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Miley And The Bachelor Party

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Miley Cyrus or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/F, M+/F, Noncon-Con

Miley And The Bachelor Party
By Muhabba

Pop star Miley Cyrus returned to her hotel completely exhausted. It was currently 3:00 am and she was waving off the hotel’s staffs attempts to help her as she exited her limo. Her video shoot had ran way longer than ex

Uncle Joe Chap. 06

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Eliza Dushku, Jennifer Love Hewitt or have anything to do with them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/f, Teen, M Dom, Noncon

Uncle Joe
Chapter Six: Eliza Dushku (Jennifer Love Hewitt)
By Muhabba

Jennifer Love Hewitt stood in the middle of her teacher Joe Smith’s living room dressed as a sexy French maid. The young student wore 4 inch spiked heels that for

Olivia Wilde: Make A Wish Upon A Star

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Olivia Wilde or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/F, Teen, First Time

Olivia Wilde: Make A Wish Upon A Star
By Muhabba

"Bullshit!" Kevin yelled out in defiance before breaking down into laughter.

Doug blushed in embarrassment. "I just want it to be special. It'll be my only Senior Prom and I want to go with someone mea

Gotham: A Port In The Storm

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Gotham or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/ff, f/f, First time

Cat and Ivy
By Muhabba

On a dark and stormy night in a back alley of Gotham City, a small red haired girl with a green and black, dingy sweater stood in the pouring rain. Her stringy hair hung flat against her head as she tried to blink the water out from her eyes, her ar

Harry potter 5

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Platform orgy

Harry awoke the next morning to Hermione apparating into the room. "You had better get up stairs before Mrs. Weasley comes in." Hermione told him. Harry jumped up with a little "plop" when his dick left Ginny's pussy. He grabbed his clothes and apparated back up stairs to Ron getting dressed. Harry threw his clothes on and packed his trunk. He made sure his cloak was in his back pocket and grabbed his trunk and Hedwig. He followed Ron down the stairs and the scene this morning was calmer. Only Ron, Ginny, Harry and Hermione were setting out for Hogwarts. A ministry car pulled up outside the house and they all piled in and were off for the train.

They arrived at platform 9 3/4 with half an hour to spare. The four of them

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stowed their luggage into the last compartment and came back to Mrs. Weasley to say their goodbyes. They then piled onto the train right before it started to take off. They all were changed into their robes right away. They sat down and waited for the lunch trolley to come by. Harry bought them all snacks. After eating their chocolate frogs (Ron still has not finished his collection) and cauldron cakes they cuddled onto the two benches. Harry and Ginny started making out followed by Ron and Hermione. Harry reached over and pulled the blinds to the compartment closed so they could have more privacy. Harry then moved his hand into Ginny's robe and felt her breasts. Her nipples were hard and erect. Harry then opened up her robe, took one of her tits into his mouth, and sucked. He took her nipple into his teeth and slightly bit it. Ginny moaned a little which made Ron and Hermione break apart and look. Hermione reached her robe and spread it open and asked Ron, "So what are you waiting for?" with a big smile on her face. Meanwhile Harry's mouth was getting tired so he lifted Ginny onto her legs and lifted her robe.

Harry then pulled his cock through a hole and guided her onto it. They were facing each other as she sat down. They kissed as Harry plunged his cock in and out of her. Harry looked around Ginny and say Hermione and Ron was doing the same thing. Harry reached into Ginny's robes and started playing with her tits. "Were not disturbing you guys are we?" Harry heard a dreamy voice coming from the door of the compartment. Luna and Neville were standing there holding hand with Neville staring at Ginny. "When did you two start going out?" Harry asked them. Luna grabbed a hold of Neville's robes and opened them up. "Since I found out his dick is 9 inches long." Luna told them. Neville just went beat red. Ginny and Hermione just stared at it with their jaws on the floor. Harry gave Ginny a little playful slap on the ass and she came back to reality.

Neville sat next to Harry and Luna sat right on top of him like everyone else. Harry took his wand and said, "'Muffliato" at the door so no one could hear them. Harry just looked around and smiled, "I wish this could have happened last year. It would have made things go much faster." Harry thought to himself. Harry grabbed Ginny's waist and continued sliding his cock into her. Ginny gyrated her hips to get the best felling she could. Harry then heard Hermione squeal so he looked over at her and saw Ron fucking her from behind. That gave Harry and idea as he picked Ginny up and set her down on the floor on all fours. Right next to Hermione, Ginny looked into Hermione's eyes and smiled while Harry got behind her and put his cock into her ass.

All the girls were panting and moaning by now with smiles on their faces. Harry heard a grunt from Ron and new he came into Hermione's ass because he pulled it out. Hermione was not through yet though, she lay on her back underneath Ginny and sucked on her tits while Ginny reached over and sank a couple of fingers into Hermione's pussy. "I'm going to cum." Harry said aloud. Ginny pulled his cock out, turned around, and took it into her mouth. It only took a second and Harry shot his load into her mouth. Ginny swallowed it all and did not waste a drop. Meanwhile it sounded as if Neville had finished to.

The three boys were spent but the girls were still in the mood. Luna joined Ginny and Hermione on the floor for some aftermath fun. Ginny laid down on her back and Hermione climbed on top of her face with her ass on Ginny’s nose. Luna got down in between Ginny's legs and stuck her tongue into her dripping wet pussy. Luna pulled out a rolled up copy of the Quibbler, which in Harry's opinion, looked waterproof. Next thing he saw was amazing. Luna shoved the magazine into Ginny's pussy and then she inserted the other end into her own pussy.

Luna and Ginny's pussies looked as if they were glued together at the pussy. Hermione meanwhile got up; it looked as though she was done to. Ginny sat up, her and Luna started kissing which was the most erotic thing Harry had ever seen. Ginny and Luna were grinding their hips together moaning into each other's mouths. This just turned Harry, Ron and Neville on, they all became instantly hard. Neville this time went over to Hermione and placed his cock into her. Harry meanwhile wanted to know what Luna’s pussy felt like so he pulled her apart from Ginny. He lay on his back and placed Luna on top of him. Harry grabbed her hips and started pounding away into her. This time Luna was yelling as loud as possible, her pussy was probably being fucked raw and she seemed to be enjoying it.

Harry heard Ginny moaning and was wandering what she was doing considering the only guy left was...Ron was on top of Ginny pounding her pussy raw. "I've wanted to do this ever since you started growing tits." Harry heard Ron whisper in Ginny's ear. Harry smiled and turned his attention back to Luna who had her eyes close and was moaning. Harry reached up and grabbed her tits in which were the same size of Ginny's. "We will be arriving at Hogwarts in five minutes time." they heard over head. Everyone picked up their rhythm and it seemed everyone came at the same time including the girls. After a couple minute rests, everyone got up and dressed. Hermione cleaned all the cum left behind with a couple of well-placed spells.

They felt the train come to a halt and emptied into the corridor like everyone else. It did not seem as packed as usual; some kids probably did not come back after Dumbledore's death. Even though there was still a lot of students that came back. The six of them climbed of and saw Hagrid standing there, calling for all the first years to follow him. After a quick hello to him, they all piled into a carriage. Harry saw the Thestrals standing all around as he climbed in with Ginny by his side.

To Be Continued....

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Fifteen - Hogwarts Champion

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Fifteen – Hogwarts Champion

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mf, mf, exhib, hand, grope, spank, unif, voy

The selection process for the Triwizard Cup had begun the night before, after the arrival of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students.  Any student over the age of eighteen and wanting to try their hand at being selected as Hogwarts Champion had only t
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o throw a piece of paper with their name on it into the Triwizard Cup.  So far, Harry had heard that Cedric Diggory and Angelina Johnson had placed their name in the cup, but because the age restriction was seventeen, not many had put their names in.  Fred and George had tried to fool the age line Dumbledore had surrounded the cup with, but were rejected and thrown clear across the room.  Harry had no intention of trying to fool the cup, even though he knew that if he somehow was able to slip his name in and was chosen, he’d definitely get any pussy he wanted.  Getting pussy wouldn’t be much of a problem for Harry anymore because of his stealing back of his Spellbook of Desires.  After Ron’s little excursion to the bathroom and the strangely good mood he had been in after it, Harry had used his invisibility cloak to listen in on the conversation Ron had with Fred and George back in the common room.  After realizing that Fred and George had the book, he snuck up to their room and tried to force open their trunks to no avail.  Later in the night he snuck down to the restricted section and studied up on how to break powerful locking spells.  He found a few and after Fred and George left the common room early Saturday morning, he snuck back into their room, magically unsealed their trunks and found his beloved leather clad Spellbook of Desires.  After locking the book back in his own trunk and using several even more powerful locking spells to ensure the book’s safety, Harry had made his way back down to the Great Hall where he watched a few seventeen year olds place their name in the Triwizard Cup.

Harry anxiously waited for the feast that night and the choosing of the Triwizard Champions; secretly he was hoping Angelina would win, but his mind was largely occupied with what he was going to do next with the Spellbook of Desires.

After several hours of waiting around, the feast began and Harry could tell after spying over at the twins that they were clearly pissed off about something.

‘Wonder what they’re so pissed off about’ mumbled Ron, as he shoveled a large helping of mashed potatoes into his mouth.

‘Hmmmm!’ shrugged Harry, knowing exactly why they were pissed.  Harry, Ron and Hermione finished eating and after Dumbledore began the selection process, everybody was surprised to find that Harry had been selected as the fourth Triwizard Champion.  Harry had no idea how his name could have made it into the cup, but like all the other champions, he shuffled off to the waiting area behind the Great Hall.  As Harry walked into the back room, his eyes immediately focused on the beautiful and scantily clad Fleur Delacour, who was wearing only a thin blue top and a similar thin and very short blue skirt.  Her skirt was so short in fact, that Harry could tell she was wearing a thong.  Nobody took notice of Harry’s entrance, and Harry could tell why; Krum was staring directly at Fleur from across the room while Cedric Diggory was talking to her an absent-mindedly, staring down at her long beautiful legs every few seconds.  Fleur was obviously attracted to Cedric too; she couldn’t help but look down at his growing bulge when he wasn’t watching.  Cedric wasn’t the only one with a growing member either; Harry and Krum were both as hard as they could get from just looking at her.  As Fleur and Cedric continued to talk, Harry made to interrupt their conversation and tell them that he had been chosen as the fourth Triwizard Champion when he noticed Fleur move her hand down to Cedric’s raging hard-on and rub the tip of it.

‘What iz ze doing ere?’ Fleur said to Harry, lifting her fingers away from Cedric’s knob as she did so.

‘Dammit!’ said Cedric, obviously angry about Harry’s interruption.  Before Harry could say anything though, Dumbledore and a host of other people entered the room and discussed the circumstances behind Harry being chosen as a champion.  Harry felt guilty for some reason; even though he knew he had never put his name in the Goblet of Fire.

Harry walked back up to the Gryffindor Tower and was pleasantly surprised to be pulled into the common room by a number of hands.  Apparently Fred and George had put together a big party with almost every Gryffindor joining in on the fun and supporting the Triwizard Champion.  Seamus had snuck in some firewhisky and Dean had put up some posters.  Everybody forced Harry to drink to his future success and he did, sputtering and coughing after he did so.  All Harry wanted to do was to go and hide back up in his room.  Unfortunately he never got the chance and was even told off by Ron, who was obviously jealous of his success.  Ron left the party early on and went to bed alone.

‘Hi Harry!!!’ Pavarti and Lavender said to Harry as he passed by them.  Harry was receiving a lot of attention from the girls of Gryffindor during the party, which probably had a lot to do with his recent naming as a Triwizard Champion.  Harry had his eye on someone else though; Ron’s little sister Ginny who was quietly sitting in a corner with Hermione, knocking back several shots of the potent firewhisky.  Harry liked Ginny, and definitely liked fucking her, but his real goal was to get back at Ron and his snooty attitude towards Harry.  Harry would just have to pay him back by fucking his little sister in the bed next to him.  First he’d have to get her really plastered, but by the way she was knocking back the alcohol, she’d be drunk within minutes.

‘Oh hi Harry!’ said Ginny a little groggily, as she spilled some of her firewhiskey down the front of her shirt.  Ginny had been drinking hard and fast that night to work up her courage and ask Harry out on a date.  Little did she know however, that Harry intended to do her one better.

‘Hi Ginny… Hermione… How’s it going?’ asked Harry, strutting over to the two girls and sitting next to them.  Hermione was tired and instead of sticking around and making sure her heavily intoxicated friend didn’t do something stupid, she left the two alone and walked up to her room.  Harry probably could have closed the deal within minutes and gotten Ginny to follow him up to his room, but he wanted to make sure there was no doubt.  Harry could tell she was definitely craving his cock again and by they end of the night she’d be bouncing up and down on his lap like a little red headed whore.

Harry proceeded to get her even drunker by playing a drinking game with her, easily beating her every time and forcing her to drink several more shots of the strong firewhiskey.  By eleven o’clock, most of the students at the party were either drunk or dead tired and Harry knew that if he was going to make his move, he’d have to do it soon.  He had noticed that Fred and George had already left, making it far easier to sneak Ginny up to his room without anyone noticing.

‘You wanna have some more fun Ginny?’ Harry said soberly to Ginny, who was swaying in her chair by that point.  Ginny nodded her head yes and got up to leave with Harry.

‘Are you gonna take advantage of me?’ Ginny said in a drunken stupor, with an obvious smile on her face.

‘I sure am!’ replied Harry, grabbing Ginny’s tight little teen ass and guiding her towards the staircase in the process.

‘WHOOOOO… Go Harry!  Fuck that little whore’ shouted a bunch of rowdy Gryffindor students as Harry guided Ginny up the stairs and into his room.  It was extremely dark in the room and Harry could tell that Ron was the only one there.  Ron was awake with his eyes closed, waiting for his chance to tell Harry off again.

‘Oh look… Harry Potter’s tricked another whore into his bed!’ said Ron, snickering as he did so, turning his back to them in the process.  Harry covered Ginny’s mouth before she could respond and give away the little surprise he had planned for Ron.

‘Let’s play a little game Ginny… If you don’t make a peep, I’ll make sure you have the most fun you’ve ever had before’ whispered Harry into Ginny’s ear as he pushed her onto his bed and started undressing her.  Ginny nodded her head in agreement, smiling as she did so.  Harry pulled off her casual shirt and pants before climbing on his bed with her and pulling off his own clothes.  Ginny slid off the bed and got down on her knees, preparing herself to take Harry’s manhood into her hot wet mouth.  Harry threw his pants and underwear off in record time and swung his legs over the edge of his bed so Ginny could get to work on his semi-hard cock.  Ginny took hold of Harry’s soft shaft with one hand and began stroking both his balls and cock with both of her hands.

‘Ohhh Goddd!  That feels good!’ moaned Harry, making sure Ron could hear the fun he was having with his little red headed whore.  Ginny continued to work over Harry’s cock for the next five minutes, lightly groping his balls while sliding her cold fingers up and down Harry’s now fully hard five inches.

‘Mmmm!’ Ginny mumbled quietly, fantasizing about sucking on Harry’s delicious cock as she continued to give him a good handjob.  Harry had his eyes closed and was enjoying the sensation too much to notice that Ginny had actually made a sound.

‘Suck on it baby’ cried Harry, making sure again, that Ron could hear him enjoying the action he was getting.  Ginny complied with Harry’s request and slowly opened her mouth and began engulfing more and more of Harry’s member.  Harry moaned again at the soft yet warm sensation of Ginny’s wet mouth clamping down on his five inch shaft.  ‘Faster’ groaned Harry, as Ginny began to move her mouth faster up and down on his cock, nearly gagging every time she deep-throated Harry’s five inches.

Ron was forced to listen to the obvious fun Harry was having with some mysterious slut, clearly fucking Harry for the simple reason that he was a Triwizard Champion.  He couldn’t see who was making all the noise with him, but knew she had to be one of the biggest sluts in the school.

‘Okay… Okay… I don’t want to cum yet!’ commanded Harry, extremely close to blowing his load all over Ginny’s pretty little face.  ‘Your turn I guess’ finished Harry, getting off the bed and making Ginny take his spot.  Ginny quickly tore off her bra before Harry spread her legs and removed her tiny white thong.  Harry inhaled deeply, absorbing Ginny’s wondrous pussy aroma before stuffing her thong underneath his bed and stuffing his face in between her legs.  Harry buried his tongue as deep into Ginny’s pussy as possible, making her coo quietly as Harry went to work on Ginny’s bald thirteen-year-old pussy.  Ginny used her hands to push Harry’s head further into her crotch as Harry moved his hands up to her small but firm little breasts, where he began to kneed them and play with her tiny pink nipples. 

