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You were so close...
by pomodoro811
Chapter 18 in 48 Hours As A Girl
Your brother freezes the moment he realizes he’s fully inside you, buried to the hilt. His eyes widen, a flash of panic cutting through the lust. “Shit… I didn’t mean to—” he starts, voice strained. He begins to pull back, but you both moan at the slow drag of his thick cock sl...
2 months ago 650 Words 22 Likes 913 Views -
Wake him up
by pomodoro811
Chapter 17 in 48 Hours As A Girl
As you stare at your brother's bulge you realize that these are your last hours as a girl in this body. Hypnotized by the outline, you think "Every other guy would kick themselves if they had a chance like me and didnt even find out how it feels to have sex as a girl. Once I turn...
2 months ago 796 Words 14 Likes 939 Views -
You hear a noise - go check on your brother
by pomodoro811
Chapter 16 in 48 Hours As A Girl
The dreams come fast and vivid—his weight on you, his cock driving deep, the hot rush of his release flooding you until you're overflowing, your belly already rounding with proof of what he's done. You wake gasping, sheets twisted around your legs, pussy clenching on nothing, soa...
2 months ago 261 Words 9 Likes 1,475 Views -
You're oblivious to what happened
by pomodoro811
Chapter 11 in 48 Hours As A Girl
You stir awake to pale morning light seeping through the blinds, stretching lazily under the warm cocoon of sheets. Everything feels… different, but in a hazy, pleasant way. Your body is heavy with the kind of deep, satisfied sleep you rarely get, and there’s a lingering warmth l...
2 months ago 875 Words 15 Likes 2,235 Views -
Go to a bar
by pomodoro811
Chapter 19 in 48 Hours As A Girl
You sit there in the driveway, engine clicking as it settles, James's fingers still dancing along your inner thigh, sending little shocks through you. The tension's thick, built up from everything that's happened today, and your body's screaming for something, anything, but the i...
5 months ago 583 Words 6 Likes 815 Views -
Thalia can't wait any longer
by pomodoro811
Chapter 33 in Cult
The hall still hummed with low conversation and the clink of cups when Thalia’s patience finally snapped. She had spent the entire meal pressed against Nereus’s side, thigh glued to thigh, fingers wandering higher beneath the table with every passing minute. When the last of the...
6 months ago 749 Words 0 Likes 30 Views -
Dinner in the Community Hall
by pomodoro811
Chapter 32 in Cult
The hall glowed with torchlight as villagers gathered for dinner, the long table heavy with roasted venison, barley pilaf, fresh greens, warm bread, and pitchers of dark wine. Laughter and conversation filled the air. Nereus had scarcely settled when Thalia slid onto the bench b...
6 months ago 394 Words 0 Likes 22 Views -
The next day: Wood Cutting
by pomodoro811
Chapter 31 in Cult
Dawn filtered through the narrow window slits of the shack, soft and gray. Nereus woke slowly, body heavy with the previous day’s labor and the lingering echoes of Ziva’s touch—her mouth, her feet, her sharp reprimand still ringing in his ears. He lay on the pallet a long moment,...
6 months ago 796 Words 0 Likes 26 Views -
Dessert with Ziva
by pomodoro811
Chapter 30 in Cult
The meal concluded in a hush of shared silence, the last of the wine lingering sweet on the tongue. Ziva rose with deliberate grace, circling the low table until she stood before Nereus. She extended one hand; he took it and allowed her to draw him upright. “You have worked hone...
6 months ago 1,049 Words 0 Likes 29 Views -
After your first day of work, meet Ziva
by pomodoro811
Chapter 29 in Cult
Dinner in the community hall was already underway when he arrived. The long table groaned under platters of roast kid, barley stew thickened with greens, fresh flatbread, olives, and bowls of honeyed figs still warm from the oven. Torches burned bright along the walls; laughter a...
6 months ago 1,020 Words 0 Likes 33 Views -
Work the fields
by pomodoro811
Chapter 28 in Cult
After breakfast the hall slowly emptied, villagers drifting off to their assigned tasks with the easy rhythm of long habit. Nereus lingered at the long table, turning the clay cup of watered wine between his palms while the fire crackled down to embers. Juno sat across from him,...
6 months ago 761 Words 0 Likes 107 Views -
The village tenants
by pomodoro811
Chapter 27 in Cult
Juno and Nereus continued along the winding path that circled back toward the central square, the morning sun now climbing higher and warming the stones beneath their feet. The sounds of the settlement—children laughing, the rhythmic chop of an axe, the low murmur of conversation...
6 months ago 1,019 Words 1 Likes 158 Views -
New day, new life
by pomodoro811
Chapter 26 in Cult
The first light of dawn slipped through the narrow window slits of the shack, painting thin gold stripes across the reed mats. Birds called from the trees outside—clear, insistent notes that pulled Nereus gently from sleep. He lay still for a moment, listening, feeling the unfami...
6 months ago 1,001 Words 1 Likes 119 Views -
Make a move on Juno
by pomodoro811
Chapter 25 in Cult
Nereus lingered in the small shack only long enough to wash away the last traces of the road. The clay basin was already filled with cool, clean water and a wedge of olive-oil soap that smelled faintly of myrtle and earth. He stripped, scrubbed himself thoroughly—chest, arms, the...
6 months ago 997 Words 1 Likes 129 Views -
It’s time to settle for the night
by pomodoro811
Chapter 24 in Cult
As the meal progressed, the hall’s warmth seeped deeper into Nereus’s bones. The fire snapped in the hearth, sending sparks drifting upward like tiny stars, while the low hum of conversation wrapped around him like a cloak. He ate slowly, savoring each bite of the rich lamb stew,...
6 months ago 839 Words 1 Likes 108 Views -
Juno shows you the community hall
by pomodoro811
Chapter 23 in Cult
Juno’s fingers remained lightly entwined with his as she guided Nereus across the sun-warmed square toward the community hall. The building stood close to the statue’s pedestal, its broad timber frame rising sturdy and welcoming beneath a thick thatch roof. Open sides allowed the...
6 months ago 889 Words 1 Likes 120 Views -
Follow her
by pomodoro811
Chapter 22 in Cult
Juno’s hand was warm and steady in his as she led Nereus deeper into the clearing. The settlement unfolded around them in gentle, sun-dappled layers—simple yet deliberate, every element placed with care. Low wooden houses and thatched shacks formed loose rings around the open squ...
6 months ago 790 Words 0 Likes 173 Views -
Meet Juno
by pomodoro811
Chapter 21 in Cult
The woman’s voice reached Nereus before she did—soft, melodic, carrying the gentle lilt of someone accustomed to speaking words of welcome. He turned. She stood no more than a dozen paces away, framed by the late-afternoon light. Blonde hair caught the sun like pale gold, falli...
6 months ago 756 Words 0 Likes 181 Views -
The woods clear
by pomodoro811
Chapter 20 in Cult
The trees parted like a curtain drawn by gentle hands, and Nereus stepped from the shadowed embrace of the forest into a wide, sunlit clearing. Warm light poured over his skin, chasing away the chill that had clung to him for hours. High above, the sky stretched vast and cloudles...
6 months ago 483 Words 0 Likes 187 Views -
Search for this settlement
by pomodoro811
Chapter 19 in Cult
The decision had come upon Nereus like the slow turning of a tide. Dawn found him already walking south, leaving the olive tree and the familiar dust of Thespia behind without farewell. No possessions burdened him beyond the tattered chiton on his back and the small waterskin Pab...
6 months ago 785 Words 0 Likes 182 Views
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