“Are you sure about this? Maybe we should just cut our losses, there isn’t anything to do about something like this!” A man in his later thirties was quite childishly being pulled along by his wife, a woman only a few years older than him.
 
 
  “Yes! I am sure she can help us, I’ve been recommended her by the Smiths. Remember they were so unhappy they were on the brink of divorce? Two days after going to see this therapist and they couldn’t be separated! It

She
marched through the department store, trying not to look suspicious.
It was a little difficult, as she was the textbook example of a
would-be shoplifter. She was a bit plump for her height, which would
excuse her for wearing clothes that were a little baggy or billowy.
But both her sweat pants and sweat shirt were at least three sized
too large. Just the right size to be stuffed full of ill-gotten
gains. It didn’t help that shoplifting was precisely what she was
planning.
It
was supposed t

"So
what did you want to show us?"
The
three girls on the floor looked up at their friend. Tess towered over
them, her confident pose making her seem larger than life despite
being the second-shortest of the group. Ally, a tall, skinny girl
with straight caramel hair, sat facing her against the couch. Nicole,
the shortest and curviest of the bunch, was up against Ally on the
right. She sported a fluffy blonde ponytail with dark roots, pressed
down on top by a white hairband. Finally, C

Sonic
stirred from unconsciousness, every inch of his body throbbing with
pain as his cock ached for release. He was pinned to a bed, a huge,
furry ass cheek crushing his frail body. It hurt but he found himself
just getting harder. All around him was the smell of dirty ass, it
filled his lungs and made it so hard to breathe. The fat ass on top
of him shifted slightly, pushing him towards an enormous ass crack
that could easily swallow him up. As Sonic lay there, unable to move
a muscle, he hear

Alex was sitting on his bed, on his laptop one afternoon, typing away. He was busy having a fun little roleplay with someone he’d met online. He was indulging in one of his hidden fantasies, vorarephilia. The act of consuming another whole. He had a warm blush on his face as he typed out responses, envisioning the interaction he was writing with them. His messy blonde hair was brushed out of his face as he wiped some sweat from his forehead, feeling a bit warm. He adjusted his glasses as h

“Mother, I'm home!” Called a young voice from the front of the house. It was proceeded by the light slamming if a door, and the soft clatter of a teenage boy making his way through a house, putting objects aside where they did and didn't belong.
  Sitting at a nook placed in the kitchen, his mother tucked herself in the back, reading a book using the dull light shining past the gray storm clouds up above in the skylight. She let out an aggressive sigh, rolling her eyes at the

Ahhh, winter time in Vorono city! The holiday season, Christmas, Hanukah, Cuanza, whatever you believe in, it was that time. Everything was pleasant during this time, a cool blanket of snow covered the entire magical city, it was cold, but nothing a good sweater can’t fix. Tis the season to be jolly for all the students of the strange school Vorono High. Well…for most of them at least.

“RAAAUUGGGH!”
SLAM!
Ellie,

It was a cold autumn morning as a redheaded teenage girl struggled with her fishing line, dressed in a pair of cargo pants and a thick black and orange jacket. The girl, named Trinity, grunted as she reeled in her fishing line from the dock, which was more a length of cable than anything. She and her mother, Skye, had gone fishing with her friends and it appeared that she had caught something massive. “Woah! Hold on tight, Mom! We caught a whopper!”, Trinity laughed, despite Skye not bein

It was sunday morning when the children had gathered in the dining room (aside from scarlet, who was sleeping in the bathtub upstairs, still recovering from a hangover). Dominic was helping Trish cook breakfast for the kids (who were playing smash bros in the living room), while Ash was still asleep in bed.
 
 
"Y'see? Told you we could make this work", Dominic said as he prepared some crepes for Jackie.
 
 
Trish looked over and gave her ex a slight smile. &qu

I’d
been standing on the side of the road for hours, just looking for a
ride. Early on I was getting passed up by dozens of cars. Now it was
getting late and I hadn’t even seen
a car in twenty minutes. When I saw the glare of a headlight
approaching, I frantically waved my arms. Almost immediately my heart
dropped. Rather than a car with a headlight out, it was a motorcycle…
with no side car.
Just
my luck, this
was the one that stopped.
The
biker woman was, in a word, bodacious. She was se