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The skies of Procyon II were beautiful and blue.

He sat back, resting his palms behind him, looking out at the sky – the sun overhead is so searingly bright that it makes the clouds look as if they are each glowing waves of white flame. At the back of his mind, he knows that Procyon itself, the star, is slowly transforming into a super giant. Over the next few million years, it would sweep outwards, eventually rendering the surface of Procyon II uninhabitable.

The Procyon that stands before him is a single blot of shadow. He looks just like the medical diagram etched in gold on the front of their last – possibly even their first – spacecraft ever launched. Low, stooped, quadrupedal, long nosed, soulful eyes. They don’t have mouths like humans, but still, they speak.

Their voice is the translated, much repaired howling radio traffic that had come from Wolf-359.

Crashing sounds. Chittering sounds. Screaming sounds. A desperate voice, speaking a language that needs no translation.

Help us.
Help us.
They’re killing us.
They’re everywhere.
Help us.
Help us.

Crash. Shattering glass – so shockingly human sounding, so familiar. Then the clattering of claws. And behind the standing Procyon, the sky darkens. The clouds ripple and streaking past them come dark shapes. They’re black and charred and trail fluttering tendrils that flare out organic flutes that catch the atmosphere and drag their velocity down to something survivable. They strike the ground as the Proycon points at him – and the screaming gets louder as the biopods crack open and the hellgaunts come swarming out, their blades already dripping with blood.

Lou sat up, gasping, his entire body locked tight, glistening with sweat. His heart hammered and he saw Bea standing before him at the bed, her hands on the blankets, which she had clearly been about to pull off. He scrambled backwards, reflexively – his back bumping against the headboard, the entire bed shaking slightly as he tried to get his breathing under control. His hands were clenched tight. Bea cocked her head, her voice sounding uncertain. “Are you injured?”

Lou’s skin was crawling – and again, he felt like he was trying to hold two contradictory ideas in his head. The first was of Beatrice – a sweet, gentle, confounding being that he ... that he felt ... he was ... he was married to and he wasn’t sure how he felt. There were times when he had held her lighter than light body, when he had felt her warmth against him, that he had felt like he could have held her until the sun went dim in the sky. It was a feeling so deep and all consuming that it was almost frightening. And then there was the other thought. The memory of everything he had learned, all the footage he had seen, the radio messages he had heard. The stark knowledge that no matter how little Beatrice had meant to cause harm, she had. She had caused harm and horror ... and ... and he wanted to forgive her. But ... part of him, he knew, wasn’t willing to do it. Why else would he dream about the Proycians and the Lupens?

“Lou, your heart rate is faster than normal, I...” she crawled up onto the bed, reaching out and touching his leg – and Lou almost flinched away from her. “What happened?”

Lou tried to think of what to say. “I ... I had a nightmare,” he said.

“What is nightmare?” she asked, sounding nervous.

“When ... humans sleep, we ... we have ... dreams. They’re collections of images and memories and sensations and feelings that we have during sleep.” He gulped. “You don’t know what sleep is like.”

“It ... is similar to when I unfocus, and let my mind spread among my entire awareness?” she asked, cocking her head and drawing close, trying to cuddle up against him. Lou tensed despite himself and instinctively, Bea drew backwards. Her antennas drooped. “Lou ... are you ... do you not ... want? Me to...” She blushed. “I was going to ... that is, I...”

Lou forced his hand out, cupping her cheek. Touching her smooth, sleek skin – rubbery, and warm and inhuman and so very beautiful – made him feel more centered. He leaned forward, pressing his forehead to hers, and he said, quietly. “It’s very different. Nightmares, um, they’re when dreams are unpleasant.”

“Oh.”

“It’s-”

“It was a nightmare about me me.”

He opened his eyes.

Beatrice looked ... impossibly sad. Her eyes were cast down, her antennas drooping. “Your reactions make it exceedingly clear – you had a nightmare about me. I am leaving.” She drew backwards, turned, and literally flew out the window, her wings buzzing. Lou scrambled, then ran to the windowsill, looking out – and she was gone, vanishing into the hazy twilight and the small forest beyond.

Lou closed his eyes, then slammed his head down upon the windowsill. Hard.

Lou wasn’t sure if breakfast was extra stilted or if this was just how his life had been before he had met looser, more free people like GF and Amy and he hadn’t noticed it until now. He sat across from his father, while mother sat to his right, and the servitor whirred around them, setting out the fine meal. Jam wobbled in porcelain plates, while lightly toasted bread sent up thin wafting streamers of hot steam into the morning sunlight. Father nodded curtly to Lou.

“Where is our new daughter in law?”

“She went back to her hive for nutrients,” Lou lied with shocking ease, picking up some bread. He began to spread jam along it. He looked down at it, trying to think of how to apologize to Beatrice. Should you? A tiny part of his brain thought. She killed millions of people. Just because humans have done worse, for worse reasons, doesn’t make what she did okay. Lou scowled, then set down his bread. He suddenly didn’t have much of an appetite.

“Do you know when she’ll be back?” Father asked. “There is a Federated ship in the system – it’s approaching Charon and according to the com-wave they sent us, it’s carrying Colonel Admiral Akin Bosch. It seems the Federals want to extend their congratulations.”

“Bosch...” Lou frowned. “That name is familiar.”

“He served with your father at Wolf-359,” Mother said, nodding.

“He’s ... decent enough for a Federal,” Father said, frowning. “Half the fleet were Thor and Sleipnir class ships, those were Federal ships. They took the zenith fast pass, while the AnCom and Neopolitan ships took the nadir. The way the math worked out, the Federals took the worse of it.” He shook his head. “But Bosch kept his head during the entire engagement, kept his men from panicking.”

“The engagement was fifteen seconds long,” Lou said, his voice dry.

“Fifteen seconds is a long time for a fast pass,” Father said, putting down his knife. The clink of it was really quite shockingly loud in the room.

Lou pursed his lips. “I don’t see what he’s doing in Alpha Centauri thought. The F.S aren’t exactly pleased with the peace treaty.”

