Category Archives: Erotic Captions

Bimbo Backfired

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Sam and Tad had a magic spell, but only one, the borrowed magic that the man in the bathrobe gave to them for a steep price. He told them this was one time only, and they shall never come back to him, and that they would probably never find him anyway. He was a traveling magician, and moved many times over sometimes helping other times not so much. It depended on the deed and the person doing it. The man in the bathrobe remained unbiased however, knowing that karma would have it’s way no matter who used his magic. Read more

A Mother’s Work 2

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Jason spent the afternoon and evening completing all of his mothers, now his, chores. He vacuumed, did laundry and made dinner for Helen, his mother posing as him, and Jane, his sister now daughter. When Helen was around, Jason did his best to act like her. He grimaced on the inside when he called his sister “sweety”, and especially when she called him, “mom”. He knew that his mom was watching him closely, looking for any slip up. After having used the bathroom to pee once and finding it horribly awkward and gross, he knew he couldn’t risk being stuck as his own mother forever. So he did as his mother wanted and pranced around the house pretending to be her, much to his embarrassment and her amusement. Read more

Magic Ice Cream

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The magic ice cream Natasha gave Brent and Bill was doing exactly what it was supposed to, change two cheating bastards, into two busty slutty bitches! As they licked the ice cream, they both changed instantly, and soon noticed they felt different, and also that they wanted to lick something else other than just this ice cream! Reality changed, and now Brent and Bill were Brenda, and Bella, two of the sluttiest hookers in town! Brent and Bill remembered who they were, but would learn no one remembered them, only Brenda and Bella now, and that they had a demanding pimp, that made them do at least five men a night a piece!

Ready For Round Two

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Oh this bastard is gonna learn. He’s gonna learn you just don’t hit girls and especially not a girl with an over protective big brother who is not only a body hopper but the most feared hit man in the tri-state area.

Student Teacher Open Mouth

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Ted wondered why his teacher Mrs. Hamilton was at the open house at school one evening, and then the Great Shift hit, and he found out why. She was busy at home blowing her husband as Ted now discovered first hand as he was now her with his dainty left hand around the meat pole, her ruby red lips engrossed on the tip, with her tongue tasting the penis and pre-cum oozing out the tip! He knew he was his own teacher, as he glanced at his new reflection on the closet mirrors! Read more

New Roomate

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Combing through a local newspaper I was surprised to discover an advertisement looking for a roommate. The rent was incredibly low and I was desperate to find a place to stay after graduating college. I met up with the guy posting the ad, Paul, and to be honest he seemed pretty creepy. He promised to keep to himself, though, and I couldn’t turn down such a great price, so I moved in. Read more

One man’s curse is another girl’s pleasure, part 3

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“You like that?” Marci asked.
“Ohhh, fuck me!” I moaned, still revelling in how sexy this female voice sounds when I’m aroused.
“That’s the idea . . .” she said with a wicked smile, before once more burying her face between my legs. Marci was one of the sexiest women I had ever met. There was something about the way she carried herself – with a sexy strut and the confidence that everyone was staring at her. When she looked at you, it was like she was sizing you up, like she could see all your skin underneath your clothes. It helped that she also had a knockout body – lean and limber with perky tits. She’s almost as hot as I am now.
Marci and I have been friends for a while, but until not too long ago, she would have had no interest in anything more than that someone like me. That’s because she’s a lesbian, and I used to be male. At least until a witch’s curse turned me into this gorgeous piece of ass. Then all I had to do was send her a selfie with the word: ‘Wanna have some fun?’ and soon we were going at it like wild animals. I had always been more interested in men myself, but since I can only stay a woman until I have sex with a man, a hot, steamy cock just isn’t on the menu. But sex with Marci is still way better than playing with myself. Like that thing she’s doing with her tongue right now.
I think to myself: It’s so good. I want more! I want it deeper, harder, I want a cock!
There I go again. Lately it’s like I can’t help thinking about cock 24-7. What would it feel like to hold one in my hands, to pump that shaft until it shot its sticky stream all over my face and my fat tits? Or what would it taste like? How much could I fit in my mouth? Nine inches? Twelve? Could I take a cock down my throat without gagging? Just thinking about trying sets my pussy on fire.
I should really be focused on Marci. After all, she’s the one I’ve been sharing my bed with, and I think she might be starting to fall for me. But if her tongue feels this good, how would a cock feel? How hot would it be for a big strong man to plunge his iron rod between my legs? Marci’s hands are small and gentle, but I’d rather have a pair of rough strong hands grabbing me by the ass as a man plows into me as hard as he can, grabbing my tits roughly while he makes me scream.
“Oh god,” I moan as the orgasm begins to crest, “More!” I squeeze my own tits together and begin to thrash around on the bed. Marci is looking at me the whole time, and she seems pleased with herself for bringing me such pleasure. But as great as the sex feels, the truth is that I can no longer come without thinking of cocks – thick and rigid, spilling their seed, plunging into every opening of my body. I don’t know how much longer I can go on like this.

Of Course I’m Wearing One

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Ryan hadn’t been to school since he had come down with the TG Flu. He hadn’t seen any of his friends either and only communicated via text. Most of them wanted to come visit him but Ryan’s mother wouldn’t allow it because she thought he might be contagious. His best friend, Mike, finally convinced him to Skype. Read more