Harry continued moving his tongue in and out of her pussy for the next five minutes until he felt Ginny squeeze her legs together and her pussy shudder in orgasm.   Harry could just make out a small squeak as she went through a massive orgasm and squirted a small amount of her tasty juices down onto Harry’s long tongue.

‘Time to fuck!’ said Harry, as he stood up and sat on the bed beside Ginny.  Ginny dutifully slid one of her legs over Harry’s lap so she was sitting on his waist and was looking directly at him.  Ginny gave Harry a long deep kiss, tasting her own juices on his tongue in the process before lifting herself up with Harry’s help and moving her tiny pussy towards Harry’s tall standing five inch cock.  Harry could just make out Ginny smiling before he dropped her on the tip of his cock, using her weight to help her sink slowly down on his shaft.  Both Harry and Ginny groaned at the tight fit, but endured the pain for the pleasure that would surely follow.

Ron looked over at the two darkened figures sitting on Harry’s bed and knew that Harry was now fucking the slut.  ‘You’ve got a real slut there, don’t you hero!’ quipped Ron as he watched the mysterious girl move up and down on Harry’s cock.

‘God… Have you gotten tighter since the last time I fucked you?’ asked Harry with pain plastered on his face.  Harry could barely move as Ginny tried her hardest to work more and more of Harry’s cock into her clutching pussy.  The tight fit and the constant friction was more than enough to push the easily excitable Ginny over the edge for the second time.

‘Mmmm’ groaned Ginny quietly, creaming for the second time, but this time lubricating Harry’s dry shaft with some much needed lubrication.  The warm and wet juices finally allowed Harry to fit his entire cock into Ginny’s spasm stricken pussy.  He moved her up and down on top of his cock using his hands on her hips to slam her up and down with ever increasing speed.

‘SMACK! SMACK!’ Ginny slapped her own ass a few times just as if she was riding a stallion.  Her ass quickly turned red and garnered the attention of Ron again, who was slightly impressed by the slutty and experienced pussy Harry had been able to lure into his bed.

After five minutes of Ginny bouncing up and down on his cock, Harry made Ginny get off him and give his cock a quick cleaning before they continued.  Ginny again dutifully obeyed and sucked her own pussy juices off his cock while Harry stood up and got ready to change positions.  After quickly cleaning off his cock, Ginny was guided onto her back on Harry’s bed.  She then opened her legs wide so Harry could guide his five inches back into her again easily.

‘God I love fucking you!’ groaned Harry, as he moved in and guided the tip of his cock towards Ginny’s raw pink pussy.  He slowly slid the tip of his cock into her, sliding the rest in with relative ease.  Ginny again moaned at Harry’s deep penetration before Harry began rocking his hips back and forth into Ginny’s sweet teenage pussy.  Harry took hold of Ginny’s thin waist and began rocking his hips into Ginny’s with increasing speed.  He could feel his orgasm quickly approaching, but he wanted to get Ginny off one more time before he blew his massive load.

‘Ahhhhh!’ groaned Ginny, seconds later, coating Harry’s cock with her juices for the second time.  Harry had a special ending in store for both Ginny and Ron’s sake as he felt the pressure building in his loins.

‘Get on your knees baby!’ shouted Harry, alerting both Ginny and Ron to his approaching end.  ‘This one’s for you Ron!’ continued Harry, as Ginny got onto her knees, opened her mouth and stared up at Harry with her slutty little blue eyes.

‘I want it so bad… Cum on my face!’ moaned Ginny rather loudly, alerting Ron even more, who by this point was sitting up on his bed and trying to recall who that had sounded like.

‘LUMOS!’ cried Harry, pointing his wand directly up and illuminating the entire room in a bright light.  ‘UNGHHHHH!’ grunted Harry, pasting Ginny’s beautiful face and mouth with a massive amount of his hot sticky cum.  Stream after stream hit Ginny’s face and landed in her open mouth as Ron looked on in horror.  He knew he had recognized Ginny’s voice as soon as she had spoken, but now that Harry was firing load after load onto her face in rapid succession, there was little he could do to stop him.

‘GINNY!’ shouted Ron, as Harry fired the remainder of his cum onto Ginny’s rosy cheeks and looked over at Ron with a sneer on his face.

‘Thanks Ginny… I’m sure your brother enjoyed the show!’ Harry laughed as Ginny scooped Harry’s cum from her face and greedily sucked it off her fingers.  Ron, instead of jumping off his bed and attacking Harry, turned around and covered his head with pillow, thoroughly defeated.  Ginny cleaned up the rest of Harry’s cum before hugging Harry and leaving Harry’s room completely naked.  Harry ran out after her to cover her up from the prying eyes of the Gryffindor students still downstairs.

‘YEAH…. GO HARRY!’ screamed some adoring fans as Ginny stumbled out of his room naked with a satisfied look on her face and a little cum still in her hair.  She gave them a clumsy bow before Harry covered her up and helped her towards her own staircase, where she walked up the steps with some difficulty and disappeared into her room.  Harry gave a quick bow to his cheering crowd before running back into his room and crawling under his covers, thoroughly pleased with himself for fucking Ginny and showing Ron up for being such a stupid git. 

‘See Ron… I don’t even need that stupid book to fuck your sister!’ Harry said proudly as Ron tried to shut out the sound of Harry’s voice with his pillow.  Though Harry was pleased with the exhibition he had just put on for Ron, he was worried about the upcoming Triwizard Tournament and the first task he would have to compete in.

The Complicated life of Avril Lavigne

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The Complicated Life of Avril Lavigne
Chapter 1: Horny Sisters

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Avril smiled as she turned the key. It wasn't often that she was able to come home, what with her busy touring schedule and all, and the nineteen-year-old punk rock sensation intended to enjoy every last minute of it. Her family didn't know she'd be showing up. She wanted to surprise them. Avril couldn't wait to see the looks on their faces as she walked through that door and into the home she'd spent most of her life in. It didn't go quite like that though.

At first she thought nobody was home. Stepping inside, she was surprised to see that the light in the walkway was off. That was always left on. "What gives?" she whispered, setting her bags down on the oak paneling. Wasn't anybody here? "We

Doctor Who: Clara and Me

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Doctor Who or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: F/F, FF/Tentacle, FF/M+,

Doctor Who: Clara and Me
By Muhabba

Clara gasped in pleasure, her chest heaving, her large breasts swaying, her nipples hard, as Me delicately licked her dewy labia. She gripped the immortal woman's long, dark hair as she rolled her hips up trying to hump her fello

Selena's Big Break

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Selena Gomez or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/f+, M/f, Voy, Group

Selena’s Big Break
By Muhabba

Selena Gomez was very nervous as she sat in the lobby of one of the executives of the Disney channel. This was one of her biggest auditions she would ever have and it was down to her and nine other girls. All the girls were abou

That 70's Porno Pt. 04

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share
it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know
what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All
characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own That
70’s Show or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so
you should feel free to share.

Story Code: Teen, Oral, M/F, F/F, Fingering, Voyeur, Incest, Anal, Hand-job, Noncon, M/FF

That 70’s Porno Pt. 04
By Muhabba

--Wednesday Afternoon, The Formans’ Garage

"And you're sure you saw him over here?" Bob asked Kelso as they stood in front of
Red Foreman's garage. He had woke

Buffy The Vampire Slayer vs. La Blue Girl Pt. 08

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer, La Blue Girl or the characters from them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: Muliple Character Pairings, Tentacles, Noncon-Con, Teen, Incest, First, Futa

Buffy the Vampire Slayer vs. La Blue Girl Pt. 08
By Muhabba

After her Algebra class, which she hadn’t done the homework for, Buffy ran up to Miko and Yaku. “Guys, have you heard from

Not A Celebrity Pt. 01: Katie Holmes

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Katie Holmes or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/F

Not A Celebrity: Katie Holmes
By Muhabba

"Katie? Katie Holmes?" the dark haired woman asked from her office door.

"That's right," Katie said as she stood up from the sofa in the small waiting room. "And you're... I'm sorry. Is it Ms. Jones or Ms. Zeta-Jones?"

Uncle Joe Chap. 07

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Kaley Cuoco, Michelle Trachtenberg or have anything to do with them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/f, Teen, F/f, Oral

Uncle Joe
Chapter Seven: Kaley Cuoco (Michelle Trachtenberg)
By Muhabba

Uncle Joe Smith sat on his couch in his small house staring off into space. “What am I doing?” he thought. “I have got to get control of myself.” He shook his hea

Aaron Carter's 17th Birthday

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Aaron shifted his body as he sat on the big plush chair at his own 17th birthday party. Nick Carter, Aaron's big brother, had thrown him a big Hollywood bash that December. Aaron didn't want that. He had wanted a private cozy little party. He hated big crowds and noise. Nick had invited all kinds of people. Mostly pop singers and uptight little sluts. One person he invited was ok by Aaron. It was Paris Hilton. Oh god Paris! Aaron drooled over the blonde as he saw her walking side to side with his brother. Nick had his arm around her tiny waist and was showing her off like a prized possession. She looked sexy in her little black skirt and red crop top showing off her flat tummy. Ever since the whole sex tape scandal came out about Paris, Aaron had been dreaming about her. He knew she was ol
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der than he was but in his own mind he hoped she would see how much he liked her. Aaron turned to see the annoying Hillary Duff giggling as she sat next to him. "Aaron! You haven't been listening to a word I'm saying!" Aaron rolled his eyes. He only wanted to look at Paris. She was so classy and sexy as hell. Why couldn't girls his age be like Paris? Why did they have to be so annoying like Hillary? "Aaron I feel so drunk!" Hillary hissed. "The let me call you a cab. I think you need to go home," Aaron responded pulling out his cell phone. "You dummy! I'm trying to give you a hint here. You can take advantage of me!" Hillary slurred. "I don't want to take advantage of you Hillary. You are doing nothing but getting on my damn nerves!" Hillary gasped and Aaron called a cab to come pick her up. "You are losing out on this pussy!" Hillary said pulling up her skirt. "Put your skirt down Hillary! Why can't you act like more decent?" "But Aaron I'm horny!" "That's enough. Please just sit down and your cab should be here shortly." Aaron stood up and left Hillary. He walked around having mindless conversations with a lot of teenage sluts. He wished everyone would just leave and let him enjoy some time alone! Everyone but Paris that is. He sipped on a coke and watched Nick and Paris kissing so passionately. Why does Nick have to be the one with all the luck? Being 17 doesn't help either. Paris would never give him a second look knowing he was underage. Aaron pondered and almost lost track of time. He soon began to see the crowd slowly fading until everyone was finally gone. He sighed feeling relieved that he was finally at peace. He searched for his brother Nick but he was nowhere to be seen. "He probably took Paris home," Aaron said to himself. Aaron said goodbye to a few people that were left at the party and closed his front door. He looked around and figured he'd just have someone come clean up the place the next day. That night he was exhausted and couldn't wait to just lie in bed and relax. Aaron went off to his room and took of his shirt and pants. He remained in his black silk boxers and nothing else. He was about to get his bed ready, when he heard a soft knock on his door. "What now?" He murmured. He went over to answer the door and his breath grew short as he saw Paris Hilton standing there at his door. She smiled sweetly at him. "Aaron? Nick is... well he's passed out. I think he had a bit too much to drink. I just wanted to tell you that. Since he brought me here, I'm going to catch a cab back home." Aaron felt numb. He was speechless. "Aaron? Are you OK?" Paris asked laughing softly. "Uh... y-yeah I'm f-fine. I'm sorry what were you saying?" Paris smirked. "Ok I think you need some sleep too. I'm sorry if I disturbed you. I'm going to catch a cab since your brother is passed out." "Oh. I'm sorry about that Paris." "No need to be sorry sweetie. You didn't give Nick those drinks." Aaron laughed nervously. "Yeah I guess not." He was busy staring at her pretty face that he suddenly forgot he was only in his boxers! He noticed Paris eyeing his teenage body and Aaron felt his face turn red. "I'm sorry I'm not really dressed." "That's ok. You got a nice body Aaron." Aaron blushed more. "T-thanks. But I bet you like Nick's better." "I didn't say that did I?" Paris asked wickedly. Aaron blushed more. "Well if you need a ride back home, I can tell my limo driver to take you." Paris reached out to touch his face. Aaron felt her warm hand and got an instant hard on. He'd never had Paris touch him. "That's really sweet of you." "Well I care about you and I just want you to get home safe." "Are you sure you only turned 17?" Paris asked. Aaron laughed nervously. "Yes. Why?" "You act more mature for your age. Pity you're only 17. I could get in trouble for looking at you right now in your underwear." "I'd never tell anyone," Aaron blurted out. He hadn't realized what he was saying until he finally said it. Paris eyed the teen more and Aaron moved back some letting her know she could step into his room. Paris walked closer to the teen, closing and locking the door behind her. Aaron gulped watching the girl of his dreams opening her arms out to him. He felt her put her arms around him and he held her back. "Happy birthday. I almost forgot to wish you a happy birthday sweet Aaron." "Thank you Paris," Aaron whispered. He felt her kiss his one cheek very softly and then kiss the other. She was a bit taller than him but that didn't make any difference. She was gorgeous and was all he had thought about ever since Nick brought her home. Her eyes met with his and she leaned down and planted a very soft kiss on his lips. Aaron felt his toes curl and his cock harden. Paris' lips were so warm and soft. She kept her lips on his. Aaron parted his lips a bit feeling her wet saliva on his lips. Paris parted her lips too and slowly began to slide her tongue in his mouth. Aaron didn't hesitate to let his tongue caress hers. They shared a long wet kiss and Aaron felt his entire body on fire. No other girl had ever given him such a hot kiss. They were all teenagers with no skills on how to please a man. Paris was different. Paris knew exactly what to do! Paris slowly broke the kiss and took a deep breath. "Wow! You kiss really good baby! I wonder what else you can do." Aaron was so excited. "I want to show you what I can do. Can I show you Paris?" Paris pressed her body against his. "You sure can. I want to know how that teenage cock will feel inside of me! You're so irresistible Aaron, so innocent!" Aaron grabbed her hand and led Paris to his big king sized bed. Paris sat down slowly and stared up at the teenager. Aaron grabbed one foot and began to slip off one of her high heels. The he proceeded to take off her other shoe. He got on his knees and his hands slowly went up her long legs caressing them and touching her soft skin. Paris smiled at him and touched his youthful face. "You are such a cutie pie. No wonder girls are crazy about you." Aaron moved up and grabbed her hand kissing it softly. "But I'm only crazy about one girl, you." He could see Paris blush. He put his hands on her shoulder and gently pushed her back so she could lie down. Paris stared up at him as her eyes danced. Aaron saw her slowly spreading her legs open inviting him to take her panties off. Aaron looked down and put his hands on her thighs slowly moving them up and grabbing the sides of her panties. She was wearing a black thong. Aaron found that so sexy! He began to pull her thong off slowly until finally it slipped down her legs and Paris lifted her feet slightly to let it fall to the floor. Aaron stood there for a minute completely numb. Paris giggled and lifted up her skirt showing Aaron her beautiful shaved pussy. She spread her legs wide and Aaron got a good look at her pussy hole. "W-wow!" Aaron could barely speak. "You like my pussy baby?" She asked sweetly. "Oh yeah! You are so beautiful Paris." Paris sat up and quickly removed her red top giving Aaron full access to see her gorgeous breasts. Paris lay back and opened her arms out to him. "Come here baby. Lay on top of me." Aaron quickly moved towards his dream girl and let his body fall on top of hers. He placed his lips on hers and they began to share a hot long wet kiss. Aaron could feel her soft hands sliding up and down his back and her fingernails lightly scraping it. Her breasts were pressed against his chest and her nipples hardened underneath. Aaron moaned into their kiss. He moved his lips down slowly kissing Paris' jaw line and then down to her neck. He gently sucked on her neck leaving soft red marks claiming his territory. Nick would probably see the marks but Aaron didn't care. All he wanted was to make love to the girl he'd been dreaming of for months. He then moved down to her breasts taking one of her hard nipples into his mouth. He sucked on it hard while his fingers pinched her other nipple. Paris sighed in pleasure and wrapped her legs around him. She ran her fingers through his hair. "Yes! I love the way your lips feel wrapped around my nipples! Oh sweet Aaron I think I'm falling for you!" Aaron looked up and moved upwards to kiss her. "I'm so in love with you Paris. I always wanted to tell you." Paris put her arms around his neck and then managed to flip him over. She lay on top of him all naked and hot for him. Aaron stared up at his beautiful girl. "Have you ever tasted pussy?" Paris blurted out. Aaron nodded. "N-no. I haven't done much with a girl except finger a girl and play with a girl's breasts." "Ooh you sweet boy you. I really want you to eat my pussy baby." Aaron gulped. There was nothing more that he wanted than to taste Paris' pussy. "I will do it." Paris smiled and raised her body up. She stood on top of him and squatted down in front of his face. Aaron looked up mesmerized by her lovely pussy and sweet ass. "Now, I'm going to put my pussy on your face and I want you to lick and suck my clit. I like it when I'm licked really fast so make sure you do that OK?" Aaron could hardly speak. "Y-yes." He saw her pussy move down and she spread her lips open letting her big swollen clit peek out. Aaron slid his tongue out and waited for her pussy to land on it. Within seconds he began to taste her sweet juices. He flicked his tongue on her clit, just the way she had asked for. Then, he took her clit into his mouth and sucked on it, just like he had done with her nipples. He could hear her moaning loudly and she moved her body up and down as if she was fucking his face. Aaron let out a loud groan as soon as he felt her hand on his cock. He could feel her pulling out his cock and then sliding it into her mouth. His entire body tensed up and he moaned into her pussy. He clamped his lips on her clit and let her moved her pussy up and down on his face. He had his arms wrapped around her waist and then moved them down to her ass. He placed his hands on his ass and moaned louder as she began to put more suction on his cock. Paris moved faster up and down his fucking his face hard. Her moans filled the room; Aaron was surprised they didn't wake Nick up. He felt her tremble above him and she put his cock really deep into her warm mouth and moaned as she came. Aaron could feel the vibrations of her moaning on his cock. His cock twitched and then began to shoot out long jets of cum into her mouth. They came together enjoying each other's taste. Aaron could feel her sweet honey dripping into his mouth and he drank it up. Paris lifted her pussy off his face and rolled over to the bed. She looked at him and opened her mouth showing him that she had a huge wad of his cum in her mouth. She held it on her tongue and then closed her mouth showing him that she'd swallowed his load. "Mmmm so good!" She purred. Aaron was more turned on than ever! He could tell his mouth was still wet from her hot juices. She moved towards him and wiped his mouth with her tongue licking up her own sweet juices. They began to kiss again sharing the taste of their cum. "You were so delicious!" Aaron rasped. "I'm still so horny!" Paris moaned. "Me too. Look, see I'm still hard." She gave him a devilish smile and got on top of him once again. "I'm going to fuck your brains out Aaron Carter! Tonight you lose your virginity." Aaron felt his heart racing. "I'm so ready." Paris grabbed his cock and held it in her hand. She straddled him and began to insert his cock into her pussy. Aaron grabbed the bed sheets trying to keep calm. Her pussy felt so tight and warm wrapped nicely around his cock. He could feel his cock sliding in deeper and deeper. Paris slid her entire pussy on his cock until his balls touched her ass. She sat on his cock and touched his teenage face. "Mmmm you have such a nice cock! I'm surprised you're still a virgin!" He moved his hands up and touched her breasts pinching on her nipples. Paris began to move her hips slowly. Aaron would feel his cock getting fucked and he began to groan so loudly. His breath was growing short as she moved faster on his cock. "Yess! Oh God that feels so good!" Aaron cried out. He squeezed her breasts each time she moved up and down on his cock. Paris bit on her lower lip and her face showed signs of pleasure. She moaned softly and Aaron could feel her juices coating his cock. "Aaron! Oh Aaron!" Paris moaned. "Yes baby ride my cock! I'm yours Paris! I'm all yours!" Paris was bouncing wildly on Aaron's cock. She tossed her head back and screaming and moaning Aaron's name. Aaron let her breasts go and grabbed her ass hard making Paris open her eyes and yelp. Aaron then rolled her over on her back without ever pulling his cock out. He was buried so deep inside of her. He leaned down to kiss her soft lips. "Mmmm yessss! Fuck me baby!" Paris muttered. Aaron began to thrust his hips making his cock slide in and out of Paris' pussy. She wrapped her legs around him making sure his cock was buried deep inside of her. Aaron continued to fuck her harder and harder. "Ahhhhh! Oh Aaron! I'm going to c-cum!" Paris screamed. He could sense her pussy constricting on his cock. Her entire body trembled underneath him. Aaron could only handle a few more thrusts until he too began to cum. His balls exploded letting his hot ropes of cum shoot out violently inside of Paris. He felt her almost jump up at the first shot of sperm. Aaron felt as if he couldn't stop cumming! He grunted loudly until his last shot of sperm was released. He collapsed on top of Paris with his face on her breasts. He could hear her heart pounding. "Ooh that was so hot!" Paris finally spoke out. Aaron looked up at her and kissed her softly. "Yes it was! Now tell me which Carter brother do you want to be with?" She gave him a look; not just any look but a look that said it was him. The End

