Chapters tagged body

by Darkdragonknight2000

Chapter 3

Amy's breasts moved with an almost hypnotic synchronicity, as if they had muscles of their own that no one had given them. The left one—which Amy used to whisper "Lulu"—bent first, its hardened nipple brushing against the head of my erection. The right one—"Mimi," as I remembered...

by Darkdragonknight2000

Chapter 4

Sonya pressed herself against the hallway wall as if she wanted to pass through it. Her arms were crossed so tightly her knuckles turned white, but it was useless: beneath the torn fabric of her T-shirt, her breasts rose and fell with short breaths, beyond her control. Each inhal...

by RookBartly

Chapter 2

Katherine Fischer lived by herself in her small one bedroom apartment in Grand Forks North Dakota. She had moved into the apartment a feed prior and only recently finally finished unpacking. Katherine Had moved to Grand Forks for school since she got a full ride scholarship to th...

by RookBartly

Chapter 3

Katherine slowly opened her eyes then sat up on her bed. The room was filled with light which poured in through her window’s curtains. She glanced over at her clock sitting beside her bed which displayed ‘10:35’ in bright red. “Fuck, i sleep for 12 hours… I didn’t realize how tir...

by RookBartly

Chapter 4

Kathrine looked over at the door and then to the clock. It had to be her friend Cynthia. She looked down at her current state of sitting with her legs spread wide as her skirt was hiked up and her panties discarded on the floor. It was at this point that Katherine made the decisi...

by Darkdragonknight2000

Chapter 6

Kenny woke up with a numb body and a dry mouth, as if he'd swallowed wet sand mixed with rancid honey. The group of "peaceful" cunts—or whatever they were—was gone. They'd vanished as silently as they'd arrived, leaving only the lingering scent of sex and ambiguous promises in th...

by Darkdragonknight2000

Chapter 7

Kenny followed Isolde through the sanctuary's winding corridors, with Vesper—Isolde's cunt—whispering occasional comments like a perverted tour guide. The air grew thicker the deeper they went, a musky scent clinging to their skin like a second layer of sweat. They didn't talk mu...