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Plant 42

Jill Vinston wandered the halls of the Walace state Guardhouse. She hadn’t been able to find any of the other X.P.Q.R members since first arriving in the mansion, and she was starting to worry that she’d never see any of them again. There were still more locked doors in the house, but she didn’t have the right keys, so she had been searching the guardhouse for anything useful. So far, she hadn’t found much, aside from more zombies and an unusually large beehive at the end of one of the halls.
Jill entered one of the rooms to find a bookcase that had been pushed aside to reveal a hole in the floor. In the hole was a ladder. Jill descended the ladder to find more halls, these made of cold, stone, and there was a reek of mildew. Going further down the hall and around a couple corners, constantly cautious with her Beretta ready, she realized why. The floor tilted downwards and it was obvious that not very long ago had been covered in water.
Jill went through the double doors at the end of the hall and entered a large room with a giant tank in the center of it. The tank was smashed and empty now, probably the reason that there had been water flooding the basement. She started to circle around the tank, wondering what could’ve been inside. As she turned one of the corners, she saw. Three sharks, one of them quite large with two smaller ones, flipped and flopped on the cement floor. They weren’t normal sharks, they looked mutilated and rotting.
Figures, Jill thought to herself, everything in this place is dead and rotting but still moving around. There were three doors in the basement, aside from the one she had entered from. She entered one to find what looked like a conference room of sorts… and something much stranger. It appeared to be plant roots, but they had broken straight through the ceiling and they were huge. Jill hadn’t seen anything up above that looked like it would have roots. Still, she didn’t want to get to close, so she turned and exited the room.
The other two rooms proved to be just as useless as the first. She saw how the water had been drained… but by who? And the same mystery person had raided the supply closet next to the drainage room and had taken every useful thing. Sighing, Jill left the basement and headed back upstairs. There was only one final room to check, through another set of double doors near the back of the guardhouse. Jill entered the room quickly, sweeping her gun for anything that might attack, and then gasped.
In the center of the room was a giant plant, clearly what the roots belonged to. There was a large pod in the middle and sweeping vines sprouting out from it with a mossy substance covering the entire room. Jill was stunned at the size of it and before she had a chance to react there was a loud thud as one of the tentacles slapped into the door behind Jill, closing it. That got the woman’s attention, turning to grab at the handle, but it wouldn’t turn. Then she felt one of the vines grip around her leg and yank her away from the door.
Jill let out a shriek and her pistol went flying as she was lifted up off the floor towards the plant. More vines appeared to ensnare her, grabbing her at the wrists and ankles and spreading her out before the giant plant monster. Jill struggled fiercely, trying to get herself free, but it was no use. She started to wonder how this monstrosity would kill her, because there was no doubt it would. But the plant had other plans.
Plant 42 was quite full, after having fed on the other two that had entered its lair. They had been fully cocooned in the moss that covered the walls and there was no way for Jill to realize that the corpses of Chris Eddington and Barry Starton were now mere lumps on the ceiling. After two large meals like that, Plant 42 wouldn’t be hungry for a while, now it was just bored. It’s vines had started to move over Jill’s body, quickly discovering she was a female. Plant 42 was neither male nor female, but it had found that female humans were more fun to play with, and up until now it had only been able to play with the zombies.
Feeling the warmth of Jill’s body with its vines told Plant 42 that she was no zombie. If it had a mouth, it would have smiled. Instead, it just extended its tiny barbs from the vines and started to cut Jill’s clothes away, very carefully. It didn’t want to cut or hurt her, just disrobe her. Jill watched as the vines sliced her shirt and pants off of her body.
What the hell was it doing? she thought. Why doesn’t it just kill me and be done with it?
A little over a minute later, all Jill wore were her boots. Her large breasts heaved with Jill’s heavy breathing and a coating of sweat covered her body. She still didn’t know exactly what was going on, but eying the vines long enough had given her an idea that she didn’t like. Plant 42 lowered its barbs again and then the vines started to move over Jill’s body again, caressing it. They moved over her tits, legs, back, ass, and crotch. One even moved up and stroked over her face. Jill started to weep. She had been right, this plant thing was going to rape her. She didn’t want it to happen, the vines were so long and thick, but it seemed she didn’t really have a say in the matter.
The vine that had been rubbing up against Jill’s crotch finally brought its tip to her cunt lips and started to push into the woman. Jill cried out as she felt the vine starting to penetrate her. It stretched her wide and her tears came more rapidly. The vine pushed more of itself into Jill, feeling her vaginal walls clench together, trying to push the invader out. The vine just went deeper, enjoying the tightness. It pulled back and thrust into her, starting to find a rhythm.
As that vine entered, the one on Jill’s chest wrapped around each of her tits and pushed them together, before sliding through her cleavage and beginning to titfuck her. This wasn’t as unpleasant to Jill as the vine in her pussy was. The vine brushed against her nipples every once in a while, caressing them to hardness. But the roughness of which her breasts were being handled nullified any of the pleasure she felt. The vine moved up and down Jill’s chest, through her tits, and finally went even farther up, entering her agape mouth. The woman’s eyes widened at this new violation. She started to cough and gag, and was thankful when the vine pulled back down, only to have it re-enter seconds later.
Jill made the mistake of thinking things couldn’t get any worse, only to have a third vine push in between her ass cheeks. No, she thought pleadingly, please, no, not that. But the plant monster wasn’t psychic, and even if it had been, it wouldn’t have listened. It shoved its third vine into Jill’s anus, causing her whole body to jerk. She managed to let out a high pitched scream, which was allowed to carry on for a short time, since the vine on her tits had stopped plunging into her mouth. Her scream was cut off, though, by a fourth vine that was interested in her lovely mouth. This one came from straight above her, so it could push itself down into her tight throat as it wished.
Amidst the triple penetration and the tit fucking, Jill’s sanity slipped. She lost all rational thought and concepts of pain and pleasure and suddenly, it all felt incredibly good to her. Her crying turned into slutty moans of pleasure and she started to thrash back and forth, not trying to escape, but to get more of the vines into her. She bobbed her head on the vine in her mouth, and thrust her hips back and forth, between the ones in her cunt and ass. She couldn’t do much for the one between her boobs, but it was doing plenty itself. Jill felt the ecstasy build inside her body, until she was brought to a mind numbing orgasm. Her body rocked hard and she screamed loudly, even with the vine in her mouth.
As she started to come down from cumming, Jill’s sanity started to return and she realized what she had just done. She was absolutely sickened with herself, but it didn’t stop the vines from continuing to thrust into her every way they could. This continued for quite a while, Jill’s spirit cracking and finally shattering. She didn’t cry, she didn’t moan, she just hung there, letting the vines have their way with her. Finally, she felt a rumbling of sorts, coursing up all of the vines. It felt almost like a vibrator to her. Then she felt the cum start to blast into her, coating her insides and shooting up over her tits. It was green in color, almost glowing and it tingled as it touched her skin, inside or out. She was forced to swallow tons of the plant cum, and still it spilled out of her lips. Similarly, her cunt and anus were filled to beyond capacity, while her chest was totally covered with the goo.
When the plant had finished shooting its loads into and onto the woman, it simply released her, letting her fall to the ground and splatter into a wet pool of the cum. The plant curled up its vines to sleep and Jill, amazed that she had been set free pushed herself to the door, finding it unlocked now. She left the room and shut the door behind her, leaning against it heavily. She was naked and covered in the slime. Unknown to her, it was highly poisonous. Not enough to kill her, but to weaken and disorient her, even causing hallucinations. But she didn’t know this, she just knew she felt exhausted due to the ordeal she had just been through.
And it wasn’t over. Jill hadn’t been sitting there a whole minute before she heard the buzzing of the bees from down the hall. She forced herself to her feet and ran for the door to the next hall, entering and pulling the door closed behind her. Jill was breathing heavily and starting to get a little dizzy. She felt ridiculous, walking around in nothing but her boots, but she didn’t have her choice. Her clothes were still with the plant, and besides, they had been shredded. So she went on, stumbling every once in a while.
Jill entered one of the dormitory rooms, knowing there was a bed in there, and maybe some clothes. Her eyes widened with joy at the sight she saw. “Chris!” she exclaimed, moving to him and hugging him, not thinking about her current slimy nudity. The real Chris was dead, in the same room with her clothes, but again she didn’t know that. She was actually hugging a zombie, the smell of death strong off of it. The hallucinations had started to set in.
The zombie hadn’t been dead long enough to forget the allures of a naked woman. His cock started to harden as the woman hugged him and he found his constant hunger for flesh was met with an equally strong hunger for sex. Jill felt the hardness press against her firm stomach and smirked. “Chris, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were more happy to see me then usual.” Then she remembered she was naked. “Oh… yea…” She looked back up at the rotting face in front of her, to her looking just like a living Chris.
“Why don’t you say anything?” Jill asked him. Her words were like mush to the zombie. He didn’t know what she was saying, but he knew he wanted her. He moved his hands to her breasts, squeezing. Jill was surprised by this, but felt a heat start to grow between her legs. “Chris… don’t…” But she didn’t want him to stop. She had been attracted to Chris ever since she had first met him. Now that they were trapped in this hellish mansion and their chances of survival were slim, why not give in to temptation? At least her last sexual experience wouldn’t be of being gang raped by a plant. She brought her face close to his and kissed his lips, moving her tongue into Chris’s mouth.
Part of the zombie’s rotting mind told him to bite down now and eat the squiggling morsel in his mouth, but he still had enough human side left to remember how to kiss. He shoved his gray, bloated tongue back into Jill’s mouth, continuing to squeeze her breasts and pinch at her nipples. Jill moaned into the zombie’s mouth, pressing her nude body close to his. She moved one of her hands down, continuing to kiss him, and slid it down the front of his pants. Her fingers wrapped around the hard cock she found there and gave it a jerk.
The zombie moaned, one of the only vocal things he could do anymore. This made Jill smile. “Like that, huh?” She moved her hand back and forth on the cock some more. She gasped as she felt one of Chris’s hands move between her legs and push a finger inside her. The zombie started pushing his finger in and out of the woman’s pussy. This went on for a few minutes, before Jill pushed Chris down onto the bed and yanked his pants off, letting his rod spring free. Not having to undress herself made things easier and she simply straddled him, letting the hard on slide into her body.
Jill and the zombie moaned together and started to grind into each other. The zombie placed his hands on Jill’s ass and pulled her onto him harder and harder as he thrust up to meet her. Jill cried out and lowered herself over Chris, kissing at his neck and moving up to his lips again, moving her tongue to play with his. His dick felt incredibly inside her and she felt an orgasm approaching.
Thomas had just finished killing Plant 42, a task which had been incredibly easy after it had tired itself out fucking Jill and had gotten the Shield Key. He was on his way back out, when he heard moans and screams which could only be fucking. Curious, Thomas poked his head into the room they were coming from and could barely contain his laughter. There was Jill Valentine humping with wanton pleasure a zombie, and loving every minute of it. This was better then fucking Lara Croft’s corpse and spraying her brains all over the wall earlier. As much as he would have liked to ram his cock into Jill, this scene was much too entertaining to interrupt. Instead, he unbuttoned his pants and started to stroke his already hard member as he watched the couple fuck from behind his dark sunglasses.
Jill didn’t even notice the door open, or Thomas jerking off. The poison was ravaging her brain heavily, causing her skin to come to a boiling temperature. She was pouring sweat, even more so then a regular sexual act caused her and she was developing tunnel vision. All she could see was Chris’s face as she pounded onto his cock, her pleasure increasing with every hump. Finally, she tensed her body and came, feeling Chris cum with her, his seed spilling into her body. She didn’t even notice the burning sensation of the infected cum. She collapsed on top of her lover, breathing heavily and her heart pounding so fast she thought it might explode.
In such close proximity, the smell of the zombie worked its way through the hallucination to Jill’s senses. “Chris, honey… you need a bath. You stink,” she said to him between gasps of air. She looked down at him smiling, but something looked odd about him. She narrowed her eyes and looked closer at him, then screamed as the sight of the zombie came into clear focus. But it was all too late. The zombie’s lust had departed with his cum and now he was left only with the other hunger. As Jill screamed, the zombie bit into her throat.
Thomas was torn between a sadness at seeing another such beautiful babe being killed and total amusement at the sheer hilariousness of the situation. In the end, both feelings were drowned out as he himself came. His cum shot out and landed on the floor as Jill’s scream turned into a wet gargle as the zombie tore her throat out, blood spilling all over the bed. Jill fell forward against the zombie again, limply. Her flesh grew pale quickly and her breathing slowed. She looked over at the door, noticing it was open. The last thing she saw as the darkness of death claimed her was Thomas putting his dick away, a cold smile on his face.

