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"I wonder who that could be," Paul mused, then walked to the front window and looked out. "Why, it's your girlfriend, David."
"Katie?!" David sprang suddenly to her feet and almost got slapped in the face by her own boob. "She can't see me like this!" she squeaked, scampered to the coat closet, and hid inside.
"You too, Lydia. She'll certainly notice that there's something... different... about you!"
Lydia pressed her chest forward. "Do you think my breasts will intimidate her, Paul?"
"You have absolutely no competition in the perky tit department, Lydia. Now into the closet."
Lydia strolled to the closet, then stepped in with her son -- ehr, daughter.
"Hey!" David complained. "This is MY closet!"
"Shut up and move over, bitch!"
"Mom!"
"I'd better go too, Paul," Professor Mulholland sighed. "I don't seem to be able to control what comes out of my mouth."
"I don't know. You seemed to do pretty good with that sentence."
"Do you think?" she smiled, then frowned, "Oops." The spot on her skirt freshened with new urine. "I'd... better go." She went to the closet and stepped in with the other two ladies.
"It's getting freaking crowded in here!" David complained. "And stop groping my breasts, Mom!"
"They're just so irresistibly pert, sweetie."
"Well, stop!"
Patricia pulled the door shut.
Paul answered the door with his best sleazy smile. "Hi, sweetie."
"Don't you 'sweetie' me, Paul Spellman. Where's David?"
"David didn't make it to class today because he grew breasts and lost his gonads and just couldn't bare his face with all that shame. Guess that means you're in the market for a new boyfriend."
"Paul," she sighed, "David and I have something special together. You've always been jealous of it, but you've never understood that it's based on mutual respect. If you'd only-- oh, why do I even bother explaining to you? Is David back in his room?"
"David's in the coat closet, hiding his new tits from you."
"Paul, stop it. Where's Ms Moreno? I don't know why she even lets you hang around here."
"Lydia's in the coat closet too. Probably fondling her son's new boobies."
"You just don't know when to quit, do you?"
"Wanna see something nifty?" He reached into his pocket, pulled something out, then held it out in his palm.
Katie twitched her mouth. "It looks like a stick. What's so nifty about that?"
"It's a magic charm. It grants wishes. It started off, centuries ago," he grinned, "as a monkey's penis."
"Eeeewwww!"
"Watch this." Paul gripped the artifact in his fist and shut his eyes. Several moments later, he opened them. "Done," he grinned.
"What's done?"
Paul walked behind the couch, retrieved an object and brought it back. It was a woman's headband with two eighteen-inch hot pink fuzzy bunny ears sprouting from the top of it.
Katie raised an eyebrow. "Bunny ears?"
"Fuck-bunny ears," Paul corrected her. "Here, try them on."
"No. No way." She stepped around him and started back toward David's bedroom. "David?" she called.
A high pitched giggle came from the coat closet as she walked past it, and she stopped.
"I told you, he's in the closet, getting his new boobies groped."
"Paul, you are-- "
"Mom! Stop it!" came a hiss from the closet.
Katie opened the closet door to reveal three astonished faces. Sort of like three naked deer, lustfully groping each other in the headlights, if you like strained cliches.
"Uhm... hi, Katie," her boyfriend greeted her an octave higher than usual, breasts hanging off his torso.
"D-David? What are-- "
"Hi, Rebecca," Lydia said smugly, favorably comparing her own pert breasts to the younger woman's.
"Ms Moreno?!"
"Hi... uhm... Katie," Professor Mulholland waved as the wet spot on the front of her skirt grew larger.
"I... uhm... don't even know how to ask."
"Katie," David choked up. "Please... don't look at me... not when... I'm like this..."
Big pink fuzzy bunny ears were placed on Katie's head from behind then, and the anxiety washed off her face. "But you're so YUMMY, David! What CUTE little MOUNDS! You're ALL so YUMMY!" she smiled, vacant except for a lusty hunger showing in her face.
"K-Katie?!"
"Call me 'Bunny', David! And I wanna pile in with you all!" She began unbuttoning her blouse.
"You BASTARD!" David wailed, tears bunching up in her eyes. "What have you DONE to HER?!"
