her life. Why couldn’t she have someone?She spent her time at home doing crossword puzzles and being on her computer most of the time. Sometimes she would gaze out the window, seeing the neighbor boy with his friends, wishing he were with her making...
Her arse and pussy were top shelf. Reserved for first class. Yeah, she screwed around, only with rich boys. The pressure was intense. The strain was approaching extreme. The tension had to find its release. Well, work is very much like sex. However, it's hard to get sex on the job usually, especially on an all-male worksite, unless you are gay. The building construction phase was at the critical stage between the bonus performance and the penalty clauses. The boss had just told his foreman Alex...
GroupFriday evening, Susan called and told Bonnie she would be there at 8 am sharp to pick her up, and she should be ready and waiting. Bonnie picked out a pair of jeans, a warmer top and a jacket as well as shorts and a tee. She also packed a small ditty bag with her soap, toothpaste, toothbrush, etc., putting it and the extra clothing in a small backpack, she set her alarm before going to bed. In the morning, she took a shower, had a couple of eggs and toast for breakfast, then dressed, and went...
ToysSusan had seen Bonnie numerous times at the bar, finally talking to her. After that, they chatted regularly and even got together other places than just at the bar. The friendship remained pretty platonic until one day when some innocent flirting from Susan had drawn a different reaction from Bonnie than expected. After more back and forth banter, they had both gotten aroused and ended up at Susan's apartment. Once there, they had quickly gotten naked and explored each other's bodies. Susan...
SeductionFive motorcycles drifted up quietly outside the house. Bonnie was on the lead cycle, naked except for the dog collar, with a strap around her tits that held her on the back of the bike. Her hands were cuffed behind her, her mouth was clamped firmly shut, she had a butt plug in her ass, and a vibrating dildo in her cunt.The latter two were held in place by a harness that was padlocked around her waist, and a strap that ran from it down between her legs, split her cunt lips, and ran up her ass...
HardcoreThe following Saturday, Susan called Bonnie in the afternoon and told her to be at the bar that evening at nine, and to be sure to wear a skirt as requested. She warned her against being late. Bonnie started to protest, saying she did not think she could face going in there again after last time."Of course you can, and you will do so. I think you enjoyed what happened last time, bitch and you will do as I say. I will see you at nine."Before Bonnie could say anything else, the line went dead....
ExhibitionismOccasionally, I get a story idea sent to me by a reader. This story is based on one such offering. It is completely fiction, and the allusion to the infamous Bonnie and Clyde is per their names only; put another way, this story has no relationship whatsoever to the gangster pair of the 1930s. Similarly, the Ana Campanas character in the story is no relation to the "Woman in Red" of John Dilinger fame either. At any rate, here goes. "Such is the pow'r of love in gentle mind that it can...
"Susan, I have to pee.""So pee. I'm not stopping you."Bonnie tried to relax enough to go and finally felt the warm liquid seeping past the dildo and down her legs.Susan watched her and when she finished, laughed."Dirty little slut, peeing yourself. In the old days, you would have been taken out to the woodshed and punished with a switch. We don't have a woodshed, but I do believe I can come up with an acceptable switch."She walked around and finally picked up a branch. She pulled out a knife...
Strap-On SexBonnie - Her Brother’s Slave - Vol. IIChapter # 1by Lewis Chappelle(Author’s comment: What follows is a sequel to a previous story by the same title. Characters depicted in this Volume were developed more fully in the earlier piece.) Almost three years had passed since Bonnie and her Mother conspired to kidnap Jane for the sexual pleasures of Dr. Bowman and Skippy, the older son of the family. Both mother and daughter were completely at ease with their own roles as sexual objects and slaves to...
Bonnie -- Her Brother’s Slave Chapter OneBy Lewis ChappelleDr. Roger Bowman was well known in Porterville. He had taken a fellowship in plastic surgery following his residency as a young doctor and now had a considerable reputation South of the Mason Dixon Line for all sorts of reconstructive surgery. At age 40, he and his wife, Martha, were part of the elite, upper crust, in town. They had two kids; Skippy, who was five years older than his sister, and Bonnie. Their mansion was located on a...
The hard cock was pounding into Bonnie's pussy and she felt like she had died and gone to heaven, and in a way, she had. In the past three weeks she had gone from a happy housewife, enjoying sex with her husband three or four nights a week, to a cock happy slut who was getting fucked sometimes two or three times a day. It had started one night when she had gone over to her mother-in-law's house to ask for some help. Dave, her husband, and his father were out of town on a hunting trip and she...
As I signaled her to rise, I slid my hand under her skirt, pushed the dildo back into my shorts, and then zipped back up. Bonnie moved back to her own chair. I reached into the cooler and grabbed a bottle of water, handing it to her. The band had moved on, and more floats were going by. I waited a few minutes then got up and went to my car. Walking behind the car, I opened the back hatch, slipping off my wet shorts, removed the dildo and harness, and pulled on a dry pair of similar-looking...