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He lived across the street

this is a 2 part perspective story, so just keep that in mind.Joey:
It was the summer right before high school and i was so glad it was my last year with that stupid babysitter jackie. She was fat and lazy and I never liked her. I told my mom about her and she said she’d put an ad out for another sitter but until then i was stuck with her.
During the day it was pretty boring. But on occasion there was some action going on across the court. I lived in this town home community where my house faced the court and i could see the houses across the way. Well for some reason, the curtains in the top bedroom window were always open. I would always watch this guy go into that room, so i assume it was his. He was an older teenager probably 18 or 19. Some days he put on a real show over there. He would bring home these girls that seemed like the girls you see online. They were always blonde and from what i could tell had nice tits. Now, Im only about 50 feet away from his house so i can get an ok view of his room. Like i said, his window is always open so i could always see what he was up to. I would watch as he would strip girls naked and get head from them. His bed was in view of the window so i was able to watch as he fucked them. I jerked off all the time watching him fuck.
Because it was the summer it didnt get dark till late. So after he was in his room just hanging out, he would turn on his computer and watch porn. I couldn’t see the screen, but i assume porn because he would jerk off. I loved watching him jerk off, his cock seemed so big, but i was too far away to really tell. Still though, he always did it in front of the window, so i could always see.
On this particular day, i was looking through his room watching him change. I was just staring at his naked ass when i saw hands wrap around his cheeks. I got excited and pulled my cock out thinking a show was about to start. But then he turned to the side and i saw he was getting a blow job. But this wasnt a girl, it was a boy! Not only that, it was a kid from my english class! I was so amazed i was just staring in plain sight as this kid sucked him off. He was more into sucking his dick then id ever seen a girl do it.
I watched as bobby (my friend who was over there) stood up and let him take his shirt off. He took his pants off too. I saw bobby turn around and let him grope his ass. He looked like he loved having his ass touched. Now When i watch, im usually in the corner so he cant see me, but this time i was so amazed at this new sight that i was in the middle of my window. I saw him pick bobby up onto his shoulders with his cock facing his the guys mouth. I thought oh my god that looks awesome! He threw bobby down onto his bed and bobby turned over with ass up. I thought to myself holy shit hes gonna get fucked! I saw the guy get his cock closer to bobby’s ass when my world ended.Mike:
It was the summer right before senior year and i was happy to be almost done. I had already gotten into college for basketball so i was set. I was pretty popular i’d say. During the day i didnt have much to do. I would try to get some games going on xbox live, but you know, i cant really find many good games. So i would pass a lot of my time with sex. I dont know why but getting girls was pretty easy for me. I would always get the swings up in my room, it was pretty sweet. But the one thing ive always loved is being watched.
From time to time i would see this kid across the street watching me in my room. So i decided id leave the window open so he could watch me fuck this one chick. I kept seeing him in peripheral and he was always watching, trying not to be seen. Once i found out he liked to watch me, i started doing everything so he could watch.
I babysit a lot to earn some money. Lots of jobs in the neighborhood around here. I live in a pretty medium sized community and im always aware of what kids need to be babysit. This one kid i used to babysit, bobby, he was a real toy. I caught him jerking off one day and he just didnt stop. If i was a 13 year old, and my babysitter just caught me, id stop. But not bobby, he wanted me to see. So we started messing around. Well one day, i brought him to my house, and i told him blow me in front of the window. He was so scared, but i told him dont worry no one will see. He said, thats not what im worried about, what if it hurts when you fuck me? The question rolled in my mind, because to this date i havent fucked him, my dick was pretty big so i never thought to try it. I said, today im just going to pretend, but i wont actually do it. ok? He said ok, but didnt understand why.
So i have him bent over on my bed ready to get fucked. At this point im well aware of that kid watching me and im thinking what would happen if i look at him… I thought about it as i rubbed my cock against bobby’s ass. I said to bobby, what if you were fucked by a smaller dick? He said that would probably be a better start. So with that, i just turned and stared at that kid. He ducked so fast i thought he could have blacked out. I ran over to his house to see if he was ok. On the way over, i realized the street address, he needed a babysitter…Joey:
With a very distinct maneuver the guy looked over straight at me to my window. I feel down onto my floor and my heart was pumping so fast. I just sat there not thinking, i couldn’t think. After about 5 minutes i peeked up and saw bobby getting dressed, but no guy. I then heard a door slam and i looked down a bit and saw him leaving his house on his way over to mine!
I freaked out and just sat there with my heart pumping. I heard my doorbell ring and then the door open. I heard my mother greet the boy at the door. I couldn’t hear what they were talking about but then i heard my mom yell for me. “JOEY GET DOWN HERE”. I very apprehensively walked over to the steps and came down about 3 steps just so i could see who it was. Sure enough it was him and he had an angry look on his face. Mom said “Joey this is Mike, he’s offered to take the babysitting position for the rest of the summer. Aren’t you excited?” I faintly said woo and crept back upstairs. Mom said “oh hes just tired, you can start tonight, were going to the movies”. Mike said sure ill be back in 20 minutes.Mike:
When i saw joey i was amazed at how cute he looked. I thought wow this is gonna be fun.Joey:
I was so scared, but i kept thinking about what he did with bobby, and how maybe he could do that with me. Maybe i could get fucked. 20 minutes went by, and my mom left, and mike came in. He immediately came up to my room and just stared at me. I was sitting on my bed looking down. He told me he saw me watching him. I told him i was sorry. He said sorry doesnt cut it, and he told me i was going to get punished. I thought to myself, whenever i heard that in pornos it meant the girl was going to get some leather chaing shit. But mike took out some rope and said to get in my underwear. I didnt argue because i didnt want him to get anymore angry. He smacked my ass, and then he grabbed it and said nice chunk of meat you got there. I smiled with my back turned, but i played scared. he said do you have any other briefs. I told him no, but that was a lie, i have tons, but i thought maybe if i said no hed make me take these off. He said lay face down on the bed and spread out. I did as told and i was getting really excited, luckily able to hide it due to being face down. he tied my arms and legs to the bed and i smiled to myself.
He ripped my boxers off, that hurt. I said ouch outloud but he just said, you shouldn’t have been spying. so now im butt ass naked tied to my bed. I was in heaven, but i acted scared. He got on top of me and i could tell right away his cock was hard, and huge. I thought, what the fuck how am i supposed to take this. He crawled over to me and before i knew it he had his cock in my mouth. He kept talking about privacy or something, i was just trying not to bite his dick.
After a few minutes i guess he pulled out, which was good because my neck was kiiiiling me. He got back to my ass and stared rubbing his cock on my asshole. I felt warm as some liquid was poured all over my ass and i felt his hands rub it all over my ass and onto my hole. It felt good to get that kind of massage. He started to press his cock into my ass. He must have been surprised to find out i wasnt a virgin there, that was my own escapades. He was able to get a lot of his cock in, and i forgot to scream. He said “oh you like that you little bitch!?” I said no, but then i kind of laughed and it ruined everything. he slammed his cock into my ass very hard. I liked it. He started pounding my ass so hard that we would bounce up off the bed and then slam back down forcing his cock deeper into me. I was ready to cum from all this, but he pulled out to soon. He came over to my mouth and said bad boys have to eat cum, and im just thinking fuck fuck ive never eatin cum before. But he shoved his dick into my mouth and i felt the cum pour into my mouth. He didnt pull out though, and there was way too much cum. So it dripped out the sides of my mouth and onto his cock, he pulled out and told me to lick it all up. As he untied my he said, next time, keep your eyes to your self. he told me he was sorry.Mike:
My goal was to fuck the shit out of this kid. But i knew hed be scared so i thought that id make it seem like he was wrong. So i told him how he needs to respect peoples privacy. He seemed scared. I made him get into his underwear. I wanted him to think that i was gonna spank him. But first i thought, it would be great if he had some sexier underwear on. When he told me he didnt, i got pissed, and just tied him up anyway.
I completely forgot about his underwear he had on, and i said wtf and just ripped it off. He didnt like that at all, but hey, he was in trouble. So now there is this naked kid on his bed and he thinks hes supposed to get punished. I got so horny just thinking about it. But first i needed him to lube up my cock. So i went over and made him suck my dick. I didnt let him say a word before i put it in his mouth. He kept scraping his teeth on my cock, guess it was too wide for his mouth, im sure ill teach him to do it better. Long summer ahead. So after i was really fucking hard i couldn’t hold back. His lack of struggle made me want to fuck him more, but i kept wondering why he wasnt more scared.
It all made sence when i started to slide my dick in. He liked it. he had been fucked before. i dont know if by another person or not, but but i do know it only took about 6 minutes to get my cock all the way in. When he laughed i got pissed. I started fucking him wildly and he seemed to love every minute of it, he even moaned. I thought, this kid is a gold mine.
When i was about to cum, i pulled out, and jumped over to his mouth. I pushed my cock in, but i couldn’t get it to go past his throat. So i just came in his mouth, and i wanted it to go down his throat so i kept my cock in there. But he just let the cum drip out so i made him lick it all up. I told him he should respect privacy, and he told me one last time, that he was sorry.
I looked out his window to mine, and gave saw bobby was watching. I gave him a thumbs up, he was on his way over.

