Chapters tagged tomboy

by HexadecimalPlaceholder

Chapter 5

"Dinner and a movie, at my place! I already have all the ingredients. I think it would be _soooo_ romantic for us to cook our first meal together-" Izzy was shocked, dumbfounded, by how quickly he was moving. True, they had gotten along well, and Izzy got the most delicious orga...

by HexadecimalPlaceholder

Chapter 6

The neighborhood they came to was hard to describe, modest houses with small yards, in the liminal borderlands between the urban core and its suburban penumbra. Old trees with a thick canopy, root-cracked sidewalks, chain-link fences, open porches, every third plot with a small u...

by HexadecimalPlaceholder

Chapter 7

"Yes." She said flatly. "Yes. I am so horny I can barely even focus now. A little release before dinner may help a bit." She gave him a sheepish smile. He gave her a nod. "Good. I was wondering when you would ask", he said with a wide, wolfish grin. In a single fluid motion, Jo...

by HexadecimalPlaceholder

Chapter 8

Izzy shivered as Joy looked her over, his small cock nonetheless hard. Mortal terror consumed her, her throat closed too tight to even speak. Her own helplessness, and the humiliation stemming from it, sent an orgasm rolling over her, arousal streaming down her tanned thighs. She...

by yent

Chapter 2

Red light blinked beneath polycarbonate. An electrical chirp coincided with the_ ker-chunk_ of a releasing lock. The chassis sagged ever so slightly under an increase in weight. The door shut. Peyton dropped her bag onto the passenger seat, smoothly put the key into the ignition,...

by yent

Chapter 4

 Peyton looked up in time to see a familiar femboy walk in. While his dyed black hair and handful of piercings gave him a bit of a punk look, his shy and quiet demeanor betrayed that impression. Peyton cocked her head. “Hey Avery. Though...

by yent

Chapter 2

John woke with a yawn. No alarm, just the end of a natural sleep cycle. The blessings of a Saturday. He let his eyes stay half closed for a bit as he slowly stretched. He was trying to recall the details of the dream he’d been having when he woke. It had been a good one. Sexual...