8-Simple Rules for Dating My Teenage Daughter: Soundman gets caught by the girls!

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My name is Jim and I've worked on the set of 8 Simple Rules for over a year now and have gotten very comfortable around the cast. I have also been infatuated with the "sisters" Bridget, played by Kaley Cuoco and Kerry, played by Amy Davidson. Kaley's tall trim body, blonde hair, and habit of showing off her thong panties drives me crazy. Also, Amy Davidson, the sister who plays the innocent sister, well with her red hair, petite size, and freckle face..well she's just incredibly "cute". As a soundman, I know every nook and cranny of the set and I sometimes just can't get my eyes or my mind off these young teen girls. Kaley at 16 and Amy at 15. Too young for a real encounter, but hey, anything goes in one's fantasies.

I was hiding in the set’s closets th

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at was used as part of the girl’s bedroom set, Kaley Cuoco and Amy Davidson, knowing that they wanted to stay late after all the crew and cast left for the day. They told everyone that they needed to go over some of their lines a few more times. Nothing unusual about this request and everyone but the girls… left…. Except for me. Ever since I began working for the show, I wanted to fuck these “sisters“, either one, it did not matter. Kaley however was greatest the target of my perverted mind. I always thought she looked like a girl who loved to suck cock. I wanted exactly that, Kaley’s hot mouth full of my big 9 inch dick. Around the set she flaunted her little 32A tits with either tiny shear bras, or none at all. Her shorts or skirts were always right up to her sweet 16 ass. I just knew that the one day I would get my chance to fuck, would be with Kaley Cuoco. I just didn’t know how or when my chance would come.

Amy Davidson, on the other hand, was very pretty. She was smart, professional, red-headed, and spunky. She was built better than Kaley, but only 15 and seemingly very inexperienced. Amy was known to study books rather then study boys. I had seen her in her pajamas, but never in any revealing outfits since she was also so shy. Seemed like the only way I could guess what her little nude body would look like, was in my fantasy world.

Only a few times was I caught spying on them around the set, but not often enough for them to fully understand how much I wanted them. Then this one night…

As I watched the two young actresses study their lines on this one scene where they were in their bedroom, they both got into some very realistic performance. Kaley as usual, was dressed as she always was, tight jeans and tummy-revealing tank top. Also as usual, the top part of her thong panties were in full view. Amy however was simply wearing a conservative skirt and blouse. I still couldn’t stop imagining them together and my cock started growing to it’s full length of 9 inches. I was a bit proud of my dick… not a huge size, but still large enough to worry a few girls I had dated, and fucked. I began stroking it outside of my pants as I watched my sisters moving around their bed in their bedroom set. I expected nothing other than simply being a voyeur and nothing more. Tonight was different though.

I watched, stunned, as Kaley crawled onto Amy’s bed. In no time at all, I watched as Kaley slipped her tongue into Amy’s sweet mouth and then trail her kisses down her body. “Oh god.. Kaley, I love your tongue” Amy whispered. “Mmmm well I love your lips… both sets of lips”, Kaley responded as she started slipping down her younger “sister’s” body, stopping for a few moments to suck on Amy’s full tits… circling her hardening nipples with her tongue. Stopping only long enough to unbutton Amy’s blouse as she went. Amy laid back and pushed her head back into her pillow and groaned out loud “ooohhhh god ohh god suck my nipples” Amy whispered as her big sister took over, reaching behind to remover her bra. When I say Amy‘s gorgeous full tits, I just about blew my load in my pants. Kaley then slowly continued down her little “sister’s” body, stopping to kiss her belly button and then down lower.

I couldn’t see, Kaley anymore… but I knew where she was. Her head was under Amy’s skirt and as I watched Amy spread her legs and push her head back, grabbing Kaley’s head that was hiding under her skirt. I knew that Kaley was sucking and tongue fucking Amy. Amy was pushing Kaley’s head deep into her virgin little pussy, “OOOHHH fuck.. Fuck Fuck… I LOVE your tongue fucking me… it feels 6 inches long… push it deep… FUCK me deep..” Amy couldn’t help herself… pushing her own head back into her pillow even deeper. Kaley was deeply tongue fucking Amy’s little red-haired pussy and in just a moment, Amy held tight, her entire body arched in her bed and went rigid as she exploded all over Kaley’s tongue. Kaley moaned out loud “MMMmmmm, cum for me Amy, come on my fucking face” as Amy’s came so hard that I thought she might just pass out. I was unable to control myself as I groaned out loud.

Immediately girls turned toward their pretend closet in shock. Kaley jumped out of bed and opened the closet door the rest of the way. I had unzipped my pants during their fuck-fest I was left with a hard cock in my hand as I tried to cover up quickly. Amy jumped out of bed and pulled me from the closet. After several minutes of yelling and angry threats toward me, the girls calmed down a little when they looked down at my big dick, still hard as a rock and pulsing. I was just the sound man and didn’t really even know if Amy and Kaley knew my name. Well they did. “Mr. Jones, what the hell are you still doing here. We thought the crew had all left”.

Kaley quickly ordered Amy to grab me from behind and pin my arms back. Amy did as she was ordered, but then, shocking both Amy AND I, Kaley quickly went to her knees and stuffed my hard dick deep into her mouth. She grabbed my ass and just started fucking me with her mouth. I went ridged and Amy just stood there, holding me from behind, watching her tv “sister”, Kaley, sucking off the soundman like it was her last day on earth. Kaley was slurping and sucking my dick so hard and fast that I started screaming and came hard in her mouth. Kaley didn’t stop till I was I was completely drained. She then released her lips from my dick and showed both I and Amy, her mouth full of cum. Smiling, she then swallowed every ounce.

I was their slave for the night and for anything they wanted. Amy was still unsure of what was happening and what Kaley had in mind. Kaley got off her knees and led me to her bed. Ordering me to lay down on my back… she climbing onto my face. I had to taste Kaley’s pussy and looking up at her shaved wet pussy was enough for me to simply stick my tongue out and let her settle down on it. She nearly came when my strong tongue went straight into her cunt. I don’t think that she’d ever been with a man before, just a dumb teenage boy who knew nothing about how to make a girl cum.

Amy went for my cock to get it hard again. I don’t think that she had EVER sucked a dick before, but after watching Kaley, she caught on pretty quick. Within a minute in Amy’s mouth, with her hot tongue teasing the underside of my cock, I was hard again. Amy wanted to keep her virginity, after all, not only was she the innocent TV sister, she seemed to be pretty innocent in real life too. Too young for boys. But Amy also wanted to feel a big dick inside her empty pussy. She climbed up on the bed and straddled my rock hard 9-inch cock. She held it up straight and then slowly guided it into her little hole. It felt huge, even just an inch inside. She was afraid to push down further, but the heat from her wet cunt and my solid dick… she just couldn’t resist. Kaley looked over her shoulder as she rode my face… and encouraged her tv sister to fuck me. “Fuck him Amy, push down hard and start fucking him”.

Amy bit her lower lip and pushed hard down on my cock… piercing her virgin pussy. The pain was hard, but fast as she continued to push down on me. “Oh GOD damn… god damn it hurts” Amy cried out. my entire big cock buried inside her little body. She regained her urge and took a breath before slowly slipping back up my length before she started fucking me. She had never imagined this before.. But she knew what to do. She just started rocking up and down on me… with her tight pussy.. The inner lips pulling and pushing with her body. I had to take a break from my tongue fucking Kaley to yell out “DAMN… god Amy… oh GOD Amy… you’re breaking my cock”… I just felt that Amy’s tight pussy was going to break me in half. And as Amy’s cunt started creaming.. I felt her wet pussy fucking me.

Kaley was wanting more... She wanted her my strong tongue to make her cum…”suck me… fuck my cunt Jim… lick my clit… suck it… make me cum”. I lubed up my finger with her pussy juice and slipped it into Kaley’s little butt hole. It was tight, but I pushed my finger all the way in. Kaley grabbed my hair and fucked my face. In seconds… Kaley came and came harder than she had ever came before. Her pussy exploded… pulsing on my tongue and flooding my face. “OOOOOHHHH fuck fuck fuck…” was all Kaley could do. I could even feel her orgasm deep inside her asshole. Her hot rectum simply clamped down on my finger. She came a long time until her body limply slumped forward and she collapsed onto her pillow… giving me a chance to breath again. my face was dripping from Kaley’s pussy juice. Amy was ready now… she had been rubbing her hard clit against my cock with each stroke…. All she could do was give up and cum. “FUUCCKKKK… I’MM CUMMMINGG.. PLEASE LET ME CUMMM OHHHH FUCK” as her tight cunt pulsed with each spasm from her body. She leaned forward over my chest as she came over and over…

I couldn’t take any more. These two underage teen actresses had fucked my entire body and I had to cum. “Fucckkkkk, fuckkk I’m gonna cum… fuck… “ was all I could scream. Amy quickly lifted off my cock and like her older “sister” had done earlier… she buried my hard cock in her mouth as I arched up….”FUUUCCCKKKK”… Amy gagged hard as I shoved my exploding cock down her throat. Not only had she never sucked a guy off before… she had never even imagined swallowing a cock and having it explode down her throat…”uhmmmghh… choking… coughing and spraying the remaining cum… she let go of it… she just couldn’t breath anymore as she came off my cock and gasped for air. Kaley wanted some more cum so as Amy’s mouth left my cock, Kaley immediately took my cock deep down her throat to get that last few shots of sperm.

All three of us collapsed on Kaley’s bed.. Exhausted like they have never been before.. But now… maybe this will start something new and I‘ll get to do more than just hold a microphone over their scenes.

Comments welcome, jimtank_01@sbcglobal.net

That 70's sex show

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            He couldn’t believe it. Eric was spending his Saturday night at home with his hands down his pants. ‘Man im turning into Fez’ he thought. He wished Donna was not out of town with her dad. If she were there he could at least have sex with her. Just then the door to the basement opened and Laurie walked in after just fucking Kelso. Eric quickly got his hands out of his pants and watched TV.

            “Why are you just sitting here playing with yourself on a Saturday night dork? Why don’t you go fuck Donna or something?”

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            “Well I would but she’s out of town. I guess I could go do what you do and sleep with every guy in town.”

            “Ouch that hurts Eric. But not as much as it hurts to fuck that retard Kelso. He cums too fast I need to find another steady dick. Maybe ill go find Hyde.”

            With that she walked up stairs leaving Eric with his thoughts. Eric hated to admit it, but he had been noticing Laurie more and more lately. He wasn’t sure which was worse, that she was his sister or that she was the biggest skank in point place. How could he help it though? She would walk around the house in just her bra and those new style thongs that leaves her tiny ass hanging out. Every time after seeing that he would go fuck Donna so hard leaving her breathless and yet leaving Eric thinking about his sister. He finished jerking himself, cleaned up and went up stairs.

            As he went to his room he heard moaning coming from Laurie’s room. ‘I guess she got Hyde to fuck her’ he thought feeling kind of depressed that he wasn’t in there fucking her. Just then the phone rang. “Foreman it’s me, listen I need you to come with $2000 to the police station”. “Ya, ill work on it” and he hung up.

            If Hyde was in jail then who was fucking Laurie? Eric had to know so he went up to the door and opened it a crack. “Come in little brother” she said smiling. “I knew you would come up here eventually. Eric sat down on her bed and looked up at her. She was stark naked. Her little brown nipples were hard and her pussy was soaked. She had been finger fucking her self. “I’ve been up here masturbating thinking about you. I know you want to fuck me. I’ve seen the way u look at me. Do you like my tiny little panties Eric?” With that she sat on his lap and started to kiss him. Their tongues were wrestling in their mouths for about 5 minutes when she all of a sudden stopped.

            “mmmm ive wanted this for so long.”

