Missy, a lovely mouse, was a pole dancer. She adored when fans went to the booths and stuck their wonderful mouse dicks through the holes! She had a secret though. One special hole was frequented by rats, squirrels, and other larger mammals. Much to Missy's shock, that hole is suddenly torn open, and she is captured by a female cat. A female escapee from a human laboratory. Although a girl, the cat has a grown a cock! What can Missy possibly do to prevent herself from becoming a meal?
A warped mother and father introduce their virgin daughter to the joys of incest sex and perversion, with LOTS of wet golden shower action in this one, including pee drinking. Not for everyone, obviously. Don't read it if you aren't into wet sex! You've been warned.
Lauren is shocked to discover her son, Nico, overhears her brief indiscretion with the college friend he brought home for a visit. But her shock becomes something else entirely when Nico decides to make her his own.
Nineteen-year-old Phil didn't want to go with his marine biologist mother to the island to help with her research but she insisted. Phil could not help but think, "why would I want to go to the south pacific and study mollusks for three months when I could be hanging with my friends for the summer?" It's amazing how fast a Polynesian Beauty and some very strange local customs could quickly change Phil's mind.
A Google search reveals extensive articles written over many years about a phenomenon called genetic sexual attraction. The reports suggest it has always occurred and that social media and changes in the law allow adoptees to find relatives they usually could not contact. The articles also indicate that in 50% of the cases, an uncontrollable, all-consuming sexual attraction occurs. From their first contact, our protagonists, a mother and the son she gave up for adoption when he was an infant, ar
The customs of all cultures seem strange and for little purpose when viewed from outside their context. Ceremonies and rites of passage matter tremendously to those inside, but to the rest of us, we just starch our heads. This is a short story of one such custom as seen through the eyes of the principal involved. Sure we can wonder why, but in this case I say, Why not?