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Fantasy

Part 4) Eragon – Arya’s Request

****Let me say this now. THIS IS NOT MY STORY THIS BELONGS TO GryphonWings if you want to read more of his stories go here http://gryphonwings.sofurry.com/ this is a five part series**** *tags include
Human, Oral, Non-anthro, Vaginal, Deep Penetration, Impregnation, Dragoness, Ejaculation, Soulmates, M/F ps. i hope you love this like i did*
This story takes place ten hours after the last entry in the series.
Eragon sat quietly with Saphira on the cool grass outside Arya’s small house in Ellesmera. Neither of them moved, due to the fact that they were awaiting the results of a pregnancy test. Saphira was nervous, something that Eragon knew she didn’t feel often. He put his arm on her neck and she flinched at the touch; her neck was still extremely sore from where the evil dragon, Shurikan, had bitten her.
They had arrived about two hours ago, explaining to Arya what had occurred briefly. She had immediately offered to help, taking a sample from Saphira with her permission and disappearing into her house. Eragon assumed she was looking over some very complex magic or it wouldn’t have taken this long.
Now they waited impatiently for her return. Ten minutes later the door slid open and Arya emerged, heading towards them.
“Well?” Saphira demanded impatiently.
“The test will take about five hours to be sure, it was difficult to set it up,” Arya informed them. Saphira snorted, displeased, she was hoping for a quicker answer. Arya sensed her annoyance and apologized, stepping back a little instinctively. Saphira saw she was making the elf edgy and calmed down a little
“We will know soon enough, Saphira,” Eragon said. The sapphire-colored dragon stopped and looked back at him critically.
“That is not all that troubles me, little one,” she told him solemnly. Eragon was about to ask why, but Arya interrupted him.
“Why don’t you go for a fly and come back? I’m sure you could use some time alone.” The beautiful elf shook her hair and Saphira nodded, allowing Eragon to climb on her back.
She took off into the sky, flying back over to the lake they had found a while before. Saphira landed heavily, missing most of her usual grace. Eragon dismounted, confused. He knew Saphira would be shaken up over her rape but why did she seem to be acting different with him? He tried to access her mind but found she had blocked him from that part of her thoughts.
Hanging her head, Saphira made her way over to the lake, where she touched the still water with her claw, which rippled softly in the low light. Eragon stared, unable to understand her behavior towards him.
“Saphira, what troubles you? Why do you not look at me?” Eragon asked her.
Saphira didn’t look at him, stating, “I have failed you as a dragon, as a friend, and even as a mate. I have shamed you by allowing myself to be… be abused by that horrid black dragon.” Eragon stared at her, realizing she must be beating herself up inside for what had happened.
“Don’t say that,” Eragon responded truthfully. Saphira breathed plume of flame and looked back at him.
“Even if that is so,” Saphira added, “I am sad because I will never be able to feel the pleasure you provide me with again.” At this, Saphira burst into tears. Eragon had never seen her fully cry before, and was shocked by the sound. Bravely, he walked over to her and took her massive head in his hands, looking straight into her eyes.
“Why do you say that?” Eragon demanded. Saphira stopped her crying, big droplets of tears running down from her beautiful sapphire eyes.
“Who would want to be with me now?” she replied sadly, lowering her eyes. Eragon finally understood; she thought that he wouldn’t sleep with her again because she had been taken by Shurikan.
“I would,” Eragon replied softly. Saphira looked up at him, slowly allowing his mind to meld with hers until she saw all of his thought and feelings, realizing he was not just placating her.
“You would do this… for me? Even after he…?” Saphira stood up, standing tall once again.
“I am sorry for the way I have treated you, Eragon. I do not deserve such a wonderful, loving partner as you. Please forgive me.” Saphira looked at him, hoping for a response.
“Saphira, I will always forgive you,” Eragon told her quietly, “you mean everything to me, and more.”
Eragon lent forward and kissed her deeply, a passionate moment between dragon and Rider. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and he welcomed it, enjoying the rough texture as she explored his considerably smaller one. He held her chin tightly, wishing to never let go of his dragon. Saphira felt likewise, so full of gratitude for Eragon.
Saphira dropped to the ground, lying down on her stomach.
“Never leave me, Eragon, I’m not sure my heart could take it.” Eragon rubbed her snout softly, staring into her large eyes.
“I will always be here for you,” he replied honestly. Saphira purred and allowed Eragon to kiss her again, savoring every moment of his touch.
When he was done, Saphira decided she needed to know.
“Eragon,” she said, “Would you mate with me?” Eragon looked at her, a little stunned she wanted to have sex with his so soon after she had been raped by Shurikan.
“Now?” Eragon asked. Saphira nodded, she wanted to feel him inside of her.
Eragon nodded and walked over to Saphira, rubbing his hands over her back and sides. Saphira shivered at the touch; she loved everything he did to her. Eragon worked his fingers along her wings and down to her lower underbelly. Since Saphira was on her stomach he had no access to her lower regions, so he just massaged her scaly body, which she enjoyed thoroughly
He walked back to her front and slowly removed his clothing in front of her, which she watched with growing arousal. She shifted a little as she was getting quite wet just from seeing him strip naked. She eyed his manhood hungrily it emerged from his clothing, flicking out her tongue experimentally and catching a drop of pre which had formed on the tip.
Saphira wanted to try something new today, so she got back up and rested on her hind legs, in a sort of sitting position. Eragon could see her deep snatch quite clearly under her belly, which made him get ever harder.
“Eragon, I want to see you fully this time.” Puzzled, Eragon watched as she brought a long talon down and rubbed her own wet entrance, a long trail of her liquids coming off her claw when she moved it away.
Eragon was extremely aroused by this, his stiff member throbbing painfully for release. Saphira was making him so horny, just teasing him like that. He wrapped his hand around his own length, starting to masturbate to his dragon. Saphira purred in pleasure as she watched Eragon work himself off. She slipped her talon into her deep vagina, rubbing her own walls softly, so as not to hurt herself.
Eragon’s hand quickly became slick with his own pre-cum, he was just so aroused by Saphira. She was feeling quite the same, pushing into herself so that she wouldn’t just tackle Eragon right there and let him mate her brains out. Eragon wouldn’t last long, Saphira was just too hot.
His hand slipped up and down, Saphira watching intently as he jacked off to her wonderful form. She pulled her claw from her body, much to Eragon’s displeasure. Just when he was about to ask what she was doing, she brought her massive head down and flicked her tongue into her opening, licking herself out.
Eragon fapped harder, throbbing with delight as his dragon orally pleasured herself. Her long tongue slipped nicely into her folds, rubbing her sensitive areas with the nicely rough surface. Saphira groaned as she tasted her depths, wishing Eragon was filling them with his stiff meat. Eragon wanted to take her as well, but he knew there would be more chances later.
Leaning back Eragon groaned as he shot his load. Saphira quickly snaked her head around and swallowed his cock eagerly, drinking all he had to offer. Eragon gasped at the sudden heat surrounding his length, holding her head tightly while he squirted into her maw. She swallowed all of his cum, not wasting a drop.
When he was finished Saphira released him and licked her teeth clean of his seed. She loved the taste, it was almost like a drug to the beautiful dragon. Eragon rubbed her jaw and she purred contentedly. He looked at his flaccid manhood, seeing it was covered in her saliva which made for a good lubricant.
Saphira rolled over onto her back invitingly and Eragon wasted no time jumping up on her stomach. Eragon slid down to his favorite position between her legs and slowly lowered his head towards her wet entrance. Saphira closed her eyes, waiting for his wonderful tongue to start it’s work on her willing body.
“Eragon.”
He looked up, staring at Saphira.
“Yes?” he asked. Saphira looked at him oddly.
“I never spoke, little one,” she told him flatly. Eragon was confused for a second, and then it dawned on him.
He spun around, spotting Arya waving at them from the trees a distance away. Eragon jumped down from Saphira, blushing profusely as the elf approached. Saphira quickly rolled back onto her legs, embarrassed. Eragon was almost seething, she had better have some news. Arya approached swiftly, almost running.