            She unzipped his jeans and took out his 9in dick. “OMG I can see why Donna likes you so much.” With that she put the entire thing in her mouth. Up and down on his dick. She licked it and chocked on it until he was about to cum then she stopped. “Don’t want to waste the good stuff.”

            She stood up and pushed Eric back. Laurie straddled him and lined up his cock with her waiting pussy. She slammed down taking him all in at once. She was surprisingly tight around his cock as she bounced up and down on him for about 10mins. She was grinding on him very hard and Eric was trying to hold back. Then all of a sudden she said “im gona cum. OMG your making me cum. Cum with me lil brother.” And with that Eric slammed in her hard. She came with such force that she was convulsing. At the same time Eric was dumping his load into her soft pussy.

            “That was so awesome” said eric. “Now I know why everyone fucks you hahaha.”

            They fell asleep with his cock still buried in her pussy.

 

Meanwhile…..

            In a hotel in Madison Donna had just finished showering and was standing infront of the mirror in the bath room eyeing her body. She has a very hot body. Her boobs were a nice c cup and her butt was just perfect. She liked the way it looked in those thongs that Laurie took her shopping for. She maybe a tramp but she can sure pick out some underwear. Donna finished up in the bathroom. She put he pajama’s on leaving off the bra and went in to the room. Her dad had gone with her to look at colleges in Madison, but the hotel fucked up and gave them a room with only one bed. So now Donna had to sleep in the same bed as her Dad which wouldn’t be too bad she thought. As she got into bed she all of a sudden became very horny. Eric had been fucking her really good lately on daily basis and they didn’t get to fuck that morning leaving Donna craving a cock.

            Donna wasn’t sure what triggered the good sex, but she was not about to complain, she had never felt more satisfied. As she lay next to her sleeping dad she couldn’t resist so she slowly slipped her hand down her pants and into her panties. She was rubbing her clit for a while which felt really good but could not replace Eric’s giant cock. As she got closer and closer to cumming, she got louder and could no longer contain her self. She moaned loudly waking up Bob next to her.

            “Whats wrong hunny? What was that noise?”

            “O it was nothing,” she said panting still coming down from her orgasim. “Go back to bed.”

            “No it wasn’t nothing,” he said as her desires grew. “I think you were masturbating.”

            “OMG yes I was masturbating because im soooo horny and I need a dick. I want you to fuck me Daddy. I need your dick”

            “Whoa kitten I don’t know about this. You’re my daughter besides what if I get you pregnant.”

            “Im on the pill so fuck me now!” With that she ripped off Bob’s pants and took out his dick. It was huge! It wasn’t even fully hard and it was already 7in. Donna started to stroke it and got it up to its full 12in. “Wow I cant wait to put this in me”. With that she straddled Bob and sunk his long fat dick in her tight sweet cunt. “OMG daddy its so big don’t move for a minute.” She sat there getting used to his dick Feeling her cunt stretch. After a minute she started to pump up and down working his cock inside her. ”oooooo ya that’s just what I need”. She put her big titties in his face and had him suck on her long ½ in nipples. They fucked for 20 mins, when bob said “im cumin donna where do you want it?” “Don’t stop fucking me cream all inside my tight little cunt, just don’t stop cuz im cumming!” she yelled. Bob came deep inside her cunt filling her with sperm. It was the biggest load she had ever had in her and she loved the way it felt. She grabbed some tissues and got off Bob’s dick. She stuffed the tissues in her tight little cunt and said “I want that in me all night daddy”. They fell asleep with his mouth on her nipple.

 

To be continued?  

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Five - The Train

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Five – The Train

 

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

 

Story Codes: mmf, mf, rape, x-gang, first, unif, voy

 

The Spellbook of Desires was once again in Harry

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Potter’s grasp; having lost it for nearly two weeks, he was relieved to have finally regained it. Harry was so relieved because he knew it would be his single best companion, other than Hermione and Ron, during the coming school year.  Harry was eager to use the book again, but unfortunately, he, Hermione, Ron, the twins, and Ginny, were leaving for Hogwarts immediately, leaving no time to use it at the Burrow again.

 

Ron, on the other hand, nearly had a heart attack after realizing the book was missing from his hiding spot.  After searching the broom shed for the book; he asked Harry if he knew where it was.  Harry, who had just found it in the twins’ room, showed Ron, telling him that the twins had stolen it from him.  Ron was confused, but relieved to know the book was in good hands.  He and Harry discussed using it again before they left, but knew that a crowded house would make it tricky, opting to use it on the train, where they’d have some privacy in their cabin.

 

Luckily for Harry and Ron, there was a perfectly good spell for them to use on the train.  The spell had already been tested out on Narcissa Malfoy by Ron, and in a secluded cabin, the spell would work just fine.

 

With that, everyone made preparations to leave for Platform 9 ¾, packing their trunks and making their way by taxi to the train station.

 

‘Got everything… have a good year… and stay out of trouble, you two!’ yelled Mrs. Weasley, as she waved off everybody.

 

Everyone was now on the Hogwarts train, traveling by rail to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.  Hermione, Ron and Harry found an empty cabin all to themselves.  They all stored their luggage in their overhead compartments before taking their seats, chatting a little before Harry made his move.  Harry looked over at Ron, smiling, before he made his way to the cabin door to pull down the window blinds and lock the door.  This was it; the moment both Harry and Ron had been waiting for, ever since the Quidditch World Cup.

 

‘What are you doing Harry?’ asked Hermione, as Harry got up and closed the blinds.

 

‘Just getting us a little privacy’ replied Harry, with a wicked grin on his face.

 

Just as Harry moved his hand to lock the door, it slammed open, knocking Harry out cold when the door struck him right in the head.  He fell backwards onto the floor; his body limp and a red bump forming on his forehead.

 

‘Harry!’ yelled Hermione and Ron, moving over to Harry’s unconscious body.

 

‘Smooth Potter… I hope that leaves another scar for everyone to gawk at!’ laughed Draco Malfoy, as he entered the compartment with Crabbe and Goyle flanking him.

 

‘What do you want Malfoy!’ responded an angry Ron.

 

‘Ohh… Sorry… were you and Potter about to double team the Mudblood’ replied Malfoy, pleased by his quick comeback.

 

Ron almost swallowed his tongue after hearing Malfoy.  Harry and Ron had actually planned to do what Malfoy had just said, until he had interrupted them.

 

Malfoy realized immediately that Ron had hesitated, proving his obvious guilt.  ‘You were, weren’t you…? You were about to fuck this little slut!’ said Malfoy, as he continued to guffaw with his cronies.

 

Hermione looked shocked.  She looked over at Ron, wondering if it was indeed true.  Hermione could tell Ron was blushing, embarrassed over the fact that Malfoy had seen right through him

 

‘Ron… Disgusting… You weren’t actually going to do that… Were you?’ Hermione asked a flustered Ron. 

 

Before Ron could reply, he made to raise his wand and curse Malfoy for embarrassing him.  ‘Eat Slugs Mal---’ started Ron, but was quickly interrupted.

 

‘Stupefy!’ cried Malfoy, hitting Ron right in the chest and knocking him out cold.

 

Hermione reached for her wand, but before she could pull it out, Goyle had grabbed her wrist and yanked the wand from her fingers.

 

‘Noooo!’ She screamed, realizing she was now defenseless.

 

‘Let’s see what Potter and Weasley have in their bags… Maybe I can find a way to get them into even more trouble’ said Malfoy to himself, as he looked through their trunks.  ‘What’s this’ said Malfoy, picking up a leather-bound book from Harry’s trunk, while Hermione continued to struggle against Goyle.

 

Malfoy read the title and flipped through the pages, shocked at what he was reading.  ‘Sex spells… all of them’ said Malfoy, with his jaw wide open.

 

‘What?’ said Hermione, who was shocked at the fact that Harry and Ron had actually planned to fuck her together.

 

‘I think we need to make a deal’ said Malfoy to Hermione.  ‘Either you do what I say, or I’ll turn this book over to Professor Snape and get your two boyfriends expelled’

 

‘What?’ asked Hermione, confused about what Malfoy wanted.  She had a lingering feeling that his continuous glances at her body were far from innocent.

 

‘I’d use one of these spells, but I don’t think I need to with Mudlood whore like you’ Malfoy responded with a grin forming on his face.

 

Hermione’s eyes opened wide as she realized what Malfoy was talking about and why he kept checking her out.  She wanted to say no, but knew if she did, he’d turn over the book to Snape and get Harry and Ron expelled.

 

‘Fine!’ said Hermione, dejected and resigned to her fate.

 

‘First… Suck their cocks!’ said Malfoy pointing at both Crabbe and Goyle.

 

‘Ewwww… No’ replied Hermione, as she felt Goyle tighten his grip on her wrist before he started unzipping his pants.

 

‘You heard me Mudblood… Suck their cocks or your friends are getting expelled’ shouted Malfoy, locking the door behind him and letting Crabbe get by him towards Hermione.

 

A tear rolled down Hermione’s cheek before she nodded her head and prepared to take her first look at a male cock.  She felt Goyle let go of her wrist and push her onto the floor, where she sat their, surrounded by two very large boys.

 

Crabbe and Goyle removed their pants, revealing two massive but still soft cocks.  Malfoy motioned for her to take hold of their hardening cocks.  He pointed his wand at Ron’s head for a little extra motivation.

 

Hermione was sitting on her knees right in the middle of the two boys as she reached out with both hands and took hold of the boys’ stiffening cocks.  Hermione’s fingers wrapped around their wide cocks, slightly stroking them back and forth with a look of pure disgust in her eyes.  She couldn’t believe she was doing this for Harry and Ron, after finding out they were going to do the same thing to her.  She could hear Crabbe and Goyle groaning at her soft touch as she continued rubbing them off.  Hermione could tell that they were enjoying themselves, as their cocks continued to grow at an alarming rate.

 

‘That’s it, you cum-guzzling whore… keep stroking them off… they’re just an appetizer for the main course’ said Malfoy, beginning to massage his own cock through the thin material of his pants.

 

Hermione could hardly stand it as Goyle started to lean forward, positioning his cock near her mouth.  Resigned to doing what she must; Hermione guided Goyle’s now ten inch monster into her trembling mouth.  Hermione held onto Crabbe’s cock as Goyle took hold of the back of Hermione’s head and began forcing his cock down her throat.

 

‘Mmmpff… Mmmppff… Mmmppfff’ mumbled Hermione, as Goyle jammed his cock further down her throat.

 

‘Ha ha ha… that’s it Goyle… slam it down her throat’ Malfoy said laughing at the glorious sight in front of him.  Malfoy felt like he was dreaming; he would have never thought the sight in front of him possible.  The fact that it was Hermione being face fucked brutally, only made it sweeter.

 

Hermione could hardly breathe as Malfoy made fun of her.  Goyle now had his entire ten inches down her throat as he moved his hips back and forth, fucking her face as hard as he could.  Hermione started gagging with saliva running down her chin as Goyle remained unmerciful.

 

All of a sudden however, Hermione felt Goyle pull back, letting her breath for a second.  She had thought Goyle’s was giving her a chance to catch her breath, before she realized why he had pulled back.

 

‘Unggghhhh!’ grunted Goyle, as he unloaded several hot sticky strings of his warm cum, all over Hermione’s pretty face.  Still struggling for breath; Hermione was coated with several long and thick strands of Goyle’s sperm, some landing directly in her mouth, before he finally stopped.  Goyle stepped back, and even though Hermione was coated in his cum, she could still see him guffawing with Malfoy.

 

Hermione felt Crabbe move towards her, and like Goyle, he took hold of the back of her head.  But unlike Goyle, Crabbed pushed Hermione onto her back before lying over her face and fucking her f mouth with his entire ten inches, even harder then Goyle had.

 

Both Goyle and Malfoy were enjoying the show as Hermione continued to be manhandled by the much larger Crabbe.  All they could hear were the sounds of Crabbe’s balls slapping against Hermione’s chin and her struggling to breathe.  While Hermione’s face continued to get pounded, Malfoy began to get undress; disrobing completely and getting ready to have his turn with Hermione.

 

Hermione had no idea what Malfoy was doing, owing to the fact that her entire face was being assaulted.  Just like before, Hermione could hardly breathe, as her airway was being cut off by a rather large cock.

 

Crabbe was nearing his end as he began to pant.  Unlike Goyle however, Crabbe had no intention of pulling out of her hot slick mouth and cumming on her face.  He was determined to fire his entire load down her throat as his cock began to swell and he began to grunt.

 

‘UNGHHHHH!’ grunted Crabbe, filling Hermione’s mouth and throat with an excessive amount of hot cum.  Hermione could hardly breathe before, but after having her throat filled with Crabbe’s semen, she started to suffocate.  Fortunately for Hermione; Crabbe got off of her face and sprayed the last two globs of his cum on her face.  Hermione choked down the cum in her throat before spitting the rest out, trying to catch her breath as Crabbe started to get dressed.  Breathing hard, Hermione sat up to see what was next.  She was horrified at the sight of Malfoy moving towards her, completely naked, and a gleam of lust in his eyes.

 

‘Clean yourself up Mudblood!’ Malfoy said, ripping off her skirt and tossing it at her face.

 

Hermione dutifully wiped Crabbe and Goyle’s cum from her face before she felt Malfoy’s cold fingertips clawing at her white panties.

 

‘Let’s see what’s under these’ said Malfoy, tearing away Hermione’s panties and revealing a completely shaved pussy.  ‘Look… this whore shaves her twat!’ Malfoy continued, looking back at Crabbe and Goyle.

 

‘Fuck off!’ Hermione responded, trying to pull her panties up and escape the worsening situation she was in.

 

‘Language Mudblood… there’s no need for profanities… just remember the deal’ replied Malfoy, now reaching for Hermione’s sweater, tearing it off, along with her dress shirt and bra.  Hermione’s tits were the best Malfoy had ever seen; perfectly shaped, firm, and capped off by tiny pink nipples.

 

All Hermione had left on were her shoes, her long school socks and her Gryffindor tie.  Tears were streaming down her face at this point, knowing what was to come next, as Malfoy took hold of his cock and positioned it near her slit.  Hermione wasn’t anywhere near ready as she looked down, seeing Malfoy rubbing his already hard six inch cock against her tight shaved pussy.  Hermione knew it was going to hurt.  She’d never had sex before, and as she looked up at Malfoy’s crazed face, she knew he wasn’t going to help matters or take it easy on her.

 

Malfoy was overjoyed, as he started to press his cock against her tight slit; Hermione may have been a dirty Mudblood to Malfoy, but she still was one of the hottest girls at Hogwarts.  With her being such an uptight slut, it was all the sweeter, as Malfoy pushed hard, getting the head of his cock in her beautiful pussy.

 

‘Owwww!’ screamed Hermione in pain, as she struggled to push Malfoy off her.  She couldn’t bare the pain anymore, trying to push Malfoy out of her, as Malfoy started to push harder.  Hermione was quickly subdued by Malfoy; holding down her wrists as she squirmed in pain.

 

‘Calm down Mudblood, or its going to hurt more!’ grunted Malfoy, trying to fit more of his cock into Hermione.

 

Hermione complied, letting Malfoy shift his hips back and forth against hers, grinding more and more of his cock into her.  Malfoy kept at it for another five minutes, before his cock met Hermione’s flexible hymen barrier.

 

‘Wait….’ cried Hermione before looking up at Malfoy to see that same crazed look in his eyes.  She knew what was coming, as Malfoy used all his leverage to break through Hermione’s maidenhood.

 

‘Ungghhhh’ grunted Malfoy, finally breaking through the flexible barrier and getting the rest of his six inches into Hermione.

 

Hermione was in so much pain that she quickly passed out; leaving herself defenseless against Malfoy’s hurried thrusting.  Before she passed out however, Hermione had felt a warm sensation begin to move through her body.  Hermione had her first orgasm as she passed out, never feeling the wonderful sensation.

 

Malfoy looked down as he felt Hermione’s juices and blood coat his cock, which continued to pump in and out of her loosening twat.  The fact that she had cum, coupled with her passing out, had meant that Hermione’s pussy had loosened greatly.  Her pussy was now wet and slick, making it far easier to quicken his pace and reach his own end.  It took another five minutes of hard humping before Malfoy began to feel his balls tighten. The pressure was building quickly, and he knew that he was about to blow his load at any second.  Not wanting to impregnate the Mudblood and disgrace the Malfoy family name, Malfoy pulled out in the nick of time, deciding instead to finish on her flat stomach.

 

‘Unghhh’ grunted Malfoy, unleashing several long strands of his hot cum onto Hermione’s shaved pussy and stomach.  Malfoy was smiling as he fired off a few more warm loads up onto Hermione’s pert little breasts.  After finally finishing; Malfoy lifted himself off of Hermione, straddled her face, opened her mouth, and inserting his cum and blood coated cock into her unconscious mouth.