Bunny had her bra off now. "Ooooh, look, David! Your breasts are bigger than MINE! Oh! They're so PERT!"
"Katie, no! Don't grab-- ungh! oh! Katie! Don't! I can't... think... when you... oh, yeeeessss... yessss... ohgod, YES!"
"What's that, David?" Bunny asked innocently, squeezing his mounds.
"Fuck me!" she gasped, sinking to her knees, then turning around and cocking her ass up high in the air. "Fuck me, Katie!"
"My son," Lydia muttered, "The bitch in heat..."
"Please! Fuck me!"
Paul pulled the bunny ears off Katie, and her simple look of sweet lust-hunger twisted into a grimace of horror. "Paul! Good God! What have you DONE to him?!" She glanced up at Ms Moreno, who was fingering her slit. "What have you done to THEM?! What are you DOING to them, you monster?!"
"Fuck me!" David gasped, shaking her ass. "Please, fuck me!"
The contents of Katie's stomach were snaking around her in her abdomen, looking to escape. How could someone DO this to another human being? "Paul?!" He was a hideous... THING!
"I like him kinda better this way," Paul grinned, watching David.
Katie had never conceived that a person's soul could be so maggot-riddled and worm-eaten as Paul's. And he was reaching toward her with those bunny ears. "Paul... don't."
He slipped them on her head, and a calmness, then a sexy little heat washed over her features. She unsnapped her pants and slid them and her panties to the floor, then got down on all fours too. "Fuck me too, Paul! Fuck me too!"
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After a grand week of losing my virginity, I thought I was in for a nice, restful Saturday. Probably no jerking off either, as I’d blown well over 20 loads (14 with the girls, before Alex’s blow jobs, not to mention jacking off), in the last 5 days alone. That’s a new record for me, easily. I went to bed almost as soon as I got home. It was about 10:30 when I pulled the covers up and laid my head on the pillow. I thought of the great week I’d just had as I drifted off to sleep. *****When I woke...
After I my former fuckbuddy introduced me to two of his frat guys last July I didn't think I'd hear back from them. after all, they were in a different state away at college. I mean, most Universities are filled with very pretty young girls who are away from home who probably want to party and have fun right ? Well, I took a break from sex and then thse two naughty boys called me not long ago. We had a nice talk and they told me what a great time they had and could not stop thinking about what...
Caroline (Caz) was a colleague of mine. She was 29 and I was 60 when we met. It started with childish flirting in the office. She teased me asking “Have you got something in your pocket or are you pleased to see me?” And I replied, “It is a brolly!” After that she would say “I see you’ve got that brolly in your pocket again!” It developed from there. Then we exchanged mobile numbers and very soon we were sexting. She was to become the first fuckbuddy I’d had for a while. We had agreed all...
If rough, brutal fucking is not your thing, stop reading. If it is, continue. The story might even give you a hard-on.I'm a fit, good looking guy, with a big fat cock. I'm a nasty fucker though. Don't give a shit about the fuckmeat I'm banging as long as I am enjoying myself, and guess what. Every cumdump I've fucked, and there's been very many, has cum multiple times on my dick! These whores just need to be treated like shit in order to cum.Just picked up a piece of FUCKMEAT the other week,...
Daddy's lil'fuckdoll is at school. It is her last day, with her exam upcomming in less than an hour.. You are in your cute school uniform. You are nerveous... Suddenly your phone beeps, and you take a look at it. It is a message from daddy, reading "Men's bathrooms. Now my little pet!". You hart skip a beat, your pussy immediately go hot and you make your way to the men's bathroom at school...As daddys lil'fuckdoll gets there, you see two boys exiting the men's bathroom, give you a curious...
This is about my c***dhood, most of which took place in the 70s and 80s. The names are different, but the acts are as I remember them.My name is Marie. I cannot remember a time in my life when Daddy didn't play with me. He would always touch and kiss me, and he encouraged the same behavior from me. I learned very young how to suck cock and swallow both piss and cum at Daddy's whim.Mommy was aware of and involved in the play. Often Daddy would fuck her and I would lick his cum from her cunt or...