“They have to claim that they’re unhappy, for the sake of their population,” Father said, waving his hand dismissively. “But past all the bluster, they’re not so different from the Neopolitans – they respect history, tradition, humanity.” He nodded, slightly. “Yes, it’ll be good to see Akin again.”

Lou stood up, pushing his plate away. “I will go and see if I can’t convince my wife to visit. I’m sure she’ll be happy to meet the Admiral. And if she cannot make it, I can at least bring her apologies.” He inclined his head. “Mother. Father.”

Mother held out her hand and Lou took it, kissing her knuckles. As he leaned in, she murmured in his ear. “It would be best if she had other engagements, darling.” She kissed his cheek and Lou nodded, then turned and left, his hands tight behind his back as he walked out of the breakfast. Emerging into the brilliant sunlight that shone down from the dome, he was almost bowled over by Amy, who sprinted over, grabbed his arm, and dragged him away from the door. His eyes widened as the sleek QHC swung him around, pinned him against a tree, then looked to the left, her eyes narrowed, whiring.

“ ... Amy, what are you doing?” Lou asked.

“We need to keep you out of GF’s line of sight,” Amy murmured, softly.

Lou sighed, slowly. “Amy, I’m not in the mood-”

“He gave Beatrice some advice and he’s going to just blunder into asking you about it in the most tactless way you could imagine,” Amy said, frowning. “I’m your wingwoman, Lou. It’s my job to keep you safe from that kind of mortification.”

Lou sighed, again, mortified beyond belief. His eyes closed and he said, quietly. “Amy, I can handle GF being crass. And ... have you seen Beatrice?”

“I mean, she’s a hive mind, yeah?” Amy said. “She’s got, like, two dozen bioforms around here.” She paused, then looked at him. “Dude, did ... oh god, what advice did GF give her?”

“I-” Lou blushed, looking away. His hands wrung together. “Nothing happened.”

“ ... something happened,” Amy said, frowning harder. “I can tell, you’re terrible at lying. Did she, like, bite you or-”

“I had ... a nightmare,” Lou said, his mortification increasing. It was now the ‘mud running down the back of his neck awful’ feeling. Pits of snakes in his belly awful. “About the Procyians and the Lupens and ... her.” He shook his head. “S-She picked up on my nerves and immediately left.”

“Oh.” Amy stepped back.

“Yoooo, Lou!” GF shouted – the two of them spun around and saw GF was jogging towards them. “Fucking AnCom porn, huh?” he asked, cheerfully. “Did she blow your mind or what?”

Amy slapped her palm over her face while Lou actually chuckled. It was a kind of wry, amused chuckle. Like, there was no way GF could make him feel any worse or more guilty than he felt right now. And compared to the fact that Admiral...

“Oh shit.” Lou’s eyes widened.

“What?” GF asked. “ ... she didn’t bite it off, right?”

“No, Admiral Akin Bosch is coming to visit,” Lou said. “And you two are AnComs.”

“Bosch, Bosch, Bosch...” GF muttered, while Amy scowled.

“That asshole,” she snarled, her fingers clenching into fists. Her eyes whirred and clicked.

“ ... Federal?” GF said.

“Yeap.”

“I’ll fab a gun,” GF said, cheerfully.

“You can’t shoot him!” Lou exclaimed, holding up his hands. “He’s the Colonel Admiral of the entire Federated States Expeditionary Fleet – half the ships that fought in the Bug War were FSN ships! They lost more soldiers in the war than the entire AnCom despite having a population of, what, a tenth as big?” He shook his head. “He’s an ally and a member of the UHP.”

GF snorted. “Thus also to tyrants, Lou. It’s my civic duty to kill fascists when we have a chance. And we’re out of SOL, in unsettled territory, and the war with the bugs is over. So, like, what exactly is the reason to not put a tungsten slug through his head with a coilgun on that grassy knoll right there?” He pointed at one of the hills.

“Because ... you can’t just murder someone who is coming under a flag of peace, under my father’s invitation!” Lou said, flabbergasted. “It ... honor! Duty! He may be a monster, but if we stoop to his level, that simply makes us as bad as him.”

“Do you plan to commit genocide at any point in the near future?” GF asked.

“I ... no?”

“Then you literally can’t be as bad as him,” GF said, his voice once again growing cheerful.

“I forbid it,” Lou said, frowning.

“Come on, seriously?” GF asked. “Like, it’s barely murder, he’s got a stack like me...”

“I. Forbid. It.” Lou crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes flashing. “And, honestly, GF, I expected better of you. Honor may just be a word for you, but it matters to me. And while I may disagree with my father inviting Admiral Bosch, while I may find him detestable as human being and the continued existence of the Federated States a loathsome blot in the collective human soul, that doesn’t change the fact that he is here, under flag of peace, as an ally in war, who has earned the right to come here and shake my hand.” He paused. “And if he insults me, my family, or my honor, I will challenge him to pistols at dawn and blow his brains out with a flintlock.”

GF blinked. “ ... dude, you don’t have a stack.”

Lou grinned – but his grin faded. “Do I have your word that you won’t shoot him?”

GF looked at Amy. Amy raised her silvery eyebrows, then shrugged. GF bit his lip. “Yeah. Okay. You have my word. But I will flip him off.”

Lou gave him a look.

“ ... seriously, I have to be polite to the motherfucker too?” GF asked.

Lou nodded, slowly.

“Auuuuuugh, this sucks. Fine.” GF grumbled. “No one back home is going to let me live this down...”

Lou nodded again, then clapped his friends on their shoulders. “Now. I am going to speak to my wife.” He breathed in, then out. “Wish me luck.”

Admiral Bosch’s shuttle came down with all the Wagnerian glory of the Federated States – and that alone almost cut through the worried knot in Lou’s stomach. Searching for hours for his wife, and finding nothing but trampled grass and claw-marks where her bioforms had been, had made it abundantly clear to Lou.

Beatrice simply did not want to talk to him.

