In the quietude of the college study hall, a young student named Jack struggled with his biology textbook. His eyes darted across the pages, trying to make sense of the dense words and diagrams that danced before him. It was a balmy summer evening, and the sun cast long shadows through the windows, hinting at the freedom just beyond the dusty confines of the study hall. Ms. Granger, a professor known for her sharp intelle...

"Oh my God," Jon gasped, his eyes widening with shock and a strange curiosity as he stared at the anonymous, smooth cock emerging from the steel cylinder. He felt his own heart pounding in his chest, his face flushing hot with embarrassment and arousal. Lenina, the alluring superior officer with a smile that could cut through the vacuum of space, stepped closer, her heels clicking sharply against the cold metal floor. She...

Sauna Berlin quickly became my usual hangout to relax. I loved the feeling of being naked with a mixed group of men and women. It was so liberating. So free. So unlike my home town and culture. It was new and invigorating. I met Gretchen there many times. Every now and then she would still have to give me a hand in the changing cubicle to get things under control. Sometimes I would have to take care of it myself if she wa...

I had not too shortly after getting my massive new tits read an email invite to my school reunion. Now I hadn't planned on going back to the place where I got devilishly bullied, but ever since coming out and getting these new personalities I had a huge ego boost and wanted to error 404 my old bullies and maybe try and fuck the girl that had shaped my personality for years to come. As a corny school reunion for lonely/hor...

I sprinted down the field, moving into position to intercept Sarah’s return pass. How many times had we performed the give-and-go in hockey practice? It was second nature. She hit the ball. Perfect pass. Adrenaline flooded my veins. I could see the goal in my mind’s eye. A few more strides and I’d scoop the ball into the back of the net. Pain. My ankle. I dropped like a sack of potatoes. Apparently, the crowd of students,...

“Who are you? What are you doing here?” I was alarmed when I entered my house on this quiet June evening. I could smell and hear a blaze going in the fireplace, along with sensing the aura of another person. I lived alone. Very much alone. In the living room I found a woman curled up in a straight chair. She was posed in a way—hair down, leg up—to conceal her face, her breasts and her pelvis, but she was obviously naked,...

Peeved did not quite describe my mood. I was fucking mad. Not only was I angry, but I did not have anyone I could vent to about it. My partner, Christie, was on one of her infernal business trips, which worsened things. She had been gone for a week, with her return scheduled two weeks from now; apart from all the above, I was horny and had no outlet for my sexual frustration apart from mechanical devices. Mechanical devic...

As she was swept along a corridor between lessons, Elle caught a glimpse of Miss Preston. She felt a tingle of excitement, recalling the night they spent together. Miss Preston did not acknowledge or even seem to notice her among the chattering flood. Elle wondered how Miss Preston would react after lunch when she was in her class for PE. Elle and her huddle of friends took up their usual place behind the last row of hang...