 

‘Ahhhh!’ sighed Malfoy, before getting up and clothing himself.  ‘I’ll keep this, and you three can have each other’ said Malfoy, looking down at the unconscious trio of Hermione, Harry, and Ron, before picking up the Spellbook of Desires and leaving the cabin with Crabbe and Goyle in tow.

 

Two hours later, as the sky was beginning to darken and the train was nearing Hogwarts, Hermione finally awoke, finding a large quantity of cum on her stomach and breasts, and a weird taste in her mouth.  Hermione cleaned herself up before finding her Hogwarts school uniform and getting dressed.  Harry and Ron were still unconscious, and Hermione was glad of it; not wanting to have to explain to Harry and Ron that she’d just lost her virginity to Draco Malfoy.

 

‘Enervate’ said Hermione, pointing her wand at both Harry and Ron in succession; waking them both.

 

She explained to them that Malfoy had knocked her out, right after stealing Harry’s book.  She failed to mention her suspicions of Harry and Ron’s intentions to fuck her and the fact that Crabbe, Goyle and Malfoy had sexually molested her.  Not only because she was embarrassed, but because she wanted her revenge on Malfoy for everything he’d done to her.

 

‘What’s that in your hair Hermione?’ asked Ron, pointing at a large strand of cum still in her hair.

Buffy The Vampire Slayer vs. La Blue Girl Pt. 01

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer, La Blue Girl or the characters from them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.
Story Code: Muliple Character Pairings, Tentacles, Noncon-Con, Teen, Incest, First, Futa

Buffy the Vampire Slayer vs. La Blue Girl Pt. 01
By Muhabba

In the dark of night a pretty, young girl walks down a lonely sidewalk. “Gah!” she exclaimed. “David, it’s almost midnight a

Doctor Who: The Silence Rises

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Doctor Who or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/F+, F+/F+, Mind Control

Doctor Who: The Silence Rises
By Muhabba

His name was Tek'Hamin'Acutl'bil'Tamin but mostly people just called him Bill. Unless their tongues could spiral, then he was usually Tek'Hamin but mostly it was just Bill. As far as humans went he was fairly plain for an

Meeting Pete Wentz

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Meeting Pete Wentz



Not only did I get to attend the Fall Out Boy concert in my city, a friend of mine actually got me backstage after the concert. I knew this was my chance to finally meet Pete after hearing and falling in love with their music. I knew tons of girls would proclaim their love for him, but if i refrained from being typical, I knew I would stick out in his mind.


I first met the other members of the band, but Pete was still making private phone calls, in their refusal to wait for him, the other girls there started talking to the other band members, leaving me t

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o sit by myself at the farthest edge of the couch.


I started feeling a body behind me, and wow there he was. A little smirk across his face. He was wearing his red hoodie and jeans. I tried to be non-nonchalant, but I felt you could hear my heart beating over everything. He asked me if I enjoyed the show. It was hard to actually converse, so he took my hand and led me through the door he just had come out of.


He was drinking from a bottle of gatorade and asked me if i wanted the same. Wow, I was in shock he wasn't partying at all, he said he usually waited till the weekends, and even then he never got stupid drunk. I did admire that a bit. So at first we were just talking about life in general, I could feel we were really getting along and making a connection. He sat close to me to listen to me, but there was still space between us.

He ended up shifting over, and now our legs were touching. I was wearing a cute little skirt, so i could feel my bare leg against his jeans. Oddly enough, I was not very nervous.


Feeling way brave, I leaned and rested my head on his shoulder, he put his arm around me, holding me like that for a few seconds, he reached over and laid a quick kiss on my forehead, just below my hairline. I looked up at him, into his deep and beautiful eyes. I just went and zoomed in and we were kissing. Oh he was being so shy at first, just little pecks, then a bit more solid after that.


He said I was a good kisser, we would let our lips touch, then he would suck my bottom lip into his mouth, with tiny love bites, sucking on my lip. Then I could feel the tips of our tongues touch, sliding against each other. Now I could feel his tongue inside my mouth, tasting it, I returned the favor, my tongue swirling into his mouth. He would stop and compliment how soft my tongue was. That my mouth was so soft and warm and inviting. He started kissing on my cheek, then would move over to my ear, sucking my earlobe into his mouth, sucking on it, it felt so good, the way he would slide it around his mouth. He kissed down my neck, which is so very sensitive, making my breath come out in short little spurts. He kissed the right side and then the left. He started kissing down my neck, over to my shoulders. He would kiss softly, lingering against my skin. He even kissed over my tank top strap. Pete then would use his tounge to slide my tank top over, kissing the skin under it. I know he could feel the warmth there under my top. He reached up and slid it over, just a bit past my shoulder, kissing my bare shoulder. I was wearing a strapless bra, so the only thing there was skin. He laid his hand first over my stomach, tracing lazy patterns over it. Then his hand slid up, first between my breasts, resting his open palm between them. Then softly over my breast, a light touch that just drove me wild and instantly made my nipples hard. He cupped it gently, squeezing softly, filling his hand with it. He would slide his hand around, totally ignoring my nipple, which was just driving me insane! He reached up and pulled the straps of tank top down my arms. I helped him with slipping my arms through the straps. He said my bra was cute, it was ivory white, lacy, supportive but very sexy. I said thank you. He kissed down my chest, telling me how soft my skin was, how nice it tasted. He kissed the swell of my breasts, the part that was not covered by my bra. He kissed between them, where the clasp was. Then to drive me more wild, he kissed down my stomach. He would leave a little wet trail, kissing up and down and all around my tummy. He went up towards my breasts, kissing them over my bra, letting the tip of his tongue just wet my bra. He again would ignore my nipples, just kissing my breasts, I couldn't help but arch my back, wanting him to feel his kiss there again and again. He kissed once more and now moved his mouth towards my nipple. He flicked his tongue against it, feeling the hardness of it over my bra. My body spasmed from that, how good that felt! He sucked just the barest bit of my nipple into his mouth, then quickly letting it go. I next felt his hand stroking my leg, first on the outside, just above my knee. Running his fingers over my leg, then squeezing it. I opened them a bit, letting his hand fall between my legs. I trapped his hand like that, squeezing them together against his hand. I in the meantime, was slipping my hands under his hoodie, feeling his skin, feeling how wamhe was. Then playing with his stomach. He sat up and quickly pulled it off. He was shirtless underneath it. So I ran my hands over his skin, feeling his chest rise and fall with his breathing. I kissed the base of his neck, he would hold me against him as I was taking little love bites against his chest. I kissed down his chest, then over to his nipples, which were hard points. I touched each with the tip of my tongue, i could tell he was sensitive there as his breathing quickened. I gently took it in my mouth, kissing each one softly. I kissed down his stomach, over his tat there. I laid my hand over his crotch, feeling that he was hard. He sat back a bit, resting first his hand on my lower back, then moving it down and laying it right on my ass. I kissed right up against his belt line. I would occasionally squeeze my hand against his hard-on, moving it around a little bit. Reaching up, i undid his belt and worked his zipper down. With his pants a bit open, I took one finger and ran it inside, just so softly against his cock. He was wearing boxers, so there was not much material holding him back. I put my fingers around it, squeezing it, feeling it throb gently in my hands, in time with his heartbeat. He arced his hips, letting his jeans fall down past his boxers. I kissed the edge of his boxers, looking down I could see his cock laying up against his boxers. I fixed them tight around his cock, first holding them like that, i kissed the shaft, he made a soft sound, so i kissed it again moving my mouth up to the head. I laid a gentle kiss to his cock head, feeling his body move to that sensitive kiss. I let his boxers ungather and slid them a bit off to finally see it. He was circumcised, the head was really smooth, glistening with pre-cum, I kissed the very tip of it softly, a chaste kiss, now tasting it and mixing it with my saliva. I moved my hand down, past his shaft, cupping his balls in my hand. I kissed the head and this time I let it enter my mouth, he made a loud groan, and thrusted into my mouth, I would swirl my tongue against his head, at the same time squeezing his balls, I would gently move my head down it, taking more and more of him into my mouth, leaving it wet with my saliva. I popped him out of my mouth, kissing along his shaft, feeling the veins there throb every time I would plant a kiss there. I kissed down to the base where his balls met his cock, then kissing his balls. I sucked one gently into my mouth, feeling him gasp with pleasure, as I let the warmth of my mouth engulf it, then letting it slide softly out of my mouth. Pete at this time was unhooking my bra, reaching over and every time i would take him in my mouth, he would squeeze my breasts. I adjusted myself, bringing my breasts over his erect cock, tracing it down between my breasts, over my chest, i gripped his cock and ran it over my breasts, the head coming into contact with my nipples, leaving them wet with the combination of my saliva and his pre-cum.


Pete made a little laugh and said fair was fair and it was my turn. I smiled and said ok, lets see your technique. He stood up and first let his clothes fall down. He knelt down at my feet, slipping my shoes off. He gripped my legs, holding my foot in his palm, kissing each ankle, kissing up and down my calves. Stopping right below my knee, then running his tongue against the skin, he would tell me my legs were super soft. He kissed my kneecaps, resting my other leg on his shoulder, using his hands to make me spread my legs. Now he would kiss higher and higher, till he got to the edge of my skirt, he moved it up a bit more, so my thighs were exposed, he kissed my thighs, first just wet kisses there, then sucking the skin into his mouth. He would kiss each thigh doing that, while with his fingers, he moved them to the center of me. He said you are so wet, and I was, I could tell I was soaking! He brushed gently against me there, just the fingertips. I would try to hold my breath, then letting it escape through clenched teeth. He slid me a bit further down, now both legs resting up against his shoulders. He gently kissed me through my panties. I moved up against that kiss, wanting more! He licked me with his tongue, making my panties completely wet from his kiss and my juices. I was dying, I wanted it so badly! He pinched the material of my panties off me, leaving me bare naked. He blew a gentle gust of hot breath against my lips, instantly making me squirm in pleasure. He kissed against both of my lips, telling me i tasted so sweet, so good. He kissed me again like that, then used his tongue to split my lips apart, just sticking the tongue tip into me. I moaned then, not being able to help myself. My legs tightened roughly against his head then. He would flicker his tongue in and out of me now, I would move my body to his head movements. He got more aggressive, first slipping off my panties, pushing my skirt up over to my hips. Now he licked stronger and faster, driving me so crazy! I told Pete I wanted more, please don't stop.


He laid me down on the floor, wrapping my legs around his hips. I held on to his cock, first teasing him, letting just the head run up and down my lips. His head was getting slick and wet from both our juices. He moved my hand and placed the head against my opening. He slid his cock head inside me, making me arc my back, wanting all of it inside me at once! He teased me just letting the head rest inside me. Now Pete thrust inside me, filling me, my inner walls gripping his cock so hard. I wrapped my legs around his torso, moving in rhythm when he would move in and out of me. First we would move so slowly, but gathering speed and both of us moving faster and faster. I could feel him moving inside me, his cock throbbing. Pete would moan how good i felt, how tight i was. I could feel my body tighten, that i was on the verge of an orgasm. I opened my eyes to see him on top of me, moving, groaning with pleasure. That's it, I couldn't hold back no more! I moaned loudly this time, moaning his name, telling Pete how good it was, I could see spots before my eyes, what a deep body-shaking orgasm! Pete started saying how he couldn't hold back anymore, he was going to cum as well, he pulled out of me, and I wrapped my hand around his cock, feeling it tighten as he was going to cum. He moaned, thrusted and his cock exploded, thick ropy tendrils of cum started shooting out of it. It collected on my stomach, as his cock kept spasming, then once it slowed down, I would stroke him as his cock got softer and softer.


He kissed me and said I am so happy we met, that if i would like to keep and touch and I could be his secret girlfriend. I told jokingly if that was incentive to quickly make another record and hit the road again......



To Be Continued?

Catwoman Gets raped Batstyle

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Catwoman gets raped batstyle

Catwoman aka Selina Kyle was in her condo in Gotham City she was reading the morning newspaper. She read about a pair priceless cateyes on display at the local museum. She knew she wanted to have they for her private collection.

She broke into the museum and into the display case. She dropped the cateyes into her pouch and she started to look at the other jewels to steal. Then a deep voice gave her a command and it nearly scared her out of her skin tight suit.

Damm you Batman you nearly scared me out of one of my nine lives. Oh Nightwing i thought you were your handsome partner.

You heared me Catwoman put them back and then you are going to jail.

Oh now Nightwing why don't you and me strike a deal. Lets sale these cateyes and

Emma Watson: Light Weight

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Story Codes: Non-con, M/F

Emma Watson Light Weight
By Muhabba

Robby Shelton looked down the hall and saw a small group of people at the outside exit trying to sneak in. Well, he didn't really know about the "sneaking" part since you had to have a key-card to get into the hotel from there but t

Nancy's Bad Night In Sun City

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Sin City or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: MMM/F, F/F, M/F, Exhib, Noncon

Nancy’s Bad Night in Sin City
By Muhabba

Nancy was the best dancer the club had seen in years, and having grown up in “Sin City” she knew the ends-n-outs better than almost anyone. After what had happened to her as a child, she had learned exactly what men were

A Night to Remember

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I awoke to someone tying a blindfold over my eyes. I opened my mouth to scream, but it was abruptly covered and I felt lips brush past my ear.

"It’s ok," a voice said. I immediately recognized it and began to relax.

What is he doing

I moved my face next to his and found his ear. "You dirty, dirty man." I whispered. "You’ve been planning this for a while, haven’t you?"

I felt his head cock to the side in fake contemplation. "Maybe…" He then took my hands and moved them above my head. He straddled me and I felt him, already hard from anticipation, rest on my lower stomach. I tried to move my hands, but he held them tight. That turned me on even more. He knows I like it like th

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is. I gently rocked my hips into him, encouraging him to move lower. He removed one of his hands and I felt him shift his weight to the side, reaching for something. He came back, and I felt something soft brush against my skin. It sent chills down my spine.

"What is that?" I whispered.

"A special treat." He whispered back. With that he lifted my arms a little higher and I felt one of the bars of my headboard between them. Then, he began to tie them together with the soft… was that one of my scarves? Oh my god, he’s tying me to my bed with my silk scarf! I felt a soft moan escape my lips. He ran his hands softly down my arms and stopped briefly to caress my breasts again. He softly pinched my erect nipple and I arched my back again. Noticing my reaction he began to work both nipples at the same time, pinching and rubbing until I thought I couldn’t stand it any longer. Then, I felt him lean down and brush his lips against the side of my breast. He teased me like this for a while before he finally came to my nipple and ran his tongue around it. Then, he bit down on it, catching me so off guard that I screamed my satisfaction. He jumped and immediately his lips were on mine, shushing me in between kisses.

"I’m sorry," I whispered breathlessly. "I can’t help it, it feels so good!"

When he was convinced I would stay quiet, he planted soft kisses all over my body. He moved down and when he reached my belly button, he licked it. I was lost in a giggle fit as he tickled my stomach with his tongue. He held my legs firmly, so all I could do was helplessly rock from side to side. He jerked up suddenly.

"Lij?" I whispered. I felt his finger on my lips.

"Sorry, I thought I heard something." He whispered.

My giggle fit was gone. I had wanted this for so long, and now that it was happening I didn’t want to ruin it. He slid down even farther and gently prodded my legs open. I hesitated, feeling self-conscious. But he persisted and I gave in. He licked down my thigh, skipped the middle and went to the other thigh. He did this a few times before I heard a sucking sound. Suddenly there was a warm, wet finger on my clit. He rubbed it in small circles before his finger found my hole. He pushed it in as I rocked my hips against him. I felt his other arm moving rhythmically on my leg as he stroked himself. Even though I was blindfolded, I could tell he was smiling. He pushed another finger in, and then another and I could not stand the anticipation any longer.

"Oh god!" I moaned, softly. "Inside me! Please get inside me!"

He pulled his fingers out, and moved on top of me. "As the lady wishes." He whispered. He slid his cock over my clit a few times before he pushed it inside me. Oh god, he was so hard! The feeling was overwhelming and I unconsciously gasped. He pulled all the way out and then pushed himself inside me again, driving me crazy.

I was so wrapped up in the moment that I hadn’t even heard the door. Apparently, neither did Elijah because he froze suddenly. Instinctively I looked around the room, and then remembered the blindfold.

"Lij, what is it?"