He had tried to take it calmly, but as the hours had turned into days, as the FSN Invisible Hand took its holding orbit above Charon, he had grown more and more worried. Amy and GF had both offered him sympathy, but it had left him feeling brittle and raw and irritable, rather than calmed. It had still been better than the blithe acceptance of his parents. His father had said nothing on the issue, and his mother had been cutting with her cheerful: “Well, I’m glad that she understands Neopolitan marriages of state, yes?”

She had meant it as a way to make Lou feel better.

Lou had concealed the pain as best as he could and instead thrown himself into practice. First, with his rapier, setting the combat servitor that he fabricated to the maximum level of danger and throwing himself into the thoughtless violence of a free style fence, the servitor and his blade clattering together and slashing through the air. He had practiced with the early modern pistols, first using the classical style of loading, then switching to the neo-classical style that had become popular in the Star Kingdom within the past century, where one fabricated and fired the guns in a single unbroken route, seeking to strike as many targets as possible in as short a time as possible.

GF, watching, had said: “ ... holy shit Lou. Holy ... fucking shit.”

“What?” Lou had asked, turning to look at him.

“You got ... ten fucking bullseyes in a row with smoothbore flintlocks...” GF gaped at him. “Without speed-augs? Target assist?”

Lou had shrugged. “I practice.”

But even that pleasant work hadn’t been enough to loosen his worry, nor to give him any succor. Every day, he had woken up, hoping that Beatrice had returned. Instead, he spent the entire day with the hours crawling by, every second his mind thinking of something to say to Beatrice ... and nothing happening at all. And now, he was forced to watch, stand at attention, and look politely impressed as the Federals showed off.

The Federated States, like their forebears in ancient Rome, Italy, Germany. America, the Neo-Persian Front, the Scavskulls, the Yellowjackets and the Martian Union of Agrarian Terraformers, leaned hard into showy theatrics. Their shuttle was a black wedge that cut the sky like a knife, with screaming turbines and roaring jets of flames that made it look like the fist of one of the ancient gods. The massive emblem of the F.S.N on the front gleamed gold against the black fuselage, while non-aerodynamic but highly deadly looking weapon pods thrust from the wings, the belly, and the fuselage itself. The wheels screeched as they caught the spaceport and sent up gouts of smoke as the tires screamed against tarmac.

When the shuttle came to a stop, clicking and hissing with its heat differentials, the front gangplank opened and the first troops emerged, flanking Admiral Akin Bosch himself. He was a tall man, with the blond hair and blue eyes the Federated States tended towards. His uniform was all sleek grays and blacks, with a floating great coat and a high cap with an imperial eagle emblazoned on the front. His gold armbands glittered, stark against black, and his jackboots clicked – almost louder than the whirr thump of his power armored escorts.

“Akin,” Father said, smiling and reaching out – and Bosch took his hand.

“King Benoit,” Bosch said, while more Federals – mostly officers – emerged from behind him in the shuttle. “And this is your ... son?”

He turned to face Lou and Lou caught, flickering across his face, an almost instinctive flash of utter disgust. Lou nodded, slightly. “Colonel Admiral,” he said, then held out his hand. “It is an honor to meet you.”

Bosch looked about himself, then smiled and it was the most punchable charming smile that Lou had ever seen. “I see that we’re fortunate in not having your spouse coming to visit,” he said, his voice sotto voce. “I know it must be quite a trial, to be at the forefront of peace with such a murderous species.”

“Murderous is an incorrect term,” Lou said, his voice as politely icy as he could make it. Behind his back, his fingers were tightening into fists. “It implies an intentionality that was lacking – Beatrice ... my wife ... she chose a name, by the way...”

“Hm.” Bosch pursed his lips.

“ ... she had no understanding of other species. Her fight against us wasn’t a war. It was a misguided attempt to make herself safe from what she saw as hostile, unthinking creatures. Even after she realized we were sentient, she thought we were a hive mind like herself – much as our early hypothesis about her species was that it was a multi-racial alliance and not a hive intelligence. When she learned each human is an individual, not merely a disposable fraction of a greater whole ... she grew quite distraught and remorseful.”

“Ah. And that makes it all better, does it?” Bosch asked, his voice growing cold as he started to pace around Lou. “King Benoit – how many Neopolitan sailors did we lose at Wolf-359? At Procyon?”

Father was frowning. “Akin...”

“It wasn’t her fault,” Lou snapped, his temper slipping.

“Ah, of course, she killed several million humans by accident,” Bosch said – and Lou bit back his first response. Many of those millions had been killed in the war in a way that Bea didn’t even grasp. She was guilt riddled over the several hundred thousand that she had ... consumed. She hadn’t even thought of the civilians that were turned instantly into ash by the matter/antimatter fireballs that had blotted entire cities on Charon off the map. The defenders, according to their final broadcasts, had agreed: Better instant, painless death than ... consumption. She didn’t think about the hundreds aboard Fenris or Thor or Odin or Agamemnon class battle-cruisers, who were ripped instantly to paste by high energy kinetic weapons or dissolved in long ranged spreads of organic acid launched from her warbodies. This moment of silence allowed Bosch to keep going: “Columbus killed as many with the plagues he introduced to the New World – and we revile him as a monster. Or, is it only when white men do it?”

“Admiral Bosch, you forget yourself!” Father snapped.

Bosch looked ready to bring out some bit of smoothness or flippery or totally a-historical nonsense – but before he could, his men all stepped forward, their weapons whirring and clicking as they brought them online. “Colonel Admiral! We’re detecting an entire bug army out there!”

“What is this?” Bosch snarled – but Lou turned, his heart leaping. He sprinted to the edge of the landing platform and saw that army was a slight exaggeration. It was merely a hundred or so hellgaunts, working together to carry something on their back. The something was covered in a large, bright collection of downy fluff ... and he noticed that the hellgaunts themselves looked different. For one thing, their dazzle camo had been changed from white and black to green and pink, a garish combination that made his eyes ache. But what he noticed next, as they drew closer, was that they were covered in...

Fur.

The fur was mostly collected around their shoulders and their legs, but it was bristly and poofy and it made them look significantly softer and less terrifying. He also noticed that their eyes had been made larger and...

Rounder?

But next to them was what he really cared about.