AnalDr. Greene was a tiny, white-haired woman in her sixties. She may have been small in stature but she dominated her environment with her slightly too-loud voice and her brisk, all-business manner. As soon as she stepped in the door, she shook my hand with a surprisingly strong grip and demanded, "Where's Bonnie?" "The last time I looked, she was taking a nap under the tree." "Good. Introduce me to her so I can get started." It wasn't a request, it was a command. I called to her as I...
Bonnie crushed out her cigarette and walked over to her dresser. Steve watched in amazement watched as she produced a noose and getting up on a chair she placed one end over a hook he had not previously noticed in the ceiling a few feet from the bottom of the bed. “I just wanted to make sure you knew I was for real before I continued.” Bonnie went to the dresser and removed a video camera on a tripod. She pointed it at Steve and then walked over and sat beside him facing the camera. ...
I met Bonnie when I worked as a musician at a local nightclub. She came in one night with her girlfriends who were having a night out on the town. She immediately caught my attention when she came up to the bandstand, complimented our group, and made a song request. She caught my attention not because she was beautiful, but because she was so naturally cute and charming. She did have a cute figure, but it was so much more than that. She seemed like a truly genuine person and I was attracted to...
The Congolese government went out of its way to make everyone feel welcomed. It also went to great lengths to squash any media coverage of the research team and it's objectives. I was happy to see that because it answered one of my main concerns. Even if Bonnie was unique among her clan, the last thing we needed was to have to deal with sightseers or worse. Once her clan was located and the base camp set up, there would be a need for intense security in that region to protect the habitat...
Bonfire Morning by Erin Tyler Twenty minutes later, I heard a knock at my door. Finding The Mistress' supplies was easy, and I had them all ready to go within 10 minutes. However, I was sure she would appreciate it if I gave her a little more time to sleep off her hangover, and I wanted to see if I could make it to the hospital anyway. I was still procrastinating, though, and wondering if I could make an effective weapon that was more than just a steel pipe and a piece of...
This story is absolutely a work of fiction, written only as per the author's imagination. Resemblance to any character or incident is purely coincidental and unintentional. This is only for adults and the author do not support any relation of incidents to reality.Story:Shreyashi always knew she was a beautiful bengali girl. All through her adolescence she was aware of all the male attention she received and her figure only augmented the fact that she was beautiful and desirable or perhaps...
Bonnie dreaded what was probably going to happen. She did not get along all that well with her mother-in-law and having to ask Mary Beth for help was a bitter pill to swallow. But then, the worst that could happen was that Mary Beth could say no and look down her nose at Bonnie. Damn Dave anyway. She would never understand his need to go out and kill animals every fall. He and his father had been gone two days now on a seven-day hunting trip. It wasn't fair that she should be left to handle...
My ex-wife, Bev & I had a Sunday morning routine. Upon waking up, I would rub her ass and say, "Ten minutes". I would zip downstairs to the bathroom there. Brush my teeth and shower. Meanwhile in the bathroom off our bedroom, Bev would douche, brush her teeth and shower. Ten minutesd later, I would get back into bed. When she joined me, we commenced to sixty-nine. I had always enjoyed getting blow jobs and didn't think they should stop when I got married. From what Bev had said she had...
The motel the cabbie delivered me to was no Holliday Inn but it looked clean and well cared for. I added a five-dollar tip to the tab. I checked in and paid for one night in a single. As soon as the door closed behind me, I unlocked the padlock to lift Bonnie out or her escape pod and sat her on the bed. "Are you OK? I'll bet it was stuffy in there." She made a little 'coo' sound and crawled up into my arms for a hug. I sat on the bed and held her, rocking back and forth like I was...
I checked out the kitchen and prepared a bowl of fruit and some unsalted mixed nuts for Bonnie. I found a microwave meal in the freezer and popped it into the zapper. I figured Bonnie would want to play in the tree for a while so I took her bowl out to the enclosure. "Bonnie!" I shouted and held up the bowl for her to see, then set it on the grass by the fence. My watch said it was almost eight and it was starting to turn dark. It had been a very long day and I was really beat. I planned...
When things began to happen, they happened very quickly. The first big event was when Congresswoman Welch drove up, Dr. Kaminski's Escalade close behind with two primatologists, apparently both well known in their field. Dr. Doreen Springer was from NYCEP, the New York Consortium for Evolutionary Primatology, and the second was Dr. Robert Ndenga from the Congolese Ministry of Science. After they were introduced, Dr. Kaminski put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Aaron, I'm sorry but your...
When we were married, Bev and I had a Sunday morning routine. On waking up, I would rub her ass and say, "Ten minutes.” I would zip to the downstairs bathroom, brush my teeth and shower. Meanwhile, in the en-suite bathroom of our bedroom, Bev would douche, brush her teeth and shower. Ten minutes later, I would be back in bed and, when she joined me, we’d commence to sixty-nine. I’d always enjoyed receiving blow jobs and didn't think they should stop when I got married. From what Bev had said,...
Oral SexIf you read my recent post regarding a hotel Front Desk Supervisor encounter, please read on. If you did NOT read that post, I suggest you read it BEFORE you read this one.As you recall, Bonnie is a middle-aged woman - in a less-than-wonderful marriage. Her husband, by her account, is a "climb-on, grunt and groan, and roll off" kind of guy. As she acknowledged after our encounter, she was ripe for and open to a "different" experience - and I happened to come along.At any rate, shortly after...