She stopped in front of the pair, looking at them intently. She did not speak for a few seconds, taking in the scene in front of her. Eragon blushed harder; he knew she had seen them.
“Greetings, Arya, have you news for us?” Eragon asked politely. Arya nodded her head, not entirely sure how to put her information.
Taking a breath, she told them, “Eragon, Saphira, I’ve had some luck with the test, but I’m going to need… another sample.” She blushed a little as well, averting her eyes from the dragon and Rider. Saphira understood instantly, as did Eragon.
“You want us to provide you with more of my reproductive fluids?” asked Saphira.
Arya nodded, but she added another surprising bit of information.
“I’ll need some of Eragon’s as well, to check against yours,” Arya informed them. Eragon was a little surprised, he hadn’t though she would need his. Still, if it was going to help Saphira…
There was an awkward silence as they all summed up the situation. Eragon had a question, but it was embarrassing.
“How do you want me to… uh… give you the sample?” Eragon asked quietly. Arya definitely didn’t meet his eyes this time. Eragon was beginning to have a suspicion, but he didn’t voice it.
“I have collection jars here, but… I’m…” her voice faltered. Eragon didn’t understand, why couldn’t she just give them to him and let them start ‘collecting’?
Arya took a step forward, trying to figure out just how to explain the problem.
“The two samples… cannot be cross contaminated at all by the two of you. That means that Saphira cannot help you to procure a result or vice-versa.” Arya looked down at her palms. Eragon understood, he could not just mate Saphira for a sample. He thought about it for a second, but couldn’t think of an immediate alternative. Unless…
“Arya, it’s only dangerous to the sample if ‘I’ touch it, yes?” Eragon asked. Arya nodded, noting his emphasis on the ‘I’. She suddenly saw what he was getting at, and shook her head slowly.
“I’m sorry, Eragon, but I couldn’t. She’s your dragon, and besides, I’m… well female. Not to mention a princess. What if somebody found out?”
Eragon looked at her sharply, pleading, “Please, Arya, you know how much we need this test completed. Please, you must help us.” Arya thought about it for a while. She had never had sex before, not even with a male elf, let alone a female dragon. Plus, she was not male herself, so she would have to use her mouth or fingers.
An image shot through Arya’s mind of herself standing behind Saphira while pressing her mouth into the dragon’s deep opening. She considered it for a moment, before she realized it was making her rather curious. Just how big was a dragon’s vagina anyway?
“I will help you, Eragon, for you.” Arya then turned to Saphira, adding, “If that’s agreeable with you?”
Saphira nodded slowly, wishing it was Eragon who would be getting her off. Saphira could not share the same kind of pleasure with Arya as she could with Eragon. Arya was not linked to her at the primal level Eragon was. Still, she wondered just how well that graceful elven body would help her to achieve an orgasm.
Arya stood on the spot for a minute, not entirely sure what to do. She was still thinking hard, about whether she was doing the right thing or if she would be seen. Also, she still needed a sample from Eragon, which she wasn’t sure how to obtain. She stepped towards Saphira slowly, not as confident as Eragon had been with the large dragon.
Saphira looked at her and chuckled in her odd way. This made Arya loosen up a little, she knew that Saphira wouldn’t hurt her. Still, she was helping a dragon to get off, something that had never even tipped her mind before. The wise elf wondered whether she would get to enjoy it. Dracophilia had worked for Eragon, so it couldn’t be too bad.
Still, even if she didn’t enjoy it, she had a duty to the Riders and the dragons. Saphira sat back on her hindquarters like she had for Eragon, so it looked as though she was in a sort of sitting position. Arya stopped as the heavy dragon shifted in front of her. When Saphira had stopped, Arya moved forwards.
She detected a presence in her mind, and instantly threw up barriers around her thoughts. She quickly realized it was just Saphira and let the dragon into her mind, letting their thoughts touch like two long tendrils that slowly intertwined. Saphira let her mind wander and Arya could see just what she had to do from her thoughts.
Arya reveled in Saphira’s presence in her mind, but still didn’t allow the dragon access to her memories. Saphira could understand that; Arya had been through a lot in her years. Saphira likewise blocked most of Eragon’s ‘training sessions’ from her elven mind as well, as they were rather private.
Saphira lifted her leg slowly, exposing her wide entrance to Arya. The elf gasped, she had never seen anything like it. Approaching slowly, Arya walked right up to it, examining Saphira’s opening curiously. Saphira allowed her as much access as she wanted, finding herself warming to the idea of the sexy elf pleasuring her.
Arya was surprised by just how large Saphira’s opening was. Eragon must have had some fun in there.
“That he did,” Saphira told her with a low laugh. Arya had forgotten they could hear each others thoughts and blushed a deep red. Before she began her work Arya wanted to know one thing.
Turning to Eragon, she asked, “How do you intend to produce a sample?” The young rider played with his thumbs, stuck for an answer. He could just masturbate, but he wasn’t sure he could do it with Arya looking on, even if he though that seeing Arya and Saphira together was the hottest thing he would ever see.
He was having a good time, seeing the most sexy elf in Ellesmera and the most sexy dragon touching each other. He had a huge erection, which was still flashing in the open due to the fact he hadn’t gotten any clothes on.. Arya noticed that little detail straight away, which made her even more drawn to helping them.
He blushed, highly embarrassed, but very horny. He had never thought Arya, so strong and beautiful, would be a bit of a dragon lover. Saphira noticed his hard rod as well and wished he was filling her with it, but that would have to wait. She knew Eragon would take her later, when all was said and done.
Arya could think of one answer to his problem, but it would be a mistake. She could not allow herself to… no, she could, but… she didn’t know what to do. So much was going on in her head she felt almost felt dizzy. She shook herself free from her clouded mind as best she could and looked at Eragon intently, waiting for some help with an answer.
He thought about it for a while, struggling for a solution. He could just jack off again, but he felt as if that may not be enough with Saphira standing willingly nearby. He would get too tempted to just penetrate his dragon, and he couldn’t allow himself to do that, not if he wanted to get Arya her required sample safely.
Arya. The word played in his mind, wondering what he should do. A few months ago Eragon would have given anything to have sex with the beautiful elf, but now that he had Saphira, he had forgotten his attraction to her. Until now. He knew she would never be as good as Saphira sexually, and he knew he would never be able to love her now that he only had eyes for Saphira.
Still, she may make for an interesting experience. He wondered if she would let him, but he knew she would probably not. He was glad Saphira couldn’t hear his thoughts at that second, she may get jealous of Arya. Still, Saphira would know deep down that Eragon only loved her, and nobody else.
The young rider saw no alternative, it wasn’t like there was just another female dragon handy and he doubted Saphira would appreciate that, either. He turned back to watch Arya reach out tentatively and touch Saphira’s underbelly, running her finger down a little before she pulled back. Saphira looked at her, inviting the elf to continue.
Arya placed her finger right at the top of Saphira’s wet opening, softly beginning to rub her erogenous zone. Saphira growled a little in pleasure and Arya rapidly pulled her finger away. Seeing her surprise, Saphira comforted her.
“Please continue, Princess Arya, I was merely enjoying myself.”
Arya looked at her for a second before she placed her finger back onto Saphira. After a few moments of teasing Saphira’s nub she cautiously moved her finger down the outside of Saphira’s swollen lips. Saphira shivered a little; the elf was just so graceful. Eragon stood watching, extremely needy from what he was witnessing.
Arya seemed to have no complaints about his audience, however. It was almost as if she enjoyed having him there. He realized that Arya may not want to be alone with Saphira, not knowing if she could turn dangerous or not. Eragon knew she was safe, but Arya didn’t He just hoped that Arya could get the sample successfully.
Saphira grunted as Arya’s soft finger worked its way around the edges of her vagina, getting coated in dragon juices as it passed. Arya found that she was enjoying this quite a bit, she loved how Saphira moved in reaction to her. Arya massaged the dragon’s large opening with stunning skill, causing Saphira to grunt contentedly.
