Akemi Homura stood completely dumbfounded. She had seen girls torn limb from limb, she had seen girls succumb to despair and become monsters, she had seen her best friend die in her arms countless times as she failed over and over to save her, but nothing she had seen had prepared her for the scene taking place in front of her right now. It was the middle of the night, the four magical girls currently in Mitakihara City, as well as Kaname Madoka, had broken into a local restaurant. To

 I looked over the brochure but nothing in particular stood out to me, at least nothing that was scheduled soon, so I decided to just stroll for the time being. As I walked I passed by a trio of young boys, if they were old enough to ejaculate, they were only just. They were playing with the headless, limbless torso of a young woman. The torso was quite busty, but without a face it was difficult to gauge the age, it could have easily belonged to a former student or a visitor. I didn't

 Leaving the dunk tank, I once again noticed the twins in the public urinal. This time the facility was in use by a mid-thirties women in standard business attire. She had her skirt up around her waist and her stockings and panties were laying on the ground nearby. She was holding the bikini-clad girl by the head and grinding her face into her pussy as she let loose, urine filling the girl's mouth and running down her body. The other girl was laying face-up beneath her twin, eating her out

The man was gently roused from his slumber by the familiar sensation of a mouth around his cock. As he laid there, blinking away his drowsiness and enjoying his morning blowjob, it dawned on him that the techniques he was experiencing and the quiet moans he was hearing did not belong to the maid that was on today's morning duty. Looking down to identify his mystery guest, he recognized the familiar head of his daughter, topped by a white headpiece, her two high brown pigtails bobbing on either s

Nana was anxiously pacing the length of her room, her mind a jumble of conflicting thoughts. Times like these, when she was fully lucid, her feelings toward Yukki Rito remained steadfastly in the range between disdain and reluctant acknowledgment. But she could not resist the allure of the oven, and every time she ended up on Rito's plate she could feel her resistance weaken, and her attraction grow. Momo was leveraging this weakness, slowly but surely cornering Nana, body and mind, grooming her

Yuuki Rito awoke to the increasingly familiar sensation of a mouth around his cock. Groggily, he cast aside his blanket and was greeted by the sight of Momo's pink hair bobbing up and down. Looking up she met Rito's gaze, popping his dick out of her mouth to smile up at him. "Good Morning Rito." she said, as she began to crawl up Rito's prone form. She made sure her bare breasts rubbed along Rito's body as she climbed, stopping only when her hips were level with his, her slick bare lip

The
Redwater High baseball team, the Redwater Barracudas, was a pretty
decent team. In the last seven years they had made the quarterfinals
five times and the finals twice, but they could never seem to seal
the victory. This year they had once more made it to the finals, but
morale was at rock bottom. The opposing team, the Gold Valley
Ospreys, had won the championship four of those last seven years and
had personally defeated the Barracudas both times they made the
final. To make matters worse,