Jason woke up the way he often did nowadays. He felt a heavy body crawling on his mattress and opened his eyes to see a large pair of breasts in his face and a large, firm belly pressing against his lap.




"Good morning," cooed his step-mother Lara. Her large, red lips curled in a smile, a small beauty mark mole just below them. Her blonde feathered hair was long and she had bangs down to her eyebrows. All of these made

Maria, a rather plump mare with long, black mane and tail, sat down at her computer with rather mixed feelings. A discovery from a few days prior was the reason for these feelings. It was by chance that the chestnut colored mare found out that he was cheating on her. It was a huge punch in the gut for her; after all, they had not even been married for that long, two years now. She looked down at her belly, which noticably bulged out and presented some rolls of fat. Her ass, meanwhile, was hangin

Step-Cousin Quickie
By TwrchTwryth
The first time that Marion Ortega saw her step-cousin, Azul Quinonez, naked, they were both seven.  Marion was visiting the Quinonez side of the family in Cloudcroft and, while playing with her cousins Antonia and Silvana, she lost track of Azul.  She took a bathroom break, only to find that Azul was in the tub.  She apologized awkwardly, but the brief exchange was enough to see Azul’s rear and a quick glimpse of shaft.  It revealed th

Confessions
==========
By M. Pennanti
F/M, Soft
"So you're here to eat me, is that
it? To make me comply." The man looked up at me, defiance in his
stiff posture and narrowed dark eyes.

I gave him my second most charming
smile, the one that makes me look harmless and shows little teeth.
It's easy for me to seem unthreatening since I'm short for a woman.
Actually, everything about me is short. My hair is short, my nails
are short, even the length of my dress. Especially the length of

Theatre 8
“I need your help.” Brianna was exasperated. James really didn't want to deal with this, it was opening weekend of a Disney movie, and it was Princess themed for crying out loud. The kids were awful and made a horrible mess with their popcorn.
“I hope you mean with some mess.”
“It is a disaster.”
“No, I mean in this theatre.”
“I'm in this theatre.” Brianna said.
Brianna had been scarce at the O'Niel household since her

Sarah's
phone went off while she was deciding what soda to get. At first, she
thought about ignoring it, figuring it was her mother texting her
about where she would go to get dinner tonight. But, deciding it
wasn't worth putting off, she took out her phone. The message was
from Dalton. Dalton had been a friend of Sarah's since high school, a
cool, sometimes dorky guy who she hung out with on weekends to listen
to dumb music and watch dumber movies. She figured he wanted to go
see some stupid fl

I tried to never think of myself as prey. Sure, that was hard to do, being born a rabbit. Especially the runt of the litter. Of my siblings, I was full head shorter than the next shortest, which even by doe standards meant I was a runt. Still, I told myself that didn’t matter. I was only a prey if I let myself be one. That’s what I told myself.
When I took on the job with the Channel 5 news station, I felt I could do some good in the world. Far from the pop pieces of entertainment TV

I Spy
By TwrchTwryth
It was already late and Miranda Vollmer was just now able to get started on drafting the Crummey letters for the Moss family.  This was going to take a while still.  She groaned and looked out the window at the beautiful May day.  She wanted to be out there, enjoying the warm weather, going for a run or biking or something rather than being stuck in the office.
But Miranda was the most junior associate at Wozniak, Johnson, and Rhodes, an accounting firm t

Activism


A story

by Alt-Art-

NateDesign






She stood on the sidewalk, tapping her foot. It was almost 12:45, when he’d leave the office and go out for lunch. Pins and badges gleamed on her breast, the midday sun glinting off their polished surfaces. For those who walked down this stree

Another Jane Doe

By Alt-Art-NateDesign

A commission for No-One-Here124


WARNING:

The following story contains vore, lewdness, and voluntary degradation. Read at your own risk.






    
A noise somewhere above her head disturbed Jane from her

"Who's
that girl over there?"
"Which
one?"
"On
the table, teal hair. The one gulping down a chick."
"Oh,
her. I think her name is Naomi? I don't really know her too well.
Why?"
"She's
really sexy. I'm gonna go talk to her."
"You
just think that cause she's got a girl in her mouth. You know you
have a thing for that, right?"
"Nuh
uh! I'm sure she's just as hot when she doesn't have a pair of legs
sticking out of her, stretching her