After a few moments Arya carefully placed her finger in the middle of Saphira’s soaked hole. With one movement she pushed her finger in, which slid down easily into Saphira’s soft depths. Arya gasped, she hadn’t expected Saphira to be so accommodating and soft inside. She rubbed her finger experimentally across the walls of Saphira’s deep snatch.
She ran her finger in a pattern in Saphira, which made her hand get coated in Saphira’s female juices very quickly indeed. She knew that it was getting too slippery, and that Saphira would need more. Arya slipped another finger inside, using the added thickness to penetrate Saphira harder with them.
The elf then began to push in and out of Saphira with her digits, trying her best to rub all of Saphira’s most sensitive parts in her body. She soon found out, like Eragon, that certain areas inside of Saphira caused the dragon to shiver or breath faster. These were the spots Arya aimed for, trying to stroke them lovingly so as to bring Saphira to orgasm.
Still, the large dragon needed something more. Saphira knew she needed to feel something a little more satisfying inside of her, like a stiff cock or caressing tongue. She communicated this to Arya, who stopped her finger treatment and pulled out of Saphira, a long trail of fluids coming off her finger.
Arya looked at them critically for a second before she tossed aside all her thoughts of restraint. She had come too far now to stop. She brought her hand to her mouth and began to lick her fingers clean. She reeled at Saphira’s strong taste, it was amazingly good, rich and strong in Arya’s mouth.
She lapped up the dragon’s juices eagerly now, clearing her hand completely. Arya was totally hooked now, she could see why Eragon enjoyed it so much. She looked at him and he turned red a little.
“She’s good,” Arya told him. Eragon nodded, surprised that Arya had enjoyed it. Maybe he could use it to his advantage.
Feeling a little bit brave, Arya lent forward and spread Saphira’s lips wide open with her fingers. She moved forward and kissed Saphira’s dripping opening softly, letting Saphira know what she intended to do. Saphira nodded; Arya could do as she pleased. Taking the invitation the elf began to work on Saphira orally.
Arya’s ran her soft tongue slowly over Saphira’s entrance, sucking on her nub just like Eragon did. She then slowly came back down, tasting Saphira’s leaked fluids on her tongue as she licked the large dragon clean. Saphira was enjoying it thoroughly, but Arya came nowhere close to how Eragon could eat her out.
Arya spread Saphira further now, moving off the dragon’s wet lips and running her tongue just around the inside of her entrance. Arya was quite surprised by just how deep Saphira was. The elf sniffed deeply as her nose was assaulted by Saphira’s powerful scent, which drove Arya into a sort of odd state.
Arya placed her hands on Saphira’s lips, pulled them apart carefully and buried her face uncermoniously inside. Saphira looked down at the elf as she strained to lick from Saphira’s deep cavern. Eragon was surpised too, Arya had acted quite out of character. He considered the fact that she had just needed Saphira’s taste, which even he found almost impossible to resist.
Arya was determined now, she had started the task and she would see it through. She used her tongue to lick as much of Saphira’s velvety walls as she could reach. Saphira was panting from the treatment, spreading her legs even wider to allow the elven princess more access. Eragon rubbed his cock vigorously at the sight, he was just so aroused by what he was watching.
Arya could tell Eragon was having a good time, he was making a lot of noise back where he was lying on the grass. Saphira wished he was inside of her as well, but she knew that couldn’t be allowed to happen. She would just have to make do with Arya’s skillful body to help her to climax and get a little sample of her fluids.
Arya’s face was covered in Saphira’s juices but she didn’t stop, her slippery face sliding a little as she worked the dragon’s insides with her mouth. Arya was almost addictd to the taste now, just as Eragon was. She found herself trying to get deeper and deeper into Saphira, making the dragon squirm in delight.
Saphira’s soft walls rippled along Arya’s tongue as it rolled along them, giving her more of the fluids she so desperately needed now. Eragon’s hand moved fast along his length, mastubating furiously to the activities in front of him.
“Arya, I feel like I am getting close,” Saphira informed her.
“Please, Saphira, come for me,” Arya replied, reaching out with one hand for the sample jar. She didn’t stop licking Saphira while her fingers closed around the jar. As soon as she brought it up, Saphira archd her back and let out an earth-splitting roar as she came all over Arya’s perfect features.
Arya closed her eyes as she was coated in Saphira’s fluids, which rushed out of her vagina swiftly. Bringing the jar to her face she caught a fair amount, seailng it and putting it back on the ground. Eragon thought she would move then, but she stayed, drinking as much of the dragons’ sweet nectar as she could.
Saphira looked down at the royal elf, who was not letting a drop go to waste as she tried to keep all of it in her mouth. Saphira grunted in pleasure; Arya had been very good at that. If only it had been Eragon…
Still, she made do with what she had, and had thuroghly enjoyed the elf eating her out. Eragon had enjoyed the show too, wishing he could go and get some of Saphira for himself. Still, he had to wait; Arya still needed one more sample. An idea came to mind, but he wondered if Arya would allow it.
Saphira took almost a minute to finish and Arya didn’t stop for the entire time. When the elf could get no more fluids from the spent dragon she stood up in her usual demeanour, trying to regain her royal composure. Eragon laughd a little when she turned around, her whole face a dripping, sticky mess.
Arya smiled too, realizing she must look a little odd. She walked over to the lake and washed her face clean, still nude. When she bent over Eragon got a rather spledid look at her from behind, and his erection throbbed painfully. The elf gathered up her clothes and was about to put them back on, when she felt Eragon’s arm on her shoulder.
She turned to look at him intently, seeing his stiff length still aching for release.
“Arya,” Eragon began, “Do you…”
She stopped him with a kiss on the lips, brief but firm. He stepped back, shocked.
“Eragon,” Arya said quietly, “I have wanted to do that for so long. Seeing you passion for Saphira has made me realize just how much you care for her. If you would like to use me to help you gain the last sample, you are welcome. You have done so much for us, it is time I repayed you with one thing I can provide.”
She turned to Saphira, asking carefully, “Saphira, would you allow me to lay with Eragon. I only ask this for you because of his love for you. I will not seek to claim him in any way, nor take anything from your relationship. I merely wish to experience intercourse with such a loving, caring partner.”
Saphira knew she spoke truthfully, as Arya could not lie using the ancient language. The great dragon nodded, consenting to the pair. Ayra took Eragon’s hand and asked one more request.
“If I do this, may I… be able to… return to you and Saphira every now and then?” Eragon was surprised, Arya wanted to do this again?
He nodded, thinking about all the fun they could have as a threesome in the future. Arya, truthfully, was think about the exact same thing, already imagining what amazing things Eragon was going to do to her now. Guiding him lightly, Arya spun back toward the forest.
“We’ll go back to my other house, a small dwelling on the edge of Ellesmera where I go sometimes to get away from it all.”
Eragon hadn’t know Arya had another house, but he knew it would lessen their chances of being seen. They set off swiftly, reching the house in under ten minutes. Eragon was surprised by the interior, it was more beautiful than any of the other houses he had seen in the city. He spied a bed in the corner, and guided Arya down onto it. She obliged without complaint.
…
“How was she?” asked Saphira with a hint of jealousy in her voice. Eragon looked at his dragon, surprised that she had thought that Arya may actually be any competition. Eragon smiled as he realized she was only joking. Their bond was too strong for Saphira not to realize that Eragon would only ever want to love her, his dragon.
“She could never be as good as you, Saphira,” he said. Saphira nuzzled him softly and he scratched behind her neck.
“So, did you get the sample?” asked Saphira quickly. Eragon nodded as Arya emerged behind him, carrying the sealed jar. She had a huge smile plastered on her face, which lit up her features rather spectacularly.
Eragon mounted Saphira and looked down at the elf as they were about to take off.
“It’ll be ready in a couple of hours,” Arya told them, referring to the test. Eragon nodded as smiled at her, as Saphira took off strongly into the air.
Arya waved as they flew off, looking younger that Eragon had ever seen her.
“We’ll do this again,” he heard from her as they flew off towards the city.
Definitely, Eragon told himself, he wouldn’t miss it for the world.