Beatrice walked along, looking shy and nervous, carelessly naked. Her fingers were touching together – in the most adorable approximation of a shy girl he had ever seen – the pointer fingers touching together underneath her chin, her head downcast, her antennas drooping slightly as the entire group came up to the side of the spaceport, while Father and Mother joined Lou at the railing.

“Beatrice,” Lou said, biting back the urge to leap over the edge and sprint to her and take her into his arms and hug her and hold her and apologize to her. Decorum kept him locked in place, but every part of his body yearned to feel her lightness.

“Hi Lou,” every bug on the field said at once – and the hissing, sibilant sound of the hundred hellgaunts hissing in unison was almost hilarious. The hellgaunts too looked nervous and downcast, their bodies pressing low to the ground. “Um, I ... I was working very hard. It took a great deal of focus, and, I ... well, the ... uh ... this is not as good as the oral sex, but-”

Mother put her hands over her mouth, her entire face going beat red as Father coughed loudly into his hand. Akin Bosch had stepped up to the railing as too, and he was looking more openly disgusted than Lou had ever expected him to see. But before either of them could say anything, and before Lou could literally drop dead of embarrassment, Beatrice (that is, her moth body) flapped her wings, flying over to the large bundle of fluff on the back of the hellgaunts.

She grabbed it and swept it to the side, the fluff unfurling and rippling in the air, revealing it was nothing more than a covering. Underneath was...

“What ... is that?” Father whispered.

“It’s a gestation pod!” Bosch shouted, pointing at it. “Is that some new weapon system?”

Lou, though, was struck dumb. His mouth hung open in shock as he grabbed onto the railing, all thoughts of decorum forgotten. He swung himself over the railing and then landed with a grunt, staggering and running over to Beatrice. He grabbed her around her thin waist, drawing her in, then looking from her to the gestation pod, which was a sleek, greenish cual of membranous flesh supported by several fingerlike struts of bone that spread outwards and met again, creating a segmented sphere that throbbed in time with some vast heartbeat. Within the cual, suspended in amniotic fluids, was an elephantine shape.

But he knew it.

He recognized it almost immediately.

“No it’s not a weapon system,” Father said.

“It’s a Procyian,” Beatrice said, her voice soft and shy. “Finding their genetic records in my memory took a great deal of time. The memory bugs on my homeworlds are very large and it takes a great deal of time to comb through their lattices – even for me. A-And then I had to decode the biology and I had to begin to make one without modifications or changes, which ... I had already adapted some of their muscular systems, and their nerve clusters for certain synaptic functions an-”

Lou cupped the back of her head and kissed her fiercely. Every hellgaunt on the field froze in place, their collective breathing stopping as Bea trembled in his hands, her eyes wide as saucers. Her antennas snapped to full extension, then slowly drooped as she began to kiss him back. Her lower hands cupped the small of his back, and her upper arms slid along his shoulders as her wings began to buzz with growing excitement. But she was so light and Lou held her so tightly that she didn’t go anywhere.

He broke the kiss, whispering. “You ... are ... amazing.”

“I-I ... it’s just one, but ... I figured, I could m-make a population that was sustainable...”

“I had no idea they were so big...” Mother said, from the sidelines, her eyes still locked on the gestation pod.

“Y-Yeah ... we only saw them in photographs...” Lou coughed. “I guess we ... got the scale wrong.”

Beatrice smiled shyly. “Yeah.” She paused. “I-It doesn’t have ... um ... there’s ... there are nerve structures, logged in my memory banks, but ... t-the detail on them was too fine grained for me to get more than a very crude approximation of them – so, um, rather than trying to recreate them, I simply produced the genetic structure that grew them. But ... I believe those brain structures are where memories and personalities are stored, so...” she looked down. “T-This isn’t any of the Procyians I ... killed. But...”

“My wife, it is more than we could have ever dreamed of,” Lou whispered. He kissed her forehead and she looked down, her antennas quivering.

“I like it a great deal when you kiss my forehead.”

Lou glanced back – and saw Bosch frowning down at him. He became suddenly painfully aware that his wife was naked. “Ahem!” He said, glaring at Bosch. “My wife needs to get some clothing. Could you all please avert your eyes?”

“Right, of course,” Father said, his cheeks heating. And soon, Lou and Bea were unobserved by anyone but the hellgaunts, who were beginning to move again after their shocked stillness. In that quiet moment, Lou paused. Then he kissed Bea’s forehead. She smiled – and then a bump at his hip made Lou look down. A hellgaunt had come over, and was looking up at him with its newly enlarged eyes. Lou let out a playful sigh.

“Oh, if I must.”

He leaned down and kissed the hellgaunt on its forehead, right between the bony ridges.

“Eee!” Bea squeaked – and Lou yelped as the hellgaunts, as a mass, rushed towards him, bumping against him from every direction.

And yet, despite being surrounded by bladed horrors, Lou found himself laughing with joy.

“You know, it is possible to wear clothing that expresses yourself, and isn’t just a white, shapeless shift, right?”

With that single sentence, overheard while waiting in the hallway outside of his bedroom, Lou knew that Amy had ruined his life, his marriage, his dinner prospects, possibly the entire fate of the galaxy. His mind was filled with trying to hold a diplomatic dinner while his lovely wife sat around in a crop top that said THESE TITS KILL FASCISTS, piercings on everything that could be pierced, and a thong that actually left less to the imagination than simple nudity.

“That does explain Lou’s many coverings,” Beatrice said, wonderingly. “But his coverings lack arm and wing holes...”

“That is not an impossible problem to overcome, my dear mothgirl,” Amy said, cheerfully.

“I hear Lou’s heartbeat through the door,” Beatrice said. “I shall ask him.”

Lou had enough time to blink at that before the door opened and Beatrice stood before him. Naked. It was so bizarre how a change of context could utterly alter the seeming of his wife. It was one thing to see her naked in her natural environment of bug warrens and the eerie fields constructed by her hive mind. It was another to see her naked, here, in the country manor fabricated by his parents. There was a scandalous humanity to it, nevermind that she had four arms and antennas and wings. She smiled at him and buzzed her wings with a little fluttering sound. “Lou, what should I wear to the dinner engagement with your parents and Admiral Bosch?”