He had relaxed, so I thought it was nothing. But then I felt a new pair of hands begin to untie me from the bed. I started to protest when two fingers pressed against my lips. I heard Elijah giggle but the second giggle, it was definitely male, sounded familiar but I couldn’t place it. When I was untied, I felt Elijah pull me up and he adjusted me on his lap, never disconnecting. I moaned a little as this new position pushed him deeper inside me. I now felt the new person behind me, obviously naked due to the hard cock I felt rubbing against my back. Who could that possibly be? I wondered.

I then felt hot breath against my ear. "Have you ever had two men at the same time, love?" the thick British accent gave him away.

"Dom?" I whispered surprised.

He laughed in my ear. Oh, that felt good. "I hope you don’t mind if I join you two, I saw you and couldn’t resist."

I blushed. Dom began to rub his hard manhood across my ass. I then lifted myself up, surprising both of them, and turned to face Dom. As I slid back down gently on Elijah’s manhood, I heard him moan. He grabbed my hips and pushed himself in deep. I found Dom with my hand and began to stroke him softly. I was nervous, but decided to just go for it. I softly kissed the tip of his shaft. Then I engulfed him in my mouth, trying to match Elijah’s rhythmic pumping. After a few moments of this, Dom pulled me up and kissed me hard. He picked me up and twirled me around like I was weightless. Elijah leaned closer and pushed himself inside me again. I felt Dom on my ass.

"Wait!" I half whispered, half yelled. "I’ve never had it up the ass before…" I reached up and pulled the blindfold off.

"Hey," Elijah said softly whimpering.

"I’m glad you told me." Dom said in my ear. "I’ll be right back."

He got up and left the room. I locked eyes with Elijah and squeezed him from within. He winced with pleasure. He gripped my lower back as I began to rock my hips into him, keeping eye contact. Moonlight was pouring in from the window, accenting his beautiful features. Just then Dom re-entered the room.

"Hey, wait for me!" he exclaimed.

We laughed. Dom walked over and sat behind me on the bed. He had a tube of lubrication in his hand. I was elevated due to the fact that I was sitting on Elijah’s thighs. He lubricated his fingers and my ass. Then, ever so gently, he slowly pushed a finger in. The pain was more than I expected. I clenched my teeth and let out a small whimper.

"Do you want me to stop?" Dom asked, genuinely concerned.

"No, no. I’ll be fine." I answered, the pain already subsiding.

Dom moved his finger in and out a few times before gently pushing in a second one. After a few minutes of this he pulled his fingers out.

"Are you ready?" he whispered in my ear.

I felt a rush of excitement. "As ready as I’ll ever be."

I then felt the tip of him push inside me. I yelped and bit Elijah’s shoulder.

"Are you okay?" they both asked.

"Yes, I’m fine." I giggled at there concern.

Then Dom thrust himself all the way inside me. I straightened, threw my head back and screamed. There was no pain this time. Elijah reached up his hand to silence me, but Dom stopped him.

"No one else is here… let her scream." He said. "I like it."

They both began to thrust into me, matching the others rhythm. I thought I was going to explode! I had never experienced anything like this. Suddenly, and without warning, Elijah had the strongest orgasm I had ever witnessed. Just watching his face and feeling his body convulse like that, brought me to my climax. Then, not long after me, Dom grunted and began to thrust into me hard. His climax was almost as powerful as Elijah’s was. We all fell back onto my bed, me lying between them. The night air coming in from my window was a bit chilly. We all cuddled together, still trying to catch our breath. Soon, I could tell they were both asleep. I was now facing Dom. I nuzzled my face into his chest, smiling. I knew this was going to be a night I would never forget.

I thought to myself. Just then, the hand that was on my mouth moved slowly down my neck and began to caress my breasts. A feeling of electricity shot through my whole body. I gasped as the realization hit me. I felt the lips smile against my ear. I arched my back, pushing my breasts into his hand. I moved my hands down his muscular back and realized he was not wearing any clothes.

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 VOYAGER UNCENSORED # 4: "Shore Leave, Part II" by ScatWoman
ScatWoman@aol.com

 
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************************************* Context Notes:

   Be sure to read (at least) "Voyager Uncensored #3: Shore Leave" (part I)
before reading this one.  Preferably, you'd read all three episodes before
this one, but, if not, it's okay.  The plot is light in this one and maybe
reading this one will make you want to go back and read the others.

   This episode takes place after "The Raven" but before "Scientific
Method", in Voyager's 4th season, pretty much
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right after they introduced
Seven.

   Content Note:

   This one is, again, pretty extreme.  But I don't do it for sheer shock
value or for the sake of being extreme.  I try to pay a lot of attention to
character and motivation and I try to keep the characters true to my vision
of them, keep them consistent.

   This story contains: F/f, FM/f TS/m, F/m, FM/m, and bestiality, oral,
anal, watersports, scat, humiliation and D/S.

   (Note that "TS" here stands for a woman with a penis, not a man in drag,
trust me, it will make sense when you read it.)

   Also, as usual, no incest, no pedophilia (though I guess technically Kes
is only 6, but then her race only lives 9 years and is mature by 2), no
torture or snuff.  Just thought you'd like to know.
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   "Doggystyle", Part II

   * * * * *



   Kes was well into her third orgasm, lost in depraved, bestial lust, when
Janeway & Chakotay returned to the room.  She didn't even hear the door
slide open.  Chakotay and Janeway were drunk and laughing, but they
instantly heard the sounds of sex coming from the other side of the bed.
They heard the panting, the groaning, the wet slurping of the chingador's
twin cocks violating Kes' cunt and ass.  They heard the slap of the
chingador's massive balls on Kes' upturned asshole.

   Janeway and Chakotay stepped quietly around to bed to see who Kes had
"scored", but even *they* weren't prepared for the sight before them!  Kes,
still bound, still with a mouthful of dildo, ass in the air, being ravaged
by a double-dicked alien animal!

   She was so deep in her spiral of shame and rapture that her eyes were
rolled back in her head and she was drooling around her cock-gag onto the
carpet.  Not only was she cumming from the huge chingador cock in her cunt,
but also from the one in her ass.  Since her race only lived 9 years, it
developed a lot of redundant sexual reproductive organs.  Apparently, her
race had a history of not knowing which hole to fuck, to evolution made
sure it didn't matter.  She has a normal clitoris and fallopian tubes, but
she also has an extra clitoris deep inside her ass on her sphincter and one
down her throat, past the epiglottis.  And in both her colon and her
esophagus, there are sperm collection ducts that open up when the redundant
clitoris is stimulated.  So she could become pregnant from sex in either
her cunt, mouth OR ass.  Having a massive dildo rammed down her throat and
the twin animal pricks plunging into both her pussy and asshole was causing
her to have triple orgasms at the moment, something she'd never experienced
before!  And she was soaking up quite a lot of chingador jizz, seeing as
how they ejaculate nearly ten times more than comparably-sized animals
(chingadors usually have litters and need to inject large amounts of sperm
to ensure a large brood).

   "Now, why can't you do me like *that*?" Janeway teased Chakotay.

   Chakotay smirked at her and Janeway gave him a haughty, challenging
look.

   After only a second of hesitation, Chakotay threw his Captain onto the
bed so that her ass was in the air, just like Kes.  Janeway was surprised,
but settled into the submissive pose with a sigh of anticipation.

   "You want to be fucked like a bitch, do you?" Chakotay demanded sternly
as he quickly disrobed and got up on the bed behind her.

   Janeway growled and barked in response.

   "Okay, bitch, you got it!" Chakotay tore Janeway's dress, exposing her
fishnet stockings under which she wore no underwear.  Roughly, he grabbed a
hole in the fishnets centered right on Janeway's quivering browneye and
tore open a hole to expose her ass.

   Janeway whimpered like a dog in heat, waving her vulnerable ass at him.

   "Is this where doggy wants it?  Hunh?!" Chakotay slapped Janeway's ass
firmly, making her jump and yelp, "Answer me, BITCH!  Is this where doggy
needs to be FUCKED?!"

   Janeway panted and nodded her head, whimpering as Chakotay continued to
spank her ass and tease her while he berated her.

   "Yeah, you've been a bad, bad, little bitch!  Now you're going to get
punished!" And with that, he rammed his rock-hard cock straight into her
asshole with no preparation or gentleness.  Luckily for Janeway, her ass
was already a bit sweaty from all the dancing they'd done earlier in the
night and the pain was dulled enough by the alcohol that is was just enough
to still be enjoyable.

   Chakotay savagely rammed Janeway's shithole as hard and as fast as he
could, matching Pinganto's impressive tempo in Kes' holes.  He grabbed
Janeway by the hair on the back of her head and pulled her up so that her
back was arched awkwardly and her mouth gaped open.  As he abused her
poopchute, she yelped and panted and slobbered and whimpered like a
helpless puppy.

   For another hour, they continued this, every time Pinganto got up his
stamina (and his erections) and fucked Kes, again, Chakotay would give
Janeway the bitch treatment as well.

   Finally, both Pinganto and Chakotay gave out.  Chakotay was glad, too,
because even though he hadn't had sex in a while, and he'd been dreaming
about doing that to Janeway since he first met her, he was only human,
after all, and didn't have the raw reserves Pinganto did, obviously!  He
collapsed, finally, on the bed next to Janeway.

   Janeway, also exhausted, shuffled up to Chakotay's face and licked it,
in appreciation.  Chakotay, barely staving off unconsciousness, weakly gave
her a few pets and strokes on the head and scratched her behind the ears.

   "Good dog," he said, smirking.

   Janeway, clenching her asshole tightly so as to not let any of
Chakotay's four loads of cum leak out, slid off the bed and down to Kes,
who was still in an apparent state of carnal coma.  She unbound Kes (but
kept her wrists and ankles shackled).  She withdrew the massive black dildo
from her slack jawed mouth and inserted it into her overflowing cunt, to
make sure none of the dog cum was lost.

   Janeway looked around and spotted a flower arrangement in a large
pitcher.  She got up, grabbed it, and disappeared into the bathroom.  When
she returned, the large pitcher was empty.

   She then sat Kes up so as to squat over the pitcher and massaged her
reddened asscheeks.  Globs upon globs of thick yellowish-brown shit-stained
chingador cum oozed out of Kes' stretched-out asshole, making obscene
blurping and splattering sounds as it hit the inside of the glass pitcher.

   "That sounds disgusting," Chakotay chuckled just as Kes loudly farted
out a tremendous load of alien animal jizz, "UGH!  Not to mention the
stench!"

   Kes seemed to be coming to and blankly turned to look at Janeway, and it
seemed she finally noticed she was there.

   "Oh...  Mistress...  you're back..." she said softly.

   "Yes, Kes, I'm back, and you've been a very good girl, we're just
cleaning you up a little," she said tenderly, as she stroked Kes' delicate
face, brushing aside hair that was stuck to her face with dried sweat and
tears.

   "I think...  I think there was...  an animal in here..." Kes muttered,
still unfocused.

   "Yes, dear, it's okay, you did great," Janeway complimented her.

   "I did?  Thank you, Mistress..." Kes smiled weakly, the dearly-desired
praise of her Captain and Mistress cut through the haze in her mind and
made her truly, deeply happy inside.

   "Looks like that's all of it, better drink it down, don't want it to go
to waste," Janeway said as she held up the pitcher to Kes' lips.  Chakotay
leaned over to take a look.

   "Holy shit, that must be around a QUART of cum!" he marveled.

   "At least," Janeway smiled, "say 'ahhh', Kes!"

   Kes absent-mindedly opened her mouth, not even seeing the pitcher of
shat-out animal jizz.  As Janeway poured the foul mixture into her open and
obsequious mouth, Kes just stared into her Mistress' loving, caring eyes.
She obediently swallowed each mouthful, finishing the whole pitcher's worth
in about 30 seconds.

   "Good girl," Janeway said cheerfully as she put down the pitcher and
wiped some animal cum off of Kes' chin and let her suck it off.

   "Man, if I wasn't spent already, I think I would have shot another load
just watching that!" Chakotay shook his head.

   "Mm, thanks for reminding me!" Janeway wagged her finger at Chakotay as
she stood up and squatted over Kes' mouth, "Here's my contribution, too!"

   Kes had been in this position many times before and knew just what to
do. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed expertly as Janeway shat globs
upon globs of hot shit-stained cum directly into her gaping maw.  Of
course, as the last mouthful of jizz filled her mouth, Janeway shat out a
huge turd right into the pool of cum, forcing Kes to close her mouth around
it and start chewing and swallowing, lest she spill some precious spooge or
drop some of her Mistress' brown gift.

   As Kes devoured the shit, Janeway lowered herself onto Kes' mouth so
that her lips were sealed directly to her anus and she was shitting
straight into Kes' mouth.  Kes expertly chewed and swallowed it all -
though Ocampan throats are wide to allow for sexual organs penetrating it,
so she often only had to bite off large chunks and swallow it largely
whole. In fact, she usually had an esophageal orgasm when feeding directly
from Janeway's asshole like this (especially if the shit is firm and in
wide, long logs), but she was so spent from her ordeal with Pinganto that
she didn't have any energy left in her for it.

   Once Janeway had fully evacuated, Kes used her long, bumpy tongue to
snake up inside Janeway's ass and lick her rectum and sphincter clean of
ever trace of spunk and feces.

   Janeway stepped off Kes, thoroughly emptied, cleaned and satisfied.

   "Wow, I'd heard the stories, but I never was quite sure what to
believe!" Chakotay shook his head, obviously impressed with the ritual he'd
just witnessed.

   "Oh, yes, my little Kes is quite an accomplished slave.  In fact, I
think she deserves a bit of refreshment.  Chakotay, would you join me over
here, please?"

   Chakotay looked at his Captain questioningly, not sure what she meant.
But, even though she was asking nicely, he could tell she was back in
charge, now, and expected him to obey her orders.  He got off the bed and
stood next to her over Kes.

   "Kes, clean my filthy shit off the commander's cock, would you?" Janeway
instructed.

   Kes didn't hesitate a second and efficiently deep-throated Chakotay's
semi-flaccid cock, sucking the cum and shit off of it.  When she was done,
Janeway held her mouth open and held Chakotay's cock pointed at her open
mouth, squatting slightly herself.

   "Now let's give Kes her refreshment, something to wash all that down
with," Janeway smiled as she began pissing forcefully into Kes' mouth.

   "Ah, good!" Chakotay let loose, too, "All that drinking we did, I have
to piss like a racehorse!"

   Kes sighed as the twin hot streams of strong-tasting urine splashed into
her mouth, mixing their unique tastes and filling her mouth.  She guzzled
down the fresh piss expertly and let it cleanse her pallet and wash the
clumps of thick animal jizz and crap off the lining of her throat.

   As she drank her reward, she thought about how happy she was in her
place as Janeway's slave...  and her thoughts drifted to Pinganto...  where
had he gone?  Would she...  would she ever see him again?  Was she
despicable to *want* to see him again?  Her confused emotions of happiness
and shame swirled around in her brain as Janeway and Chakotay's piss
swirled around in her mouth...

   * * * * *

   "Tom, Dick & Harry", Part III

   * * * * *



   The next morning, Seven worked at the Astrometrics console, leaning over
to make repairs at the back of the unit.  Harry Kim, working on the other
side of the room, couldn't help but glance over and stare at her perfect,
round ass.  He'd love to bury his face in there and tongue her ass so deep
he'd be licking the back of her tonsils.  And, if he was lucky, maybe
*he'd* be doing the assfucking this time!  He mentally slapped himself for
not taking her up on her advances when she confronted him before, but he
was so dumbstruck and intimidated, he chickened out.  Of course, the fact
that she was pretty recently a full-on Borg was kind of scary (who *knows*
what kind of Borg implants she had hidden in there?!)...  plus, Torres was
pretty pissed that he'd even thought about it - who knows what she would
have done to him if he'd had the balls to follow through with it.

   "Do you REQUIRE something from me, Ensign?" Seven asked sternly.

   Harry suddenly realized he'd been caught staring at Seven's ass, lost in
thought, "Oh, uh...  no, sorry, Seven, I was just thinking."

   "Your task does not REQUIRE thinking, Ensign," Seven berated him, "I
laid out the exact procedure in precise detail.  All that is required of
you is to follow your instructions.  If you are to remain on schedule, you
will resume your duties immediately."

   Harry simply sighed and returned to his work.  What was he thinking, who
would want to have sex with THAT?  She'd probably just criticize him the
whole time and tell him exactly what to do, not his idea of fun.

   Suddenly the comm channel in the room came to life, "Torres to
Astrometrics!" B'Elanna sounded irritated, which was not a good sign.

   Seven replied, "Astrometrics here, what is the purpose of this
interruption?" she asked in annoyance.

