Winter
Aleksandr crossed his arms over his bare chest and stared indignantly at the immigration official leering at him. He let fly with an explosion of expletives, some in Russian and some in English.
Crashing the party
Mike had heard about the girls for quite some time. Every month or so, the rumors said, the girls would get together and have crazy lesbian sex with each other. Sometimes they’d invite a new girl to join their group. Mike just couldn’t put the notion out of his mind. He decided that he just had to see what went on, even if it meant dressing up as a girl. Mike knew the blond girl in the blue and white dress, her name was Deirdre. He convinced her that he was serious about joining the fun. “You know, if we do induct a new girl, she’s the party favor for the evening, right? Everyone gets a turn at her.” This did nothing but entice him more. Mike agreed quickly, even when Deirdre added that he’d have to wear a chastity device for the night. “Don’t want to scare the girls, do we?”
Six Months
Hey roomie, welcome home.
That Damn Genie Pt 1
Jennifer Lawrence had it all. Fame, fortune, beauty, and a well regarded reputation as a Hollywood actress. However, there’s one secret about her only one other person knows. She’s not the real Jennifer Lawrence.
Three years ago, Carlos was a sophomore in high school unsatisfied with how his life was. No one respected him, and was often ignored by his classmates. He wished for a life in which people would admire him and respect him for what he was.
One day, he found a rusty silver lamp abandoned on the side of the street on his way home from school. He took it with him, thinking it was antique, and tried cleaning it in his room when blue smoke poured from the lamp, forming a beautiful woman in blue cleavage.
“I am the genie of the lamp,” she said, “For freeing me from my prison, I will grant you three wishes, but choose your words wisely.”
Carlos found himself lost with words at the sight of the genie, “This has to be a dream.”
“I can assure you my master that you are not dreaming.” she said.
Carlos couldn’t think of a wish at first, but when he laid his eyes on Jennifer Lawrence on a ‘Hunger Games’ poster, his mouth smirked with excitement.
“My first wish is to be ‘up close and personal’ with Jennifer Lawrence!” The genie waved her hand and blue smoke surrounded her master. When the smoke cleared, Carlos found himself leaning against a tree wearing a nightgown, with long wavy blonde hair in his vision, and a pair of breasts on his chest.
“What the fuck?!” he yelled with Jennifer’s voice, “This is NOT what I had in mind! Where’s that damn genie?”
You won’t fail me again
“Wait you can’t do this!” Clark protested as two big guards dragged him on the balcony. He desperately tried to oppose but his tiny body was so weak he didn’t stand a chance against them, if only they didn’t transformed him. “Stay here” One of the guards said. Clark didn’t move, he wasn’t stupid, he know it will end bad for him if he tries something funny. “Mr. President, she is ready” The second guard said into his earphone. Few minutes later the president came in. Clark looked at him, pleading to end this madness. “Mr. President, i’m really sorry. I know i failed but this is too much” Clark said hoping the years of duty as the cheef of his security will convince him to change his mind. The president checked out Clark’s new body, nodding with appreciation. “Well done boys, she looks georgous” Clark wanted to say something but was immidiately interrupted. “Listen Clark. In my personal security there is no way to make such a mistake! you nearly got me killed thanks to your overlook” The president was mad. “B-b-but Mr. President…” Clark stuttered. “No buts young lady! You can’t be my guard but since you worked here for so long i just can’t throw you out like some kind of trash. I have a lot of symphaty towards you so you will stay here but as my daughter, understand!” The president stated. His words had some weird effect on Clark’s mind. He lowered his head in shame, giving up to the president’s authority “Yes daddy” Clark said softly. “Good. I don’t hate you but i had to give you a lesson. You are my daughter now and i expect from you to behave”. Clark nodded without saying a word. The president smiled and gave her a hug “Come Claire, let’s go home”.
A Different Kind Of Education
Zach had failed history. Again. Well, more like still. He’d been trying to pass the class fro months now and it was still no use. Well…..to say he’d been trying to pass would be a little generous, considering how much fucking around he’d been doing. He’d come in after class yet again to see if there was anyway the professor would pass him.
First Timer
Fiona carefully watched “Tania”‘s face as her friend Aaron thrust into him. This certainly wasn’t what she had expected. Usually first timers were incredibly uncertain, flustered, not very eager….the ritual didn’t produce much in the way of usable energy. But this time…..Tania was clearly loving it. The overall ambivalent glow made that clear. She had never really expected Terry to enjoy it this much. But hey—-all’s well’s that ends well.
Casing the Joint
It was funny, Tom thought. All it had taken was a criminal turn of mind and pretty soon they would be extremely wealthy. It wasn’t really good luck,, though, but rather skill—after all, him and all four of his teammates/fellow crew members/whatever else you wanted to call them were shape shifters. And fairly talented ones. The ability to look like anyone certainly helped when you were casing the joint, after all. Like now. Adam was about to pull one of those jobs.
Wait
“- Wait… There’s something wrong.
I can’t place it but I know that all this… is not right.
I mean, I’m not complaining, it’s great being pounded by John but… Wait a second. John. This name rings a bell, I’m not sure why.”
Wet dream
Damon writhed and groaned in ecstasy: riding his shaft was that sexy girl Nina from down the street, the one who never gave him the time of day. He felt her wet pussy squeezing his cock closer and closer to climax. His balls were tingling; his heart was racing.