“Well, ah...” Lou blushed and looked away.

“Why are you looking away and moving blood to your cheeks?” Beatrice asked. “You have seen me naked before. The last time we were together, you-”

“Ah!” Lou blushed even harder. “I ... that is, uh, I believe that you should wear something ... well, uh, among the Neopolitans, we have a wide range of fashions, from the classical to the neo-classical to the reconstructionist era, to...”

“I do not know what any of those are,” she said, then paused. “Are you not looking at me because of your nightmare?” She sounded uncertain. “I thought- you did hug me, and that is how humans forgive, so, I thought...”

Lou blushed and forced himself to look her in the eyes – and to not look down at her ... the rest of her. “I ... am flustered because, ah, you’re naked, and Amy is right there and...” He closed his eyes and tried to break it down, simply. “There are taboos about being nude in public. Furthermore, there are taboos about engaging in and talking about sex while someone else is right there.”

“I mean, there are in the Star Kingdom,” Amy said, snickering. “AnComs are less prudish.”

Beatrice ducked her head forward, looking down at her naked body. “I see ... context has altered how you see me...” She paused. “I still do not know what to wear, though.” She sounded so plaintive and nervous. Lou sighed, taking his embarrassment and compacting it deeply down. He placed his hands upon her shoulders.

“Let us see what the fabricator can do with a Classical dress...” he said, firmly, then blushed and smiled as he walked past her to the fabricator in the corner of the room. Amy, who was leaning against the wall, watched him, then gaped as he began to bring up the sartorial program and tease out the design of a dark blue dress with pale white fringe along the edges, to accentuate the coloration of his wife’s current body.

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From the GurlTown files Maria

Calvin woke trying to turn on his back, only to find out he couldn’t. Maria quietly said, “where do you think you’re going” then added. “You forgot you knotted me last night”? They both laughed remembering that last night was one for the books. The thought that today would be the start of taking the boys, they had fucked like a****ls. The boys, Jason, Eric, Charles and Roy had spent the summer and Winter had set in. They had spent summer outside enjoying the wilderness but the first snow...

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Irenes Imprecation

Irene backed away from the pastor, who by now was practically frothing at the mouth. She’d always thought that curses were the domain of gypsies, or witch doctors ... when she’d asked Father O’Shea for guidance about losing her virginity, she certainly hadn’t expected him to reply by putting a curse on her. “Well, if you’re going to become a harlot...” he’d said, standing fiercely and pointing one accusatory finger at her, “ ... let’s see how much of a harlot ye can be!” With that, he’d...

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A day at the office

I had been feeling extremely horny all week, but it took me a few days to realise why. I have been shaving my balls for only a little while and gave them a tidy up on Monday clearing the stubble and making them feel soft and smooth again. The extra sensitivity obviously worked its magic and by Wednesday my balls were heavy with cum and I was feeling as horny as all fuck! As luck would have it Melissa popped up on line at messenger. We chatted for a couple of minutes then I steered the...

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A Way to Pay the Bills

My name is Julie, and my husband Ed and I moved to the Chicago area three years ago, following Ed’s good fortune at acquiring a new job as a media and web development manager for a regional real estate development company. His new salary and profit sharing plan was good enough that I gave up my career as a merchandiser for a major department store chain in Minneapolis, and we bought an expensive new home in the Chicago suburbs. Ed’s job was going very well for the first year, and then the real...

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He Remembers Tracey Ch 03

“Sure, I’ll buy your lunch. After what just happened back there, I’ll buy you a restaurant.” She smiled back at me and asked, “So what are you hungry for?” “Do you really need to know the answer to that? You just gave me a taste of something I haven’t had in a while and now I’ve got a craving for it, “ I responded. She stopped on the sidewalk and turned to me. Looking me straight in the eye, she asked, “If you’re serious about wanting that, I’ll let you have as much as you want.” “Oh...

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My Wife was Gang Banged

My wife Shere is 36, has pouty lips that beg to be kissed, is 5 foot 5 inches tall, and has a 34DD - 27 - 35 figure and I have yet to see her go anywhere without at least 3 or 4 men turn to watch her walk by. Her hips sway and her heavy tits bounce like water balloons, and she likes it.We have a good sex life and have always been true to each other but she has always confessed to me that she wanted to be gang banged. I admitted to her that the thought of her being fucked by a group of men to be...

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Married Stranger at a Business Conference

I've had sex with women I'd just met, several times. Some from online, some from bars and clubs and this one from a work conference. We were in a fairly large city on the east coast for a large sales conference with about one thousand sales reps from my region. On the last night, we all went out to party. I actually didn't have much luck at some of the more fun clubs. I stopped in at a bar next to the hotel on the way back to my room and chatted with some VP's with one of our vendors. They...

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The Worlds First Futa futas Wild PresidencyChapter 3 Futarsquos First Harem Treat

April 17th, 2047 “So meeting with King Njam bin Mohammad ibn Saud was not what I expected,” I said to Adelia, the cameras rolling. My interview was almost over. We were in the final stretch. It was wonderful to tell, but I was feeling the mental strain now. Still, it was a wonderful way to spend my forty-eight birthday by looking back on my life. We were talking about my first year in office as president. “In what way?” she asked. “Well, I hadn’t expected such a warm welcome from the...

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BigTitsRoundAsses Violet Myers Violets Seduction Plan

Violet Myers made a delicious meal for her boyfriend. However, he’s too busy playing video games to give her any attention. He would much rather continue playing video games than to go eat the food that she prepared. This infuriated Violet, so she decided to find a way to get his attention. She got naked and walked in front of him. Her giant tits instantly hypnotized him, and finally he stopped playing video games. From there, he played with her perfect tits and soon he was shoving his cock far...

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Satisfaction Guaranteed

"One hundred twenty for a blowjob. Two hundred for full service. Five hundred for a journey of love." "What could possibly be worth that?" "I will be totally yours, totally devoted to serving your pleasure." "How do I know that?" "I will refund the three hundred if you are not satisfied. But if you accept the refund, you may never hire me again." Natasha stood there, perhaps three feet in front of him. Looking at her youthful, slender figure sparked a surge of emotion in his...

