The next day, Emma was in the middle of her lectures when her phone buzzed with a notification. She discreetly glanced at the screen and saw that it was a message from Mrs. Spencer. Her heart skipped a beat as she quickly opened it, curious and excited. The message contained several pictures—images of a dirty bathroom floor, a kitchen in need of scrubbing, and a sink filled with dishes. Beneath the images, there was a sho...

Emma, a twenty-year-old college student, was hurrying home after a long day of classes. As she approached her apartment block, the skies darkened, and within moments, the rain began to pour down heavily. She pulled up her hood, but it did little to keep her dry. She was only a few steps away from the entrance when she noticed a woman struggling to make her way through the rain. The woman looked to be in her early forties,...

Deep in the Pacific Ocean, Swirlia Sea Angel tenderly raked her long flowing hair with a hermit crab. She sighed, setting the sweet animal down and thanking him with a nod and a wink. The crab waved his tiny claw and set off. Swirlia watched and sank down into the sand, her shimmering blue tail kicking up small rocks and strands of seaweed. She was considered curvy for a mermaid, her huge tits nearly spilling out of a mus...

I'm a freshman in college and since we've moved in, I've had the biggest crush ever on the girl across the hall, Gabby. We've become good friends, we get lots of meals together, watch movies, and even go out to bars together. There's just one problem ... she gets taken home by a different guy every time we go out. I'm practically in love with her but I can't say a word because I couldn't stand to ruin our friendship. And...

The video that caught my attention tonight starred a petite blonde with perfectly manicured nails and long, pretty blonde hair. She had the kind of body that I could only dream of—slender yet perky in all the right places. Her partner was everything I wasn't: tall, dark, and built like a Greek god. It wasn't long before I was completely lost in the scene, imagining myself as him, pleasuring her in ways that would make her...

Steve was hopelessly in love with Sara. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, with long blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and a dazzling smile. He had met the girl of his dreams in his college English class. She was everything he wanted in a girl, but she barely noticed him. He had met her in his college English class and tried to impress her with his witty comments and clever insights, but she always ignored...

A thousand years the djinn lay trapped. His anger festering until the day I pulled the stopper. His promise: three wishes, one day to enjoy them, then my death to atone for the millennium lost. "Is it true that I may wish you free? Will you let me live?" "Perhaps." "Then but one wish! A magic ring to take the form of anyone whose image I see!" A ring he surrenders. Picture of Bailey Jay in hand I don the ring, and I am he...

Brianna pushed open the door to her dorm room, the three shopping bags dangling from her wrist making a racket as they swung from the motion. She had gotten Chris four bras; they weren’t very good bras, mostly spandex that covered the breasts with little support, but they would be better than nothing. Bras in his size were hard to find. She had also gone shopping for herself. She got some men’s boxer briefs she hoped woul...

For the second time in recent memory, Abigail found herself in a new bed. Silk sheets entombed her body as she sank delicately into the feathery mattress. The bite of the chill air was held at bay among the generous thick covers. She felt groggy, disconnected from reality. Desperately, she struggled to rouse. Sleep threatened to drag her back into its warm comforting grasp. Almost reluctantly, she won her personal battle....

It happened on a Wednesday. First, information was gently inserted into everyone’s mind, information about what would soon occur. Going forward, people between approximately the ages of eighteen and twenty-five would undergo a sort of second puberty: they would develop into fully functional hermaphrodites. The majority of people will have this hermaphrodation occur between twenty-one and twenty-three, with only about five...

It's all a blur, but now it’s done Lovers tied with lace and spun A shake and twirl and he is small Her hands, her breasts and down he’ll fall Forever hers, but now it’s real Inch-tall man, for her conceal Tumbles down to secret loin Their sexual bodies now conjoin Inside, encased, he disappears Behind a wall of silk so sheer Airtight, sealed, with cruel intent Entombed, embodied, intimate scent Her strictest realm, comma...