   "I need Ensign Kim down in Engineering immediately, Seven, send him
down-" Torres began.

   "Unacceptable, Ensign Kim is on a strict schedule and only barely
managing to complete his tasks.  Any distraction would-" Seven replied.

   "I don't give a damn about your schedule, Seven, this is a fucking
EMERGENCY, and I need him NOW!" Torres yelled.

   "Very well, if it is an emergency, *I* will see to it, as I am more
skilled in Engineering." Seven declared, with no concern for Harry's pride.

   "No, no!" Torres panicked, "Uh...  you don't want to fall behind
schedule, you better stay up there and keep working on Astrometrics since
you're so much more efficient, Seven."

   "This is true, but if it is an emergency, I-" Seven began.

   "Well, to be honest, it was Ensign Kim's faulty programming that caused
the problem, so I need him to come down here and see what he did wrong, so
he learns his lesson," Torres improvised.

   "Ah, very well.  Ensign Kim sorely needs such correction, I will allow
it," Seven nodded in agreement, "Ensign Kim, report to Engineering
*immediately*."

   Harry sighed, dropped his hyperspanner and sulked out of Astrometrics,
mumbling to himself.

   Seven pressed the comm button on the console, "Seven to Stellar
Cartography."

   "Stellar Cartography here, this is Crewman Delaney," responded the
female voice on the other line.  It was Meghan Delaney, one of the Delaney
twin sisters that Paris had wanted to double date with Harry.

   "I require assistance in Astrometrics, please send two of your
technicians at once," Seven ordered.

   "Uh...  okay, well, I can come right now," Meghan proposed, "Jenny's on
break but can join us in half an hour."

   Seven sighed in annoyance.  Humans were so inefficient, with their
breaks and personal needs, how did they ever manage to leave their planet,
much less explore so much of it?

   "Very well, it will have to do, I suppose," Seven closed the comm
channel, cutting Meghan's reply off.

   * * * * *

   "Cultural Exchange"

   * * * * *



   Janeway, Chakotay and Kes stood at the beam-up coordinates, having woken
up late from their long night of depraved antics.  They were back in their
duty uniforms (except for Kes, of course).  Janeway yawned loudly as they
waited for Prime Minister Jasmine to come see them off.

   "Captain, I don't see Lt.  Orlando, yet.  She should have met us here
over half an hour ago," Chakotay informed her.

   "Hmm?  Oh, Marlin, yes...  you're right.  I saw she left with the Prime
Minister after the banquet last night," she recalled, "I hope everything's
okay..."

   Just then, large engraved double doors swung open and in walked Marlin,
Prime Minister Jasmine, and her pet chingador, Pinganto.  Janeway noticed
Marlin was in a flattering flowing blue dress, not her duty uniform.

   "Lt.?" she intoned sternly, "What's the meaning of this?"

   "I...  I'm sorry, Captain, I wish I'd had time to talk to you about this
privately, but time sort of got away from us last night..." Marlin blushed
and she shared a sideways smile with Prime Minister Jasmine who reached out
and grasped her hand, giving her some emotional support.

   "I see..." Janeway knew where this was headed, and she didn't like it.

   "Captain...  I want to stay here, on Yasmina...  with Jasmine," Marlin
managed to get out.

   "Really," Janeway replied coldly, putting her hands on her hips.

   "Captain, please, it's not a reflection on you," Marlin pleaded, "It's
just that...  well, it's so beautiful, here and...  and Jasmine is, well...
'special'."

   "Right," Janeway nodded skeptically.

   "No, really...  Captain, all the women here...  are she-males!" Marlin
beamed.

   "What?!" Janeway gasped.

   "It's true," Jasmine agreed and parted her flowing skirts to reveal a
rather large flaccid phallus hanging between her shapely thighs.  It was
thick and veiny and had an oversized, yet sleekly curved head.

   "Uh...  wow." was all Janeway could manage.

   "So you see?  It's like my dream come true!" Marlin continued, "Torres
was fun, but we were just playing on the holodeck, and, besides, she has
Lt. Paris, now!  And Harry..." Marlin shrugged, thinking of her one-time
boyfriend, "well, he's just a useless faggot, now."

   Chakotay and Janeway exchanged quizzical glances, wondering what that
meant.

   "And back on Earth, I don't have any friends or family waiting for me...
I have nothing to return to!" she turned her head and looked at Jasmine,
"Here I can be the wife of the leader of the planet!  I can be a Queen of
Paradise!"

   Janeway sighed and looked at the two, obviously in love.  She shook her
head, dropped her hands and spoke, "Well, I don't like the idea of leaving
any crew in the Delta Quadrant.  I made a promise to get everyone home, and
I mean to keep it," she looked at the worried looks on Marlin and Jasmine's
faces, "BUT...  as sad I would be to see you go, Lt., I can see it's love,
and I'm not one to keep lovers apart.  So if this is where you want to make
your home, than who am I to deny it to you."

   "Oh, thank you, Captain, thank you!" Marlin leapt forward and gave
Janeway a big kiss on the lips and hugged her tightly.  She held both of
Janeway's hands and looked back at Jasmine.

   "There's one more thing, Captain," Marlin smiled, looking back at
Janeway, "I'd like you to give me away at our wedding!"

   Janeway smiled, "Why I'd be *honored*, Miss Prime Minister," she bowed.

   "Oh, thank you, thank you, Captain!" Marlin ran back over to Jasmine and
hugged her tightly, "You don't know how happy this makes me!"

   "My pleasure, Marlin, it's good to see a member of my crew...  my
*family* so happy," she nearly teared up, "it's been a rare thing these
past few years."

   "Captain," Prime Minister Jasmine stepped forward, "I cannot begin to
thank you for this gift.  In return, please take any supplies you want, any
of our delicacies are yours for the taking."

   "Well, thank *you*, Miss Prime Minister," Janeway smiled as she looked
back at Chakotay who was smiling at the thought of some decent food for a
change (Neelix's dishes weren't exactly culinary delights).

   "And, as a personal sign of thanks, I'd like you to have Pinganto, my
prized purebred chingador," she motioned to her pet, "He's the best, most
potent breeding chingador on all of Yasmina.  He's sired over 1000
offspring from over a hundred different bitches in just the past 3 years.
All of them strong specimens."

   At this, Janeway grinned sadistically and looked over at Kes, whose eyes
widened as her knees visibly began to shake.  Janeway swore she could smell
Kes' pussy getting soaking wet at the thought of the chingador coming with
them on Voyager.

   "I *humbly* accept this great gift, your Highness," Janeway bowed low
and accepted the leash from Jasmine, "I will be sure to have him mate as
often as possible," she nearly chuckled at the thought.

   Kes let out a low groan despite herself.

   "The Marriage Ceremony will be in one week," Jasmine continued, "In the
meantime, please invite your crew to beam down and partake in all the
hospitality Yasmina has to offer."

   "You are most gracious, Prime Minister," Janeway nodded, "they'll be
thrilled to hear the news."

   "Chakotay to Voyager, 3...  uh...  4...  um...  3 and a *pet*, to beam
up," he instructed into his commbadge.

   In a shimmer of light, they were gone.

   "Well...  what now?" Marlin asked of her groom-to-be.

   "Wedding planning, of course," Jasmine replied, "and we shall spare no
expense!"

   "Oh, I've always dreamt of a fairy tale wedding on some exotic alien
planet!" Marlin swooned.

   "But, first," Jasmine swept her new fiancée off her feet, "I think we
need a little practice for the Honeymoon!" and she carried her bride-to-be
back to their luxurious bedchambers.

   * * * * *

   "Tom, Dick & Harry", Part 4

   * * * * *



   Torres strode purposefully through the corridor, towing the freshly
re-evolved Tom Paris behind her.

   "Whoa, whoa, what's the rush?!" Tom winced as Torres nearly pulled his
arm out of his socket.

   Torres stopped at the Holodeck door, "Do you *realize* that I haven't
had sex in more than 24 hours!?!" she yelled.  A passing crewman tried act
like he didn't hear her.

   "Hey, I missed you, too, but gimme a break, I was a catfish just half an
hour ago," Paris said with complete seriousness, "I'm not sure I'm really
'in the mood' after that..."

   "Not even for your favorite holoprogram?" Torres teased as the punched
in a code and the holodeck doors opened.  Tom looked inside and saw what he
saw was a holo-Harry in a skimpy cheerleader's outfit, pigtails and all,
sitting in a vintage 1969 Camaro that Tom often referred to as "The Makeout
Mobile".

   "Hmm, not bad...  prom night?" He asked.

   "Better!" Torres handed Tom a letterman's jacket and put one on,
herself, "You and I are the star football players and Kimmy, here, is the
new freshman cheerleader who thinks she scored big getting a date with the
big, handsome quarterback," Torres massaged Tom's chest, "not suspecting
that he invited the well-hung defensive lineman (that would be me) to join
in on the action."

   Tom shook his head and smiled broadly, "you are the perfect woman," put
on his jacket and walked in with her.

   * * * * *

   "Mexcrement" Part I

   * * * * *



   Meghan was squatting beside Seven, working on the auxiliary console in
Astrometrics while Seven was calibrating the holoprojection matrix in the
top of the console.  Like Harry, she couldn't help noticing Seven's
incredibly firm, rounded ass.  It was covered in skin-tight, shiny silver
spandex.  Meghan tried not to stare, but it was practically sticking in her
face.

   Just then Seven let out a loud, long fart right in Meghan's face!
Apparently, Neelix's Mexicano Night cuisine that Seven had gorged on was
having an adverse gastrointestinal effect.

   "Jesus Christ!" Meghan fell back, both in surprise and from being
assaulted by the horribly foul smell.

   Seven looked at her with a mixture of surprise and annoyance, "Crewman
Delaney, what is the matter?"

   "What?"



   "Why have you ceased your duties?" she inquired coldly, "you are *not*
scheduled for a break for another two hours."

   "But...  uh..." Meghan didn't know what to say, she didn't want to be
rude to Seven, "I...  I'm sorry, Seven, I just...  lost my balance."

   "You seem to be uninjured," Seven appraised her, "please resume your
work, we must remain on schedule."

   "Yes, Seven," Meghan returned to her spot at the console, the pungent
odor of Seven's fart still hung heavily in the air, but Meghan tried to
breathe shallowly and ignore it.

   Meghan noticed a fault in the isoneural matrix array and looked up at
Seven and opened her mouth to tell her about it - just as Seven let out
another, louder, even more obscene-sounding wet fart right in Meghan's
face. This time, Meghan gagged, hit full-force with the brunt of the stench
as she was inhaling to speak.  She coughed and dry-wretched sitting back
and trying to recover.

   "Crewman, are you ill?" Seven inquired with no apparent concern, other
than for the loss of efficiency.

   Meghan coughed and blinked her burning eyes several times.  Surely Seven
must know what she's doing is considered inappropriate?  Then again, she's
been with the Borg since she was a little girl, maybe she didn't know!  But
Meghan didn't feel comfortable instructing the Borg woman about common
courtesy, she had no idea how she'd take it.

   "The...  isoneural...  matrix array...  it's misaligned..." she tried to
stick to the facts.

   Seven squatted down to take a look and, in doing so, stuck her
hyperactive asshole right in Meghan's face and let a hot blast of horrid
gas fly right in Meghan's face, AGAIN.  The wind was strong enough to blow
Meghan's hair a bit.  Meghan coughed and gagged and stood up, crossing the
room to get some fresh air.

   "This is easily remedied, I would have thought you- where are you going,
crewman?" Seven scolded her.

   "I, uh...  I have to go for a little bit," Meghan stammered.

   "No.  Captain Janeway has given me full priority with the construction
of Astrometrics," Seven stood and strode over to Meghan, making an
intimidating figure, "This facility will enable us to navigate the Delta
Quadrant with a 500% increase in efficiency," Seven was standing so close
to Meghan that Meghan's face was practically between the Borg woman's large
breasts, backed up against the wall, "Now you will *remain* here until your
duties are complete."

   Meghan wasn't sure how much longer she'd be able to stand the stench in
Astrometrics before she passed out, but she didn't want to disobey
Janeway's orders.

   "Yes, Seven, I'm sorry," Meghan apologized, "But maybe I could work on
this panel over here."

   Seven sighed, "Very well, but your erratic behavior will be noted in
your record," Seven turned and walked away, but not before leaving Meghan
another noxious cloud of fecal fog to keep her company as she worked on the
panel.  Meghan coughed and gagged, but went to work on the panel, trying to
see clearly through her tearing-up eyes, counting the minutes until her
shift was over.

   * * * * *

   "Tom, Dick & Harry", Part 5

   * * * * *



   Tom slid his meat into Harry's ass slowly and deeply as Torres held
Harry's head by his pigtails and enjoyed the blowjob he was giving her.

   "She's a tight bitch, isn't she?" Torres sneered as she watched Tom work
his nice-sized dick in and out of Harry's hairless ass, which was looking
quite feminine framed by a pink cheerleader's skirt and violently torn
flowery white underwear.

   "Mm, yeah, I think she must have been a virgin!" Tom snickered as he
slapped Harry roughly on the ass, "you like this don't you, bitch?!"

   Harry didn't reply, he was busy trying not to choke on Torres' grotesque
oversized Klingon holodick.

   "Hey, bitch, I said 'you like this, don't you'?!" Tom slapped Harry on
the ass again.

   "Ow!" Harry said as he pulled his mouth off Torres' Kock, "what?"

   Tom frowned and pulled out, "Freeze program."

   Harry panicked, he had to freeze perfectly still along with the rest of
the holosimulation or Tom would know he's *not* a simulated Harry, but the
*real* Harry Kim!  If Tom knew what Harry had been getting into all these
years, it would spread throughout the ship's rumor mill at transwarp speed!
Harry would be the laughing stock of the entire ship.  He held perfectly
still, not moving a muscle.

   "What's the matter, Pookins?" Torres seemed concerned.

   "I dunno...  I mean, you did an awesome job with this Harry simulation,
but..." Tom pondered, "Maybe it's a little *too* realistic, you know?"

   Harry suddenly had a spark of hope that maybe Tom felt guilty doing
this, maybe Torres would put and end to these sessions, finally!

   "What do you mean?" Torres asked, confused.

   "Well, I mean, it's definitely Harry, I mean, he really seems
uncomfortable, like I'd imagine he would be, being fucked by his best
friend, and all," Tom mused, "But...  you know, maybe it'd be better if you
really made him, you know really WANT it?"

   Harry was shocked.

   "Oh!" Torres smiled.

   "Yeah, I mean, really make him a total sex-crazed faggot slut, you
know?" Tom got hard again just thinking about it, "It's not really a turn
on when he just lies there and takes it like it's some sort of chore, you
know?  I want him to WANT it, BAD, like his life depended on having my cock
inside his worthless faggot holes, you know?  Make him a total fucking
SLUT! THAT would be HOT!" Tom began stroking himself just thinking about
it.

   Torres beamed a sadistic, toothy grin and replied, "Of course, why
didn't I think of that?  Computer!"

   Harry panicked as the computer voice responded with a chirp.

   "Computer, reprogram Harry Kim to be a 'sex-crazed faggot slut'," Torres
instructed.

   In the brief pause, Harry considered his options - play along, or blow
the whole deal and run screaming from the Holodeck.

   "Program complete," the computer lied (the holoprogram having been
written so that a fake computer pretended to acknowledge that Harry was
part of the program).

   "Resume program!" Tom blurted eagerly.

   Harry decided being stuck on this ship for the next 70 years meant he'd
better think of the long-term and play along.  As the computer chirped, he
turned around and looked at Tom and Torres and got into character.

   "Oh, please, gimme your fat cocks, you big studs!" Harry gushed, using
his theater training from his Starfleet Academy extracurricular days, "I
want your big, manly dicks!" he lied as he grabbed both cocks and began
stroking them.

   "That's better," Tom nodded and got into it, "Oh yeah, you're a real
SLUT, aren't you?!"

   "Yes, yes, I'm a worthless whore!" Harry tried to sound earnest, trying
to think of himself as someone else, to detach himself from reality and
protect his true identity.

   "Yeah, and where do you want our huge cocks, SLUT?!" Tom asked
leadingly.

   "Wherever you want, please, just give it to me!" Harry replied.

   "You want my cock up your ass, don't you, you filthy fucking whore!" Tom
suggested.

   "Yes, oh, god, yes, please fuck my tiny little shithole with your big,
hard cock!" Harry stroked Tom's rock-hard penis.

   "Why don't you lube it up, first, bitch?" Tom suggested.