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Kathys German trip

My mum called around one evening and asked how I fancied a long weekend to Hamburg in Germany. She said we would be going on the Friday and returning on the following Tuesday. I asked who would be going, and she replied that my aunty Pam would be going as she always does, herself, and a friend of Pams called Clair. I said, I would love to go if it was ok with Chas. I shouted him and asked if he minded me going off for a few days to Germany with mum, Pam, and a friend. No, you go, he said,...

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Bacon and Eggs

The knock at the door was heavy and slow. Busy at the stove, making eggs and beacon, it took him a minute to get to the door. When he had opened the door, he saw a view that absolutely made him question whether or not he was in the right house. The sun was setting, setting in the morning; over rolling green hills. That was not the normal suburban view of white picket fences neighborhood kids playing stick ball, neighbors mowing lawns, no this was defiantly not normal. In his confusion he...

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mommys little bitch5

She told me that she hated all men and that they were evil basterds. after that my Mom changed forever...... After about a month Mom started acting weird. never going out, telling her friends she never wanted to see them agian. she became a hermet and pulled me out of school telling them she was going to home school me. And then she started drinking hard. One night after a an all day binge Mom was very angry she said to me all men are assholes and so are you boy maybe I should have had a girl...

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Encounter With A Young Kerala Aunty In Chennai 8211 Part 1

This is an encounter with a married lady which happened 4 months back. It is lengthy sex story as I want to explain every moment I spent with her. I am basically from Chennai and we are an above middle-class family with mom, dad and me. I am 24 yrs old with good looks and athletic physique with a good tool. Recently my father bought a house in Chennai OMR area. I finished my pg and I was at home waiting to join a company. Since I was idle at home, I use to help in getting a tenant for the new...

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I didnt know I liked heavy mature women part

I think I was 18 when I started working at the restaurant of a big nursing home in Amsterdam. As you can imagine, there were alot of old people there. But I never cared much for old people. I still don't to be honest. Most of my colleagues were women and most of them were mature, so I was never interested in them. I guess they reminded me to much of my mom, and I'm not one of those guys who has the hots for their moms. Fuck no. When I have sex and I'm about to come to quick, I think of two...

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My First Bi Experience

My first bisexual experience came when I was thirteen years old and spending a night at a friend’s house. That night as we did when growing up always shared a bed when we had friends over or I stayed over at friends or family homes. One night while spending the night at my friends Peter’s house for the night, we went to bed upstairs in his room. I had on my pjs as he did as well. During the night, after we fell asleep I awoke up feeling his hand rubbing my cock through my pjs and I was getting...

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Thespians

Growing up, I was an ugly duckling, the kid taking piano lessons, the kid with braces and white socks with rings around the ankles. My parents would not allow me to play sports because of my braces and a knee injury that I had sustained playing football in seventh grade. By 1969, I had outgrown white socks, the braces came off, I switched to playing the trumpet, and grew more than six inches over the summer; but my real transformation was yet to come. Through hard work and perseverance, I...

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Spanking session

Demetra was a nice lady. She spanked me on every week at Saturday. I took the spanking without any noise. On every Saturday, she asked me after dinner to get ready for the spanking. She make a list of my naughtiness and then decide how hard spanking I need. After spanking, I slept with her nakedly and she had no problem. I cradled my face against her warm breast. We were living together for the past eight months and for the last 6 months, I am getting spanking from her. In the gap of every...

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Slaves Revolt

Slaves RevoltSynopsisDaddy sent Mummy, my sister and me to become virtual slaves for two days as a punishment for our behaviour towards him. Slaves Revoltby obohoboWarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF bg NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to...

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Zuviel Rotwein

FMM, bi, dom, cuckZuviel Rotwein, Gazonga, Winter, 2018Ich machte die Bekanntschaft von Thomas per Internet. Oft schon hatte es mich sehr erregt, wie fremde Männer meiner Frau den Hof machten. Mit den Möglichkeiten im Internet nutze ich die Chance Bilder von Ihr, die ich heimlich gemacht hatte, sympathisch wirkenden Interessenten zu zeigen. Auf den einschlägigen Internetseiten zeigte ich sie vor und erhielt fast immer überschwängliche Antworten von Männern, die oft derb beschrieben wie sie...

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Welcome To The Family

Bill was taking stock of his life. He’d been divorced for a good number of years now, no kids. After twenty years of being a long-haul over the road trucker, he’d been all over the country. He had memories of plenty of women along the way – all kinds. He’d had sexual encounters with strangers, blind dates, old friends from high school, even truck stop hookers. As he rolled down the highway, he often daydreamed about new avenues of sexual adventure, new things he might want to explore… Bondage?...

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Seducing Andrew

Introduction: I am married to a man who enjoys me, other men, and me enjoying other men. Sitting in front of the mirror, checking my make-up, I cannot help but wonder if we made the right choice. Shaking my head I get up, and take a good look at myself in the full length mirror. Not bad for someone of 35. I am in good shape, been working out the last year in anticipation of tonight. I have always been rather shy of my 32A boobs, but since my operation, I am a respectable 32C, and I dont have...

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Christines Story I

Introduction: As told to Eric Saxon by Christine I had only a week left of summer camp. I had been going to this camp since I was eight. I loved that place in fact I still do. There was so much to do: the crafts, orienteering, the horses, the canoes and boats, I really liked sitting around the campfire with my friends singing songs and telling jokes. I could spend my whole life doing this. Being only thirteen I was feeling sort of funny. I had been reading some of those romance novels, and my...

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return of Jimmy James

Everyone please understand i began this w few weeks ago...i finished it but i was pre-occupied so if it's not the best, I apologize, AnnaI lay there listening to Richard quietly snoring after our love making. I got up and rummaged around and found a flashlight and I got a beer and drank it and gathered up shampoo , conditioner , and towel. I grabbed two more beers and stepped out of the tent.I had taken about four or five steps when I heard a voice say I was hoping you’d come out my dicks so...

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Loosening Up Book 3 GrowthChapter 13 Thank You for Fucking My Wife

“OH, DEAR GOD! OH ... THAT FEELS SO GOOD ... OH, FUCK, I’VE NEVER ... FELT...” Emily collapsed on the large bed, her middle-age body succumbing to the colossal orgasm she’d been edging up on just before unconsciousness from the overload of pleasure swept over her. Even in her comatose state, her body twitched and writhed. Donna came into the room. “Can I help? I want to do clean up on my boss’ wife. It’ll be such fun to tell him what I did to her on Monday.” She giggled. Dave held out the...

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Coke Whore the Next ChapterChapter 2

Gradually Dave's naiveté slowly disappeared; a more confident Dave Segrove appeared. He had accepted her continued employment at the Pink Pagoda. He trusted her implicitly, and he knew Bobby wouldn't let anyone hurt her. His boys adored her, and loved it when she came over. Dave decided it was time for Nancy to meet his parents. He had already informed them of his new love, letting them know she had a rough childhood a harder time when she was a teen; leading to alcoholism, and drug abuse....

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Sara First time

Viktoria was driving her car. She and Sara just left the house where Sara had her first sexual experience. In her pocket there was a billet of 100 Euros and much more in her account in the house and, mostly, she was happy. The experience with the girl was embarrassing but pleasant and with her first man well.. She was still a little in pain but, after a doctor visit and some pain killer, she was feeling herself just a little uncomfortable but her mind was still trying to collect all her...

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A Fantasy

I knock on your door. As soon as you answer it I push in close and lock the door, then I wrap my arms around you, giving you a deep, deep, passionate kiss. My hands begin to roam all over your body. Stroking up and down your arms, your back, grabbing your gorgeous ass, then back up your back until my hands reach your shoulders. I start pulling you against me tighter with one hand as the other works up into your hair and starts forming a fist. I pull your head back by your hair and tell you,...

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One Night Only

I’m dancing with my friends in the club when a group of noisy teenagers walk in. I look back and frown. Not another bunch of cocky assholes! Just as I’m about to turn around to my friends, I notice a boy amongst the group of lively teens. He looks around 18 years old and out of place. He’s looking around awkwardly whilst his friends sway to the music and laugh at something they’ve just seen, or someone. Moments pass, maybe an hour and I can’t keep my eyes off of that boy. He’s sitting by...

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The Games Part Seven

THE GAMES PART SEVEN By Nancy Rose (NOTE: If you haven't read Parts One, Two, Three, Four, Five and Six you really should! Part One is here... https://fictionmania.tv/searchdisplay/authordisplay.html?word=1473 Chapter 24 THE PRESIDENT EXAMINES THE LATEST polls and grows more angry by the second. Tonight's events have not helped the cause, not the short term goals nor the long...

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Virgin Sister

Hi! My name’s Sahil. I want tell you guys this funny incident that happened with my sweet little innocent sister Neha. I was 22 and Sweta was 15 when it all started. Once I heard Sweta yelling at mummy. I was in the bedroom shared by Sweta and me. I stood hiding behind the door to find out why she was yelling at mummy. I overheard her crying to mummy that she is not a small girl anymore. It seemed she was insisting on mummy to buy her bra for her fresh little tits and mummy was telling her that...

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Busy Day

My girlfriend has been away for the last few days on a holiday with her best mate so I thought I would try and catch up on my tribute list. After knocking a few off the list by knocking a few out, this morning I thought I would see if I get any luck checked a few sites but decided that I would go and check out a local gay sauna. I've heard about it from a few sites but have never been there before.I didn't know what to expect when I arrived so paid my money and went to get changed. They have a...

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The Kidnapping of GraceChapter 2

Maureen did not know there was worse news ahead. Grace Williams (née Darling) was a beautiful 38 year old widow with triplets, all boys and 19 years old. Peter, Paul and John. Grace was an artist of some renown and wealthy. She lived an ordinary. normal life and she had financed her sons photography/video/animation business that had just started to make money. However, within a week her normal life had changed to one of sexual depravity that included incest and bestiality. She and her sons...

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Fucking My Beautiful Sister 8211 Part 1

This is my first story. I am from Mumbai and this incident happened a week ago. My sister is 18 years old and I am 19. I go to a very expensive college in the suburbs. I live with my mom, dad and my sister. My sister is fair, very sexy looking and has long black hair. The most beautiful part is her eyes but her sexiness lies in her medium sized breasts and her ass. When I look at her ass, I cannot control myself and there is a big tent in my pant. I masturbate thinking about her ass and...

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To Prove Superiority

It is the year 1253. Technology is advancing rapidly, with new methods of forging steel being discovered every day. The country of Estara is widely considered to be the pinnacle of modern technology, it's capital city, Falkirk, possesses grand architecture that utilizes both the finest materials and the finest enchantments to produce structures unimaginable to the denizens of less wealthy nations. Estara is also known for it's military power, with the best equipped and most well-trained knights...

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The Birth of Emily The NymphPart One

I don't often write these types of stories. Nor do I commonly post them online. And it's even rarer that I write incest. So let me know what you think if you're so inclined. ___________________________________________________________________________________ Chapter One Diana dropped her backpack on its usual spot on the floor in her bedroom. She set her half empty glass of water on top of the dresser. The school day had felt longer than usual with testing coming up soon. She...

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Beastaility and Incest

Shit! It was my little sister Carrie. My spoilt little brat of a sister. The daughter my mother had always hankered for. The one she dressed in pink, treated like a porcelain doll, a little princess. When the fuck did she suddenly grow up? Being four years apart and me being a teenage boy I never took much notice of her. She was always much smaller than me, always the centre of attention, whilst I crept off to the shadows to “Do my own thing”. Gone was the “Bob” hair cut, the pretty...

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Just Another Sunday

We can barely keep our hands away from each other, as we make our way towards my apartment. We keep giggling like silly, horny teenagers. We rush up the stairs so fast that we actually miss my floor, and we have to go back down. We reach my door, and I start struggling with the lock. Her hands are all over me, and it doesn't make things easier. Finally the doors are open, and we jump inside, still giggling like silly. I close the doors behind us, and instantly push her against them. We stop...

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Steve and Jess take a Shower

As Steve approached the bathroom door, he heard the running water of the shower as well as the shower radio. “Sweet, “ He thought, “I might get some action this morning after all.” He opened the bathroom door and pulled down his boxers, relieving his bladder of its pressure. After he finished, he took the courtesy not to flush and spike the temperature of the shower water. He took his shirt off and dropped it on the floor, then pulled aside the shower curtain and climbed in. The water sprayed...

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07 Home 2Chapter 52

Flashback – Jack – In the HIND 24 headed to Moscow Hells bells! I was shocked when I listened to Banzai. He hated hospitals with an unrivaled passion and for him to suggest the best thing was to get him to a hospital ASAP – well it was all I could do to hide my shock! After making sure Elena was safely secured in her seat, I sat back beside Masha, strapped myself in and whispered, "Honey, Banzai is in worse shape than he's sharing with us." Masha looked concerned and asked, "Jack, how...

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College Fun

I knew fairly early on that I was bisexual and for whatever reason, I've been fortunate to stumble into many bi experiences along the way. I guess I felt a need to share some of those experiences with everyone so I've posted two other stories, New Employee Fun and Neighborly Fun. Lately, an unexpected college experience I had came to mind, so I decided to post this story as well.I attended a small midwestern college and as a Freshman, I was a member of the varsity soccer team. Most of students...

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How I Became an Old Queen

This story was written for the enjoyment of adults only. Please send any comments to: [email protected]. I love to hear from you. How I Became an Old Queen Written By 4play My wife Pat and I have been married for 40 years. I was a Math teacher but now retired. She had a responsible job as an executive secretary for a patent law firm, but is also retired now. We raised two great kids and now have 4 grandchildren. Pretty routine one might think, but for over 15 of those years we...

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University Challenge Part 1 Nickys Near Miss

It was November 1983 and I was in my final year of school – the year we call the ‘Upper Sixth’. England was a world without internet, mobile phones, personal computers, e-mails or text messages. Like most of Europe, it was a country with dirty, badly lit phone boxes that ate your money then disconnected you, letters that got lost for weeks, a poor motorway network and very few students with cars. Sex was much less casual though AIDS was almost unknown - condoms were made only by Durex and were...

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Naked Day part 16 California Dreaming

"Tim, how do you feel about the weekend? If I simply go with the flow am I the uptight east coast child? Will it affect your new relationship, mine too, with your sister? We don't even know Peter yet." "First of all I'd support your choice. If you want to be the center of everyone's attention, go all in with people who for the most part you'll never see again. Give it a shot. If it's too much I'll step in, Peter be damned. When you think about it if I don't get involved, how much...

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Jeanni Lamphear Will Make Your Wishes Come True 3

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Second ChanceChapter 5

It was several hours after everyone cleared out. Rebecca was still resting. The after effects of anesthesia were still taking their toll. Colleen and I chatted for a long time with Winnie sitting beside us. Colleen seemed to want to make sure Winnie completely understood how it was going to be. " ... be a good girl and take care of our husband." Colleen's direction to Winnie was pretty brave, and clear. She saw the three of us as a single marriage and my two ladies wanted Winnie to make...

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EuroTeenErotica Nikki Fox An XRated Evaluation

When college cutie Nikki Fox applies for an internship to work under Kristof Cale, we learn that this naughty little cutie actually does her best work on top. The Hungarian beauty rides Mr. Cale’s cock like no other in this 4K Euro Teen Erotica premium glamour porn exclusive. Join the temptress and enjoy the show as she strips down to only her black lacy thigh-high stockings and high heels to ride her new boss’ big shaft right there in his office in reverse cowgirl guaranteeing her...

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Vicious CyclesChapter 4

Trixie and one of the other bikers drove the car East while Rolf and the others headed South. After driving to the other side of town, Trixie abandoned the car and rode back with the other biker to rejoin the main group. After almost five hours of hard riding the group pulled into a deserted rest area. Kimmie was at last allowed to use a restroom. Twice while riding, Rolf had urinated into her rectum, telling the frightened girl to hold his urine in her or face severe punishment. She could...

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Chasing Faith

It was too dark outside to see anything. All you could do was hear. The footsteps, the heavy breathing, the panic as the duo ran for their lives. Darkness was preferred – light meant flashlights, and that meant that the very people they were running from were catching up to them. They knew not where they were running to, just who and what they were running from.After too long a time spent making their lungs bleed and legs beg for death, the pair saw no flashlight and heard no voice. Without a...

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She Danced on Me

I have had a footfetish most of my life & wanted the real life pleasure but was afraid to ask a woman to look at her sex feet. well in september of 2003 I was at a bar in Chicago Il & feeling ok when a friend & his wife came in & sat at the booth I was sitting at & ordered a drink, they said why don't I stop by & we would party some, I said ok. so later that night I stopped by & sat at the table & sipped on a beer. his wife was doing dishies & was high & she was in her bare sexy feet. some food...

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ExxxtraSmall Ariel Mcgwire The Old Switcheroo

Ariel McGwire got fucked so well last night that she is ready for round two. But what she does not realize is that it is actually her boyfriends brother who is laying on the kitchen floor fixing their sink. She gets down on his dick, and fucks the wrong guy in a classic case of mistaken identity! Either way, his dong is big enough to satisfy her needs, and she rides it hard, loving every inch. When she finally realizes who she is riding, she is undeterred. They move to the living room and she...

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To Reign in Hell Book 2 Hollywood Be DamnedChapter 18

“Oops, we forgot a candidate and he’s just Tweeted at us about it. Former Congressman John Delaney of Maryland wanted to remind us that he is still running for President. However, the halo that showed around his head seconds ago when he did a brief live feed would indicate that he’s unlikely to be in the race much longer. Delaney is an avowed Catholic, much like Joe Biden. “Actually, we got another annoyed Tweet just now, this time from spiritual guru and author Marianne Williamson, who...

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