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Daddy teaches his little girl…

This is a story that includes a 13 year old girl and incest. If those are not your cup of tea, please look elsewhere. This story was written for someone I met online. If you would like a story written, contact me at [email protected] and I will consider it. I hope you enjoy and look forward to your feedback.

Fantasy

Choose your own adventure!!! Episode 3

This is a choose your adventure game. Please play along. After reading the story there are 3 potential options for ‘Jack’ to pursue. Please leave a comment with your vote for which story will be next. Thanks for playing!
It seems the winner by a narrow margin was again option A, teenage Veronica:
Veronica’s window was dark but thanks to dim moonlight I could see her sleeping softly beneath a thin sheet. She had an absolutely divine form, slender and graceful, and even sleeping she was gorgeous. I gave a few quick taps on the glass and watched her stir.
Startled at first, she finally recognized the situation and gave me a cute wink before slipping out of bed. She slept in a long t-shirt, covering down to almost her knees, and her hair was disheveled and adorable. Veronica threw the window open and I crawled inside.
“Hi, big guy,” she smiled at me when I finally got inside. “Sit down,” she ordered, pointing at the edge of her bed. I did, but not before pulling her in and letting her tongue tango with mine.
Veronica climbed onto the bed next to me and began to kiss my cheek and neck. “Mmm, that felt so good, what you did to me earlier,” she breathed.
“My pleasure.”
“Well,” she said between kisses, “I just want to show my appreciation.” Veronica’s tongue was still tickling my shoulder but her hand had come to rest on my pulsing cock. “It feels so big, Jack, so nice,” she continued.
Veronica gave me a sly smile and then leaned down into my lap. I rubbed my hand along her back and raised her night shirt so I could feel her perfectly smooth skin. She hadn’t worn any panties to bed, and the sight of her tight little naked ass was breath-taking. I cupped it and squeezed and wondered if I’d ever feel another ass as firm and sexy.
In a moment Veronica had freed my cock and it stood proudly inches from her face. She looked at it in awe, towering before her, and she smiled up at me. Without saying a word she slowly, sexily, slid her tongue across her lips and gently began to caress my shaft. Veronica’s tongue was wet and warm and gave my goosebumps. She lathered my shaft and stopped to pay special attention to the soft, sensitive skin on the underside of the head. I wondered if perhaps Veronica had some experience.
Changing gears, she abruptly wrapped her mouth around my head and held it still, her tongue lashing about within, and I rocked forward in pleasured surprise. When I did my hips thrust and my cock pushed into her mouth, her eyes bulging as my large meat hit the back of her throat. I relaxed and so did she, tenderly sucking half my length and holding me quite deep without a gag or protest.
I leaned back, closed my eyes, and let pleasure overwhelm me. Veronica sucked me passionately, with more expertise than I ever expected from a fourteen year old, and my cock was aching for release. Veronica’s mouth was heaven, the best blowjob of my young life, and my balls were tense and boiling.
I stifled a deep moan as I felt a tremendous load surging from within. “I’m gonna cum, baby!” I whispered.
Upon hearing this Veronica became tentative. Perhaps she had some experience, but she didn’t seem ready or willing to attempt to swallow a wave of cum. Still, she was prepared, pulling herself off me but wrapping a sweet hand around my slick shaft and pumping the cum up out of me. She kept her face inches from my cock and looked devilishly into my eyes. She stared at me resolutely as the first voluminous volley pasted her cheek. I watched with rapture, she was unbelievably sexy, as stream after stream of cloudy cum painted her face. By the time my final throes oozed out, Veronica’s cheeks, nose, lips, chin, and neck were cloudy and sticky. She licked her lips and tasted me, kissing my cock tenderly once more, before retreating to clean up.
Veronica and I didn’t talk about what went on between us and if we were somehow in a relationship now, so I left that evening not knowing for sure where we stood. School started the next week and I didn’t know what to expect. However, upon passing Veronica in the halls, we only smiled and said ‘hi.’ I guess that meant we had just hooked up, and I wasn’t sure how I felt about it. On the one hand, I was plenty happy to receive a no-strings-attached blowjob from beautiful Veronica, and I liked the idea of pursuing other avenues, but on the other hand I hadn’t gotten as far with Veronica as I wanted, and the thought of that beautiful creature being mine and mine alone, and fucking her majestic body, made me wonder if maybe I should push the relationship envelope.
Some options for Jack on the first day of school:
A) I pursue Veronica. Who wouldn’t want to fuck that beautiful girl?
B) My friend Kelly, kind of a bitch but a cute bitch at that, asked me if after football practice I could give her a ride home, as she would be finishing soccer practice at the same time. I agreed, even though she’d never done a favor for me.
Football practice finished earlier than soccer, so I sat for a few minutes in my car and watched the girls. Kelly had short, messy but stylish blonde hair, and was a pretty short girl. Her body was fantastic, full C tits and a shapely ass that she always melted into tight pants or shorts, and if she didn’t have a reputation for being such a bitch she would probably be one of the most sought after girls in school. My eyes were glued to her ass as she ran, she wore impossibly tight shorts that must have been uncomfortable to play soccer in but looked positively stunning, and I daydreamed about a world where somebody put this colossal bitch in her place. Kelly had been my friend since first grade, so she was kind of grand-fathered into our group of friends, but she had done more than enough to piss off everyone she knew.
I imagined someone, actually myself, forcing her tight ass open. I wouldn’t say I was exactly fantasizing about rape, I didn’t find anything remotely attractive about violence and I knew how destructive and fucked up rape was, but it was definitely an authoritative, rough fucking.
When practice ended Kelly hopped in my car, glistening with sweat, and we sped off. Kelly didn’t live that far away, she probably could have walked home, but I figured I’d give her a ride just to stay on her good side. Plus, I always took the opportunity to eyeball a hottie if I had the chance.
We reached Kelly’s house and nobody was home. “Why don’t you come in, Jackie, I hate being home alone.” Kelly knew I hated being called Jackie, but she enjoyed being a brat.
“Nah, I should go, I need a shower,” I refused.
“Please,” Kelly pouted. She was outside my car now and slowly climbing the stairs up to the porch. My gaze was fixed on her ass, barely contained within her tiny little shorts, and my mind returned to sinful fantasies.
C) The final period of the first day and I already bored with school. I was seated in the back row of Mrs. Donnelly’s physics class and I wondered how I would ever make it through an entire year with this much boredom. I shot to attention, however, when Wendy entered and took the seat in front of me.
I had always been turned on by Wendy. I didn’t know her very well, but she had a sexy body and a sly look that always oozed sex in my opinion. She had short, dark hair and was quite curvy, especially her hips and voluptuous ass. I watched her walk in, looking confident like she knew every guy in the room was thinking about fucking her, and take her seat directly in front of me.
As class wore on, slowly, Wendy unwittingly treated me to a show. She had spun her chair around, too cool for school like she was, and had straddled it and slumped forward onto her desk. In doing so she had effectively stuck her ass way out behind her, straight at me. She wore tight jeans that were now over stretched by her posture, and by leaning way forward her t-shirt had ridden up her back. My eyes feasted on what was left between: the top quarter of Wendy’s luscious ass and the tiny strings of a neon blue thong. I drooled over the two mounds formed by her full ass being pressed into the seat, and I was almost delirious as I stared at the thin strings of the thong and how they dove and disappeared between her ass.
I don’t know what but something made me snap out of my dream and look up. I saw, in horror, Wendy’s face staring at mine, her mouth agape in shocked surprise having caught me so blatantly eye-fucking her body. I was flushed and embarrassed and terrified she would call me out. To my surprise, she flashed me a devilish grin and winked before turning and asking Mrs. Donnelly if she could be excused.
So, should Jack:
A) pursue a relationship with Veronica;
B) head into Kelly’s house;
C) follow Wendy.

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Teachers Pet 3

It was Saturday afternoon and Patty had the whole day and night to herself. Scott had a soccer game out of town and wouldn’t be back till late this evening so she wasn’t expecting to see him. It had been over a month since she and Scott began their affair. Maybe affair wasn’t the way to describe what was happening. She had become, what could only be described as his love slave. When she was alone, like this, she would tell herself how wrong it was but as soon as they were together she would do whatever he asked of her. At first she told herself that it was because he had threatened to expose their relationship but deep down she knew it was more than that. The fact was that SHE LIKED IT.
The day went by quickly as she did chores around the house and about six o’clock as he was about to get dinner ready for herself the doorbell rang. She went over to the window to see who it was and saw a woman holding a paper bag at the door. She was very attractive, she looked to be in her early to mid-forties. Patty went to the door and opened it.
“May I help you” She asked
“Hi, I’, Helen Brownell, Scott’s mother” She said with a very phony smile.
She could see the shock on Patty’s face and quickly added “And you must be Miss. Porter, the slut my son is sleeping with.” She smiled as Patty’s jaw dropped. “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” She asked as she pushed past Patty and walked into the living room. Patty quickly closed the door and walked toward Helen.
“Please sit down” Patty said as Helen put her paper bag on the coffee table and sat on the couch.
Patty sat next to her and said “I’m not sure I understand what,” and Helen interrupted her saying “Look Miss. Porter denying it is a waste of time. I followed Scott last Saturday and saw the two of you in your bedroom. By the way, if you’re going to fuck my son’s brains out you should close the shades on your bedroom window.”
“I don’t know what to say” Patty said not wanting to look Helen in the eyes.
“You could start by saying you’re sorry for raping my son” She said
“Raping!!!!!! There was never any raping going on. If anything, he was the one doing the raping.” She said trying to defend herself.
“Look, you’re thirty-something and he’s sixteen. No matter how you try to explain it you are the adult and he’s the minor. You raped him!!”
“What do you want?” Patty said with the sound of resignation in her voice.
“Now that’s better” Helen said “The first thing is that I want you to strip.”
“Excuse me?” Patty said with a look of confusion on her face.
“I said strip. Take your clothes off. You should be very good at that by now.” Helen said sitting back on the couch and crossing her arms.
“I WILL NOT!!!!” Patty said as she looked at Helen with a shocked expression on her face.
Helen reached into her pocket and pulled out a cell phone. ”You wouldn’t have the number of the police department handy would you?” She said in a very calm voice. “Never mind, I guess 911 will work” Patty reached out and put her hand on the phone.
“NO please.” She said and stood up. Patty started to unbutton her blouse and as Helen sat back on the couch and watched. After removing her blouse and jeans Patty stood in front of Helen with her head down. This was a kind of humiliation she had never felt before.
“Well” Helen asked.
“Well what? Patty said
“Take the rest of it off. I haven’t got all day.” Helen said as she eyed Patty’s very attractive and well-proportioned body. Patty reached behind her back, unsnapped her bra and it fell to the floor. She then pulled her panties off and just stood there while Helen looked at her.
“Well I can see what my son sees in you.” Helen stood up and reached out to run her hands over Patty’s breasts. As she gently slid her hand over the nipples they became erect. Helen smiled and lifted and squeezed each breast while lightly pinching the nipples. “Very nice” she said as she reached back and unsnapped her own skirt. It fell to the floor and she then pulled her panties down and kicked them away. Helen sat back on the couch and spread her legs.
“Now get on your knees and lick me.” She said as Patty’s eyes widened not knowing what to do. “Do it now!!!” Helen demanded as Patty sank to her knees. Helen reached out and wiped a tear off Patty’s cheek then took a handful of her hair and pulled her head into her lap.
“Now lick me.” Helen demanded.
Patty ran her tongue over Helens pussy lips as Helen began to gyrate her hips to get her tongue into a better position. Helen pushed Patty’s head down deeper into her crotch and said “ Lick it good. Get that tongue down deep.” As Patty was giving Helen’s cunt a good sucking. Hellen pulled her sweater over her head and removed her bra. She threw them in the pile with her other clothes and began squeezing her very large breasts and pinching the nipples.
Patty began to lick and suck on Helen’s pussy harder and Patty was now grabbing Helen’s ass and pulling herself in. “That’s it you little slut, tongue fuck me.” Helen said. Patty was now sucking on Helen’s clit and all at once Helen let out a scream and her cunt started to squirt cum a foot in the air.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Yes, Yes, Yes” Helen screamed as she continued to squirt cum all over Patty’s face.
Patty was now, over the top with lust as she pulled herself up to squeeze and suck on Helens breasts while Helen was recovering from her orgasm.
Helen pulled Patty’s head off her breast and stood up. She grabbed the, almost forgotten, paper bag from the table and took Patty by the hand.
“Come with me.” She said as she led Patty back to the bedroom.
As they entered the bedroom Helen pushed Patty onto the bed. “You like to be fucked, don’t you?” Patty just nodded. Helen reached into the paper bag and pulled out a very large strap on dildo. Helen was wrapping the device around her waist and Patty’s eyes widened at the size of the black rubber sex aid. It was about nine inches long and twice as thick as any penis she had ever seen.
“It’s too big” Patty said “Please don’t try and put that in me.” She begged
“ A slut like you should be used to big cocks.” Helen said as she moved between Patty’s legs and ran her hand over Patty’s pussy. “And you’re soaking wet. We won’t even have to lube you up.” She said rubbing the rubber cock on the entrance to Patty’s cunt.
Helen pushed the head in with one hard thrust and Patty let out a scream. She kept working the big cock in with slow even thrusts and soon most of the cock was buried in Patty’s pussy and Patty was pumping her hips for more.
“You like this don’t you? You fucking whore.” Helen said “You want more. Don’t you? Say it!! Tell me you want more!!”
“I want more.” Patty begged “I want you to fuck me with that big black cock. Please”
Helen started to ram the cock into her faster and faster and as she did her breasts were bouncing wildly up and down. Patty grabbed them and started to squeeze and pinch the nipples as Helen kept pounding her with the rubber cock.
“I’m cumming” Patty yelled “Ahhhhhhhhhh fuck me, fuck me, please don’t stop” And Helen pushed harder and harder as Patty’s body stiffened and her eyes rolled back in her head. “I can’t stop cummmmmming” Patty said as Helen pulled the rubber cock out and replaced it with her mouth. Helen licked and sucked as Patty shot cum out of her, well fucked, pussy. Patty was laying on the bed having little orgasmic spasms when Helen lifted her head out of Patty’s lap and licked the cum off of her own lips. She stood up, unbuckled the strap on and threw it on Patty.s chest.
“Now it’s my turn.” She said as she lay beside Patty and spread her legs.
After an hour and a half of lesbian lovemaking the two of them lay on the bed in each other’s arms, kissing and fondling each other as if they had been doing it for years.
“What do we do now?” Patty asked
Helen thought for a second and said “You go on fucking my son the way you have been and you and I get together whenever we can”
“How long can we possibly get away with it?” Patty questioned.
“Until I can think of a way to get my son to fuck the two of us at the same time” She said and gave Patty a big smile. I’ve been thinking about my son’s big cock since I saw him fucking you last week and I can’t stop thinking about what it would feel like fucking and sucking it.”
Patty just looked at her, smiled and nuzzled up against her large breast.

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Me my dogs and abducted teens 2

Her moan was enough.It was crux time.I called the boys away.This was the first bitch Earl showed reluctance to leave.They were sitting either side of me.Earl was bordering on disobedience with his want to mount this piece of prime pussy.I walked over to her.I caught her eye.Her face was flushed.Her pussy was so drenched from the boys tongues that it looked like somebody had thrown a bucket of water over it!
“Up Stacey on your hands and knees!The way animals do it.On all fours.And you better do it good!Stick your ass up in the air!Raise your pussy and ass!
Desperation in her eyes…but she did it.What a picture!This teen bombshell She got on all fours offering her pussy to her violaters!
Bruno knew to stay and wait his turn.They had learn’t the hard way.When I had brought Chandre home they had been overkeen and clumsy.I had hit them viciously and they knew not to mess up.Earl’s enormous cock was ready for action.Long and red,unsheathed his swollen knot looking larger than ever before.
“Come boy,mate her,break her hymen,come”
The reason for the cream had been to moisten her pussy.The boys licking inundating her pussy with moisture.They had done a good job!Even her pubic hair atop her mound was wet, her hair matted.
Earl was straight atop her.A old hand by now when it came to mounting young girls.And so he should be I had let him fuck Fazlin night after night.He had fucked the arrogance out of her till she was his cum dispencer and bitch!
Earl was thrusting for all his worth.His hind legs working furiously.I knelt down to have a birds eye view and catch this long awaited moment on videocam.The first thrusts were off target.His now massively erect prick fucked at Stacey’s thighs then up and brushed the length of her cunt.Just as I was about to guide him.He found the honeypot!The tip slipped into Stacey-Lee!Earl does’nt know about virgins and being gentle.He just knows about fucking.Fucking fast and hard!I quickly moved up to catch Stacey’s facial expressions.What a sight!Eyes wide,mouth open!Face contorting with disbelief!Did the stupid bitch think an animal could’nt fuck a human?She screeeeaaammmed when Earls huge surging doggycock smashed her hymen forever!I had never seen Earl hump his bitch with such abandon.He was really excited.I steadied Stacey helping to keep her up on all fours.
“Can u feel him inside you,Stacey?Huh?Answer me!”
Her little tits were bouncing in time with Earl’s thrusts..”ummmm,yessssss…in me”
“Is he big?”
“yessss”.She was chewing her bottom lip eyes glazed.
Earl was fucking the living daylights out of her!Not letting up with the tempo.
“How big stacey?”
“Awwww…h..u..ge”
How he managed to get it in I dont know.Maybe she was so drenched in saliva,pussy juice,blood and precum but to my surprise when I looked down between Stacey’s legs.I saw that Earl’s knot had dissapered into her cunny!Her virginal blood and other juices had mixed and run down the insides of her thighs!
Earl had slowed down and was taking a breather so I thought untill he spasmed violently and thrashed howling loudly.
Stacey uttered”OhohAaahOooAhhh..shit ah oh its hot ooooh”
“Is he cumming in you Stacey?”
“Yesss.Yip…oh ..ah..theres..more..ah..like a hose..ohhh”
Involuntary maybe but I think just then young Stacey came!She bent her head down said “Ooooooooh” and shoved her hips back against Earl.Then forward arching her back.She was so beautiful.
Earl took long to extracate himself from Staceys cunny.I waited patiently and caught it on film when his deflated knot slipped out of Stacey.It was worth the wait a Torrent of doggy sperm mingled with blood poured out of Stacey.Some thick stringy goblets oozing out after the initial torrent.
The sight drove me crazy.Fuck Bruno he was getting thirds!I mounted the bitch.Her fuck tunnel was a sticky mess but still fairly tight.”Move with me Stacey,come on Baby!Oh yeaah!”She made a half-hearted effort.I reached under her and found her slightly inflamed clit.Manipulating it.”Come Stacey move with me”.This time she thrust her hips back and buried my cock deep inside her!Her giving just that little bit even if it was purely from duress heightened my arousal to boiling point and I humped her like it was my last.I stuck my thumb down between my pelvis and her buttocks and stuck it up her anus.I rode her my brow heavy with sweat.And then the sweetest sounds from my little Stacey-Lee ….first a faint “aah” then a “ohhhh…I..I”She thrust her butt feverishly against me and let out a mistakable cumming groan as her body shivered and shook.I ejaculated deep in her young womb my semen mixing with Earls inside her!I was sated.I sat back against the wall and let Bruno take his turn.He was so horny that he came prematurely.Long strings of his cum dripping from Stacey while he was connected to her.He had his fill then sat down licking cum and staceys juice from his cock.
Stacey was spread eagled on the matress.She looked used.Her face flushed.Sweaty breasts.Cum covered butt,legs,thighs and pussy.In the morning she would smell like sex,dried cum,sweat and unwashed.We would take her again then.
I left her in the room.Closing her in with the dogs.There was no getting past them.She better get used to that all fours position.They would be at her again during the night.
I think I will hold on to Stacey for awhile.

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Fantasm

Light of Hellfire: The Series

The war between Heaven and Hell has spilled out into the world of the living, and Baltoh, a Demon-Archangel Hybrid and enemy of both worlds, may be the only one who can stop it.

Fiction

Savannah

This is my first story if its rated well I might do another point of veiw

Fiction

A Family Betrayal Chapter 32

Hope everyone had a safe 4th, here is the next chapter Peace and enjoy as teh next one will be out in a week or two. Sorry my my hand still isn’t 100%

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A Drunken Rape

Just a story I typed up based on an experience I somewhat had when I was a teenager. Not my best work, but I figured to try to type something new since it’s been so long.

Sex Joke

pussy and bitch_(1)

A kid comes home from school and says to his mom, “Mom I’ve got a problem.”
She says “Tell me.” He tells her that the boys at school are using 2 words he doesn’t understand. She asks him what they are.
He says “well, pussy and bitch”.
She says “Oh That’s no big deal, pussy is a cat like our little Mittens, and bitch is a female dog like our Sandy.”
He thanks her and goes to visit dad in the workshop in the basement. He says to his dad, “Dad the boys at school are using words I don’t know, and I asked mom and I don’t think she told me the exact meaning.
Dad says “Son, I told you never to go to mom with these matters, she cant handle them. What are the words?”
He tells him…pussy and bitch.
Dad says “OK” and pulls a Playboy down from the shelf, takes a marker and circles the pubic area of the centerfold and says, “son, everything inside this circle, is pussy.”
“OK dad, so what’s a bitch?”
“Son” he says, “everything outside that circle.”

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