TwilightSputnik

Marco loved girls. His mind was always thinking about sex. This meant that he never really was faithful to his girlfriend, if he had one. But his newest girlfriend, Dominique, was the jealous and possessive kind. Which meant, when she discovered, like many before her, how much he hangs out with other ladies behind her back, she decided not to dump him but to force him to stay faithful to her, and her alone. To do so, she bought a very special “toy” at SexLovers Corp, a very resistant toy. When it finally arrived, Dom waited for her boyfriend to fall asleep at her side and delicately fitted it on him, so as not to wake him up. Afte

Log Eta So, Andrea's a little...different from me.  She still remembers being human like I do, and as far as I can tell she wants to help me to save the world from the eventual Gynarian invasion, but she's taken to the transformation much better than I have.  I don't know if it's because I picked right when I chose someone to be the target, or if Morgan had done some minor sabotage to whatever was supposed to scramble her brain, but she is, as near as I can tell, as close to a natural Gynarian as someone can get.  Her movements have a more pronounced sway, and she seems to just know how to use her tail and tentacles to balance herself and ev

i do not own this picture, it was given to me by the requester of this story. Anthony looked at his teacher ms jones as she explained some math issues to the class it was just a few weeks ago the principal herself had asked Anthony do a little...spy assignement following Ms Jones and find out what she does Now, anthony lives in this quaint little boarding school in england but even here there are rumors going around and the most prominent one is that of Ms jones secret People say that Ms Jones have lived forever, because she has looks just the same now as she did all those years ago but no one has dared speak up about it That was until

The good old times is a requested story by Anon It was yet another blazing hot summer day as i had decided to take a walk The city looked empty and abandoned as the blazing sun set it’s mark I walk through the empty streets as i spot the heart of the city An old 50’s Diner café, nothing had changed about it since the 50’s everything was the same, the bright pink The costumes and even some of the customers A lot of greasers with their leather jackets, cars and bikes But it was a pretty nice place, i have never eaten here before but this time i decided to go there to taste that authentic 50’s American food I