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Merchant & Monster Girls Ch. 4

Devin & family visit a farm

Another morning dawned bright and clear, dissipating the last wisps of fog lingering over the ground. All was silent except the crackle of the fire. Thinking it odd the fire hadn’t died down, Devin squinted open an eye. Reina sat serenely, her legs tucked under her nursing a steaming mug. He was about to wish her a good morning when he felt a familiar pair of arms and thighs. Lifting the blanket, he was not particularly s...

A Special Afternoon In The Playroom

We have gone back to the Playroom after Amanda requested us to return.

It had been a while since we had been to the Playroom, from my other stories, was a BDSM place for only women. Women wore gowns, black lace thigh high stockings and high heels. Once they arrived, they were told to strip down to just their high heels and stockings. Mom had just gotten off the phone, after talking with Amanda. Mom looked at me and told me to join her in a bath that we had plans for this afternoon. Mom was a...

Office Rodents - Part 1

Kinky alien secrets at the company call center

"This place is like Hooters!" a co-worker once remarked. The women at my job did pay very little to the dress code. Not quite at the bikini stage, but they came to the office in tops with plunging necklines and tight little leggings that left little to the imagination. Although sometimes the top parts of their outfits seemed somewhat...conservative, all party down below. Tights, tight jeans, capris, management was lucky t...