With sirens blaring and crowds of people crying out for help, the Brotherhood of Mutants had decided to make a ‘statement’ in Central Park… One that involved a great deal of noise and property damage. Avalanche and Blob were busy tearing up the walkways and street lamps while Pyro set trees on fire, laughing it up while they scared off groups of people, who scattered and panicked to get away. “That’s right homo-inferiors, this park belongs to the mutants.” Declared Mystique with her fist raised...
(The following is a direct sequel to the MCSA classic Wishbone: Student Teaching. The story picks up a short time after that one ends.) Janet Gardner walked to the door as her doorbell rang. It was almost 7 PM now; far later than any company that the 54 year old spinster generally expected to receive. "Who could possibly need anything this late?" She grumbled to herself. As she opened the door and saw who waited on the other side, her irritation grew. An average looking teenage boy stood on...
Mind ControlNamjin smiled. He had been dreading this meeting for a week, but now he knew that it would go well. Very, very well. He peeked into his shopping bag and smiled at the presents he had obtained for his boss. Then he clutched the wishbone that the little demon had given him. Yes, he would be promoted today. Of this he was quite certain. Shirley Johnson sat behind her desk and did not look up as Namjin entered her office. She had never showed him any sort of respect in all the years she had been...
High above the firmament, the Son of Morning's flesh was wrent Struck by Michael's flaming sword, a finger fell from Hades' Lord The rebel angels all were smote, the fallen digit escaped note Down to the new formed earth it fell, imbued with the power of heaven and hell In a barren, sunny spot, the severed finger lay to rot Chard flesh fell away from bone, as God descended from His throne Creating plants & fish & fowl, the raven & the spotted owl One raven found a finger bone,...
Kyle entered Ms. Moran's classroom, clutching the wishbone, and was delighted to see that he hadn't misheard the old battleaxe. If anything could compensate for his missing out on the senior cheerleaders, Erika & Christine certainly qualified. Christine Saeki had been the perfect little straight laced scholar that her Japanese-immigrant parents wanted her to be when they had started high school. Somewhere along the way to their senior year, though, she had rebelled big time and taken...
"What is going on in this school today?" Moran demanded from the doorway. "You two get off him this instant!" The girls startled in his lap, looked sheepish and started to get up. "Stay where you are, girls," Kyle said. "This bitch can't tell you what to do. You're my sluts now and no one else can make you do anything." The girls giggled and snuggled into him again. The teacher flew into a rage. "Now you listen up, Kyle Phillips!" she sputtered "I'm the teacher, you're the...
"All right, girls!" Kyle said, grinning at the three girls. "Welcome to Mr. Philips's After School Tutorial for Skanks! You are here because you are failing your math class and the only way you're going to be graduating from high school next week is if you can find a way to convince me that you deserve a better grade from me." "Erika, what do you think you could do to improve your grade?" he asked the horny goth girl. "Oh, Mr. Philips, I'd do just about anything," she said, her...
"Stop!" Kyle commanded and Melissa froze. "Come on in, Melissa! Close the door behind you." Horrified, the valedictorian did just that. She stood with her back to the door trying not to look at what Kyle's class was doing. Hillary, not knowing what to do, tried to bob her head along Kyle's shaft, though she had a hard time finding a rhythm. "W ... where is Ms. Moran?" Melissa asked. "Oh, I'm sure she's around here somewhere," Kyle said, stroking Hillary's hair. "Did you need...
Bonfire Night by Erin Tyler I know this will piss you off, but please bear with me. We'll get to all the horrible, horrible things that happened to me soon. I promise. Fort Van Buren in upstate New York wasn't really a proper fort in the sense that it was a permanent army post. It had been up for many years, but it was never meant to withstand a siege or provide much protection for the city of Syracuse behind it. What it did do was provide the city with an observation outpost...
E-mail exchanges kept us current on the progress of the Foundation's investigation and kept Steve updated on the progress of Bonnie's communications skills. Dr. Greene had been out twice more to do additional testing, each time shaking her head in wonder as she drove away. Her research had convince her that Bonnie's skull was shaped differently than other apes, giving her a cranial capacity nearly as large as a human's. Adamson's Laboratories was aware they were under suspicion and were...
Any hopes we had of resolving this whole mess without having to confront Adamson's goons came crashing down that very night. Bonnie had opted to sleep in the tree so Sarah and I had taken full advantage of her absence from our bed with a particularly enthusiastic bout of sexual misconduct, leaving both of us blissfully fatigued and panting for breath. As we lay there letting the sweat evaporate off our bodies and drifted toward much-need sleep, we were jolted back to full consciousness by...
Helen had just turned 18, the world was her oyster so to speak. It was a Friday night in a small Californian town. The beach was looking inviting on a hot summer night. Helen knew there was probably some of the college kids doing their usual bonfire out on the beach that night. Every Friday there was something happening somewhere where she could find trouble to get into. With the summer heat she decided the beach would be her best bet. She got into her Jeep and headed to the beach towel in...
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