   Harry obediently gobbled down Tom's cock, forgetting until it was too
late that it had just been up his ass a couple minutes ago.  He had to just
go with it and suck his shit off Tom's cock as he vigorously slobbered on
his friend's long, hard cock, deep-throating him expertly.  Harry had
gotten very good at deep-throating, having been accustomed to taking up to
a third of Torres' massive cock in his mouth.

   "MMM, yeah, this cunt knows her stuff!" Tom grinned as Torres watched
with sadistic glee, stroking her own huge erection.

   Tom grabbed Harry by his fake pigtails and pulled the slave off his cock
with a wet "pop!", then threw him down on the ground, face-first.

   "Get that dirty fucking faggot ass in the air, you worthless cumbag!"
Tom ordered Harry.

   Harry stuck his ass up in the air and reached back and spread his
cheeks, "Please, Master, feed my worthless asshole your magnificent rod,
shove it up inside me, I need your studly seed deep inside my bowels!" he
expounded as he wiggled his ass at Tom.

   "Goddamn!" Tom exclaimed as he practically pounced on Harry and rammed
his throbbing meat straight up his begging shitter, ramming it home with
such vigor and tempo that it knocked Harry off-balance and made him
collapse on the floor, Tom's cock buried in his ass, digging for gold.

   "Ugh!" Harry grunted at the pain and surprise.

   "Yeah, this is how fucking WHORES like you need it - rough and hard,"
Tom hissed in Harry's ear, "it's what you deserve, isn't it?"

   "Yess, yes, please, you fucking stud, hammer my ass, I need your fucking
cock, Master, ravage my butthole, I'm just a worthless ass-bank for your
spunk!!!"

   Torres couldn't believe how well Harry was improvising with all this.
She always suspected some deep-down part of Harry really was a submissive
faggot, but now she knew for sure!

   "Hey, join on in," Tom invited Torres, "I think this bitch needs some
cock for her potty mouth, too!"

   "Oh yeah, please feed me your jizz!" Harry chimed in.

   "You got it, faggot!" Torres agreed and got down on her knees in front
of Harry, picked up his head by his pigtails and slid a full third of her
Kock in his mouth, pumping it deep and steady.

   "No, no," Tom complained, "Don't be gentle with this cunt, GIVE it to
her!  Ram that meat down her throat, I want you to face-fuck this faggot,
balls-deep, and hard!!!"

   "Uh, Tom, I don't think he can take-" Torres started.

   "B'Elanna, please, don't break the mood, Honey," Tom sighed, "He's just
a hologram, it's not like you can *hurt* him!"

   "Oh, yeah, you're right!" Torres lied, unable to hide the sadistic glee
in her voice.

   "So pound that punk's face, I want to see you fuck his throat like it
was a two-credit Terellian whore!"

   And Torres did just that, shoving the entire length of her super-sized,
ridged, throbbing Klingon Kock down Harry's throat.  From then on, Harry
wasn't playing, all of his squirming and screaming was totally authentic,
him trying to ride these two rapists for his very survival!

   As they raped him mercilessly for the next two hours, he wondered how
things could have possibly gotten *worse* than they were before!

   * * * * *

   "Mexcrement", Part 2

   * * * * *



   Meghan thought that, after an hour of inhaling Seven's nasty gas, she'd
have gotten used to it, by now.  She was wrong.  Seven let out another
stinkbomb that tore through her skin-tight costume as if it wasn't even
there.

   As Meghan tried not to gag, she noticed Seven was clutching her abdomen
and seemed to be wiggling her hips.  Her brow was furrowed and she looked
annoyed.  Maybe she was finally getting the hint that there's something
horribly wrong with her digestive system, Meghan thought, "Human food must
not mix well with Borg physiology!"

   "Seven," Meghan called out, "are you okay?  Maybe you should go see the
Doctor?"

   "I am fine," Seven insisted, annoyed at the suggestion, "I believe I
mere require a toilet."

   Meghan thought "Well, DUH!!!" but kept that observation to herself,
"Sounds like a good idea, Seven," Meghan agreed, glad to get Seven out of
her hair for a while and even more glad to get rid of the god-awful
ass-stench exploding from her rectum every couple minutes.

   "My bladder is at maximum capacity," Seven analyzed herself, remembering
all the prune juice she drank at Neelix's Mexicano Night, "I must piss,
NOW."



   Meghan chuckled to herself, "that's not ALL you need to get out, lady!"
the thought.

   "Well, go ahead, Seven, I'm not stopping you," Meghan insisted, eager
for Seven to leave.

   "Very well, since you insist," Seven said and strode straight toward
Meghan.

   "Seven, what are you do-" Meghan stammered, confused that Seven was
walking towards *her*, not the door to the corridor.  She stopped in
mid-question when Seven's uniform seemed to disintegrate right before her
eyes!  Seven had programmed her nanites to synthesize the uniform and then
destroy it whenever she needed to quickly disrobe in case of a waste
disposal emergency such as this.

   Meghan was speechless as the tall, statuesque, completely naked blonde
Borg woman stopped in front of her, grabbed her roughly by the hair, and
used her Borg-enhanced strength to drop her to her knees.  Seven swiftly
squatted over her face and shoved Meghan's mouth onto her hairless cunt and
unleashed a powerful stream of hot, rancid piss right down her throat!

   Meghan's mouth was already full with its first pissload before her brain
even fully registered what had just happened to her!  She came to her
senses and tried to pull away, but she couldn't, Seven was just too strong.
She squirmed and flailed and pushed on Seven's powerful thighs, but could
not escape.  She tried to scream, but ended up swallowing a mouthful of
piss, instead.  She moaned and groaned and tried to struggle, but to no
avail.

   "Crewman Delaney, you volunteered for this duty," Seven complained, "it
is a very simple task, but you are making it more difficult for yourself
than it need be.  Simply do your duty and swallow."

   With that, Seven shoved Meghan's face against her gushing cunt even
harder, pressing Meghan's nose against her pubic area and cutting off her
air flow!  Meghan realized she had better do as Seven said or else she
might suffocate - Seven didn't know how fragile humans were, Meghan
figured. So she stopped struggling and started chugging.

   "That's better," Seven declared and loosened her grip just enough to let
Meghan breathe through her nose again.

   Meghan gulped and swallowed as fast as she could.  She wasn't thinking
about the strong, acrid taste of the hot piss she was drinking from another
woman, she was only thinking about how easily she had been totally
dominated by this statuesque bombshell of a woman.  Somehow, she thought,
it seemed natural to her.  Then, to her surprise, she felt her pussy quiver
and felt some moisture run out.  She was wet!  She was actually getting
turned on by being forced to drink Seven's toilet!

   What was wrong with her, how could she be enjoying this, she fretted.
To be made another person's toilet, even one as tall and gorgeous as Seven!
It must be the power, she thought, Seven is just so domineering, that her
power is seductive.  She could make anyone do anything, Meghan thought.

   Meghan stopped resisting and gave in, totally, now.  She reached down
and pulled off her duty slacks and thong and started rubbing her clit like
crazy, moaning and groaning, really enjoying slurping down Seven's urine
straight from her cunt.  As she committed this debased act, she flushed
bright red in shame and embarrassment - what would people think of her if
they found out?  Luckily, Astrometrics was still under construction and
only people scheduled to work there were allowed in, so the chances of
anyone stumbling across them were Just then, the door opened and Meghan's
twin sister, Jenny, walked in.

   "Ugh, what's that stench - WHAT THE FUCK?!" Jenny screamed as the froze
in her steps, gawking as the vision of her twin sister frigging herself
like crazy while (she presumed), eating out the new hot ex-Borg chick.

   "Ah, Crewman Delaney, I could use your services, as well," Seven
instructed her, "come here," she demanded, firmly.

   Meghan's eyes opened wide, staring at her sister, wondering what she
must be thinking of her.

   Jenny, almost hypnotized by the whole scene, absent-mindedly obeyed
Seven and walked over to them.  As she stood at Seven's side, she looked
down right into Meghan's eyes and saw she wasn't just licking or sucking,
but...  gulping?

   "Meghan...  what're you *doing*?" Jenny asked in bewilderment.

   Seven grabbed Jenny's arm, "No, I need you back *here*," she clarified
and pulled Jenny behind her.

   Meghan suddenly realized what Jenny was in for and started yelling into
Seven's still-pissing cunt, trying to warn Jenny to get away!  If Seven's
gas was so raunchy before, she could only imagine what was going to come
out of that ass if Jenny went down there!  Jenny didn't know what was
really going on, here, she probably thought Seven and her were just "dyking
out" on each other like Tom Paris was always trying to get them to do for
him.

   But Jenny smiled perversely and said, "well, if it's good enough for my
sister, it's good enough for me!" she giggled as she got completely naked
and voluntarily lowered herself to Seven's ass.  She began licking and
kissing Seven's beautiful, round butt.

   "Excellent," Seven acknowledged and reached back and grabbed Jenny's
head by the hair tightly and SHOVED the unsuspecting twin sister's face
deep between her cheeks and unleashed the most tremendous, horrid, raunchy
fart either sister had ever had the misfortune to inhale.

   Jenny, caught completely off-guard and being right at the source, caught
the worst of it.  She gagged and nearly vomited, grabbing Seven's asscheeks
and trying to push herself away.  But all she managed to do was spread
Seven's cheeks even wider and get her mouth stuck open - as she opened it
to wretch, Seven pushed Jenny's mouth against her asshole even harder and
wedged her jaw open.  Jenny panicked as Seven continued to fart
explosively. She screamed into Seven's flapping asshole to no avail, she
wasn't about to get help from anyone, nor mercy from Seven.

   What Jenny *did* get, however, was a mouthful of explosive diarrhea!  It
shot out of Seven's asshole like a firehose, a disgusting brown river of
pure shit, sprinkled with small chunks of firmer shit.  It was strong,
nasty and spicy.  Jenny was nearly in shock, now, not understanding what
was happening to her.  Was Seven actually *shitting* in her mouth?!  She
inadvertently swallowed some, her reflexive swallow reflex kicking in as
the shit stream reached the back of her mouth.  It was liquefied enough
that she didn't even have to chew (which she couldn't anyway, not with her
jaw wedged open), it just slid down her throat and into her stomach!  She
gagged and struggled even harder, feeling the need to vomit welling up
inside her guts, but fearing what would happen if she did.

   "Hmm, my fecal consistency is not normal," Seven observed, "and the odor
is quite offensive.  I would appreciate if you would swallow my feces more
efficiently, Jennifer Delaney, it is not pleasant to smell."

   Jenny merely groaned and her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt
the diarrhea quickly filling her mouth and bulging-out her cheeks.

   Meghan felt bad for her sister, but she also couldn't help being turned
on.  She found her sister's thigh between Seven's spread, muscular legs and
started rubbing her cunt on it, wetter than ever.  Seven's piss stream was
still going, not as strong as before, but still a steady flow of salty,
tangy Borg piss, and Meghan was eagerly drinking every drop.

   Jenny felt her own cunt getting wet from being rubbed by her sister's
thigh.  Somehow through her ordeal, she remembered fondly the times when
they were teenagers and they used to sleep together, sometimes practicing
kissing and rubbing each other's cunts on their thighs like this.  Of
course, this was a bit different.  They didn't have a 6 foot tall Borg
bitch pissing and shitting down their throats!

   Seven felt resistance, now, her diarrhea had nowhere to go and it began
to cause cramping in her abdomen, again, "Crewman Delaney!  You were
instructed to swallow my fecal matter, why are you disobeying my order!
You are endangering the success of this operation!"

   Jenny's cunt quivered at the authoritarian tone of Seven's commanding
voice.  She opened her eyes and looked up at Seven.  It was a beautiful
sight, looking past Seven's perfect buttocks up to her stern yet attractive
face, her blonde hair perfect and undisturbed even in the midst of this
extreme act.  She felt her sister's cunt grinding on her thigh and knew
Meghan was turned on by the whole affair.  Meghan, as if sensing Jenny's
state of mind, reached out with her hands, wrapped one around Jenny's back
and pulled her closer, then began massaging one of Jenny's breasts,
pinching and twisting the sensitive nipple every so slightly.  Jenny moaned
and stared directly into Seven's cold, disapproving eyes and gave in.  She
swallowed the entire mouthful of chunky diarrhea and came instantly,
gushing female ejaculate all over her sister's flexed thigh.

   Feeling her sister's orgasm and realizing what Jenny must have just
done, Meghan lost her control and came, too, harder than she ever had in
her life!  The two sisters screamed their muffled shrieks of pleasure into
Seven's cunt an ass simultaneously.

   "Much better," Seven complimented them and resumed squirting her liquid
shit into Jenny's now-empty mouth, "Now be sure to keep up, it seems to be
quite runny and there is a lot of it.  I suppose I shouldn't have eaten
quite so much of Neelix's 'chili'."

   Jenny groaned as she finally recognized the taste.  She had eaten some
of Neelix's chili at Mexicano Night, herself, and had horrible runs for an
hour afterward.  Now, she was being forced to eat it again, only having
been recycled through Seven's digestive system first.

   Suddenly, Jenny's stomach revolted, it couldn't take it anymore!
Without warning, she found herself barfing up some of the shit she'd
already managed to choke down, some of it shooting up into Seven's loose
asshole due to overflow - her mouth was FULL of diarrhea and vomit, the
rest had to go *somewhere*!  Jenny groaned, relieved to have vomited, but
nauseated by the fact that a mouthful of it was sitting in her mouth,
forcing her to taste it.

   "Crewman Delaney!!!" Seven yelled, now seriously pissed-off, "You will
desist with this disobedient behavior immediately!  Swallow that vomit back
down!"

   Meghan had heard Jenny wretch and could only imagine the terrible
situation her sister was in.  She had started to get a little bit jealous
that Jenny was getting such a dirtier experience out of this, but now she
was glad she was in front!

   Jenny gurgled and shook her head at the order from Seven, there was no
way she was going to be able to swallow back down the putrid mixture of
vomit and diarrhea in her mouth.

   Seven's eyes narrowed to slits in anger at Jenny's disobedience.  She
let go of Meghan's head with her other hand (Meghan had long since needed
to be forced to keep her mouth glued to Seven's cunt) and reached back and
squeezed Jenny's nose, cutting off her air supply.

   "SWALLOW." Seven ordered her once again, the power and anger in her
voice unmistakable.

   Jenny panicked.  She couldn't breathe and hadn't even had a chance to
inhale a decent lungful before Seven had pinched her nose.  She couldn't
imagine that Seven would actually let her suffocate, but who knew what the
Borg were capable of - they had no compassion, no concern for human life,
that was obvious.  She had no choice.  She squeezed her eyes shut tight and
concentrated on the task - she gulped down the disgusting cocktail of her
own vomit and Seven's Mexican-food diarrhea.  She fought the strong urge to
throw up again, knowing it would just lead to having to drink it down once
more.

   To Jenny's surprise, once she had finished forcing herself to drink her
own barf, Seven didn't resume shitting in her mouth!  Surely she wasn't
done already...?

   "You are clearly incapable of executing your duties efficiently,
Jennifer Delaney," Seven scolded her, "therefore, I relieve you of this
responsibility - you do not deserve it."

   Jenny couldn't believe it!  Did Seven actually have some mercy, a soft
side?

   Seven suddenly turned around, shoved Jenny's mouth onto her cunt and
resumed pissing, this time down Jenny's throat!  She then reached back,
grabbed a stunned Meghan and shoved her head back so that her mouth was
forced open.  Seven sat right on her open mouth and forcefully expelled the
remainder of Jenny's vomit into her twin sister's mouth along with a
generous helping of fresh diarrhea!

   "Your sister will resume your duties," Seven declared.

   Jenny couldn't believe what Seven had just done to Meghan!  And she
couldn't help creaming on her sister's leg at the revoltingly perverse
concept!

   For her part, Meghan found herself with a sudden mouthful of not just
Seven's incredibly putrid diarrhea, but her own twin sister's puke, hot and
steaming from having been stewing in Seven's colon for several minutes.
Reflexively, she, herself, immediately threw up and added her own stomach
contents to the mix.

   "Meghan Delaney!  You disappoint me," Seven admonished her.

   Meghan, already sunken to the depths of depravity, was hurt by Seven's
disappointment in her.  She looked up into Seven's eyes and swallowed down
the waste of all three of the women dutifully and without hesitation or
resistance.  She devoured it hungrily, grabbing at Seven's hips and gulping
enthusiastically as Seven's eyebrow raised in surprised admiration and she
let loose her torrent of liquefied turds into the hungry girl's ravenous
mouth.

   Now the two sisters were completely lost in their scