Daily Dally #313
I didn't expect to be grabbed from behind while walking down the sidewalk minding my own business. I didn't expect my assailant to spin me around with the surprising strength of her relatively tiny body. I certainly didn't expect to come face to face with Kim Kardashian, and I expected even less her grabbing my face and planting a very enthusiastic, very wet kiss on my lips. At this point, I did expect the tongue that followed, but it hardly mattered. It was already too late for me. ...
2024-02-18 16:34:01 +0000 UTC View Post
Drip, drip
Wha?
Drip, drip, splash
What is that? It’s nighttime. The fire has long since burned out, but instead of the expected darkness, there’s a bright blue glowing form standing above me. It’s-, no her body is the source of the light, and the dripping. Her legs are spread wide above me. My eyes widen as I see her naked translucent form and realize…Slime!
I open my mouth to shout and- 2024-02-17 15:52:13 +0000 UTC View Post
Well, well…If it isn't little Jeremy.
Michelle? What are you doing in here!? This is the boy’s locker room!
Aww what's wrong, Little J? Do I intimidate you? I thought you missed your best friend.
I do, but that’s not you. It hasn't been you since you got that… Thing. You're different now.
It’s a futa-cock, Jeremy, and I love it. You might love it too… If you gave it a chance.
W...
2024-02-11 18:20:19 +0000 UTC View Post
When I closed my eyes last night, it was to the completely normal sight of my bedroom ceiling. When they opened again, I saw something entirely different, the underside of a fancy bed canopy lit by the golden glow of morning. Peeking through the heavy curtains, I see the room beyond is likewise changed. Gone are the normal accoutrements of modern life, no computer, no TV, not even a bedside lamp. Instead, there's a cavernous room, old fashioned furnishings, and, in the middle, the pièce de r...
2024-02-10 23:26:23 +0000 UTC View Post
*Fair Warning: This is quite a bit more G-rated than most...
The young man advanced slowly, trepidation in every step. This was the right path. He was sure of it. And anyway, it wasn't like he could go back. His village and those surrounding it had a tradition. When a child reaches adulthood, they are to set out on their own, seeking their fortune in far off places. Many wander aimlessly, either unprepared or uninspired, ending up close to home even if it is discoura...
2024-02-04 17:20:36 +0000 UTC View Post