Why oh why did he have to go and admit that? It wasn’t like he could afford to not tell his mother about his absence if his counselor's threat was anything to go by, but he could have broken the news in a less seemingly flippant manner. It was one thing to not care about something, it was quite another to lead with that fact. Honestly, it wasn’t like he particularly wanted to tart the truth up, but he also didn’t want to...

What Is In A Sisterly Gift? Janet was fairly light-skinned as girls from an interracial couple went. She inherited the tall genes from her father and stood at around five feet in height with ten and three-quarter inches in height. Her bust was a respectable pair of double Cs mammaries that made tailoring easy, and her hips and ass were noticeable sways in the planogram of her waist. Her limbs were thin, her stomach was ut...

Michael grunted as he fought with his underwear. “Stupid drug,” he muttered under his breath as he covered one testicle but not the other. “Stupid changes,” he growled as he managed to cover both but then made his cock hang out. “Seriously, what the fuck,” he hissed as he did what any warm-blooded male would do and tried to force his underwear to cover it all. For a single second, he succeeded. For a single second, he str...

Justin’s room was mostly as Michael remembered it. There was a bed, a TV, an electronic console, a fan… and semi-naked posters of pig girls, human women, and females of other species being put on his walls. Really, it wasn’t that different from Michael’s, except he’d never be so bold as to put softcore pornography on his walls. He reserved that for his closet. The bed covers with curvacious dog girls presenting their asse...

Diya had a big house, a big yard, and a big garden all sitting on a huge tract of land. It was locked in a gated community that only held the wealthy and the affluent, and, most of the time, both. It was a suburb in Georgia, not too far from Atlanta, and there was not a single ounce of debt left on it. Truth be told, calling it a mansion would have been more apt and it was all hers. Because Diya had no one to share it wit...

One second he was arguing with his aunt. Almost fighting, really. The next, he was ordering her to take her clothes off. It was a mood whiplash so extreme that it filled Michael with anxiety as he lost control of the situation bit by bit. He shouldn’t be doing this. Whatever he had done to his aunt, he should be worried about her, right? But his bovine aunt lifted her shirt, her lithe arms moving smoothly as, with a jerk,...

Michael spent the whole night wondering what to do. Something had obviously happened. Something big and possibly but probably really, really bad? He didn’t know! He almost called emergency services as he stared at his new phallus when he discovered it. It was wrong. But all the same, he was too paralyzed with shock to go through with it. So he just stared at his phone for a long while as his mind worked at 120% of its nor...

“The world that we live in didn’t come into being out of nothing,” Mrs. Hedwig said as she paced around the classroom, “It came about as the result of the decisions of a few people. It also came about as the result of the decisions of many people. And It also came about as the result of no decision.” She was a porcupine woman, or a “Pinny” as the slang word for her kind was. She was a woman in her thirties, married, and w...

The scope of the market was tough. Most people that lived never thought about making their careers their lives, and many less thought to make their lives into careers. What it was, for most people, was a base necessity. And it would be fair to say that work would always remain so for most of humankind for most of history. People needed money to pay for food, rent, and their welfare. So a career was, for the most part, som...

Donny was a dummy. There was no other way Ivy could describe her brother. Well, no, “dumbass” and “dipshit” also came to mind, but she loved the oblivious bugger, so she would save her real insults when she was talking to his face. “You are a dipshit, Donny,” she very seriously told her brother. Like now. In the beginning, his naivete and cluelessness had been cute, back when he had started to notice girls. They had all t...

Rena moaned as the thick silky cloth glided across her shaft. The black milf had her ass parked down on the edge of her bed, her legs spread wide to allow her left hand to wrap a bra around her turgid cock. It was a bra, the sweat and skin oil that had soaked into the cloth was still there. Still smelling of her. Rena made a sandwich out of her dick, using both cups to properly cover her shaft. She pumped the cloth along...

Keisha was not having a good day. You could totally argue she wasn’t having a good year. You could even argue she wasn’t having a good life. A little bit melodramatic, sure, but her whole life had been leading up to this point: She was but a week away from her prom and she had no one to go with. And it wasn’t like she had just waited for a boy to ask her. Oh no, she knew the futility of that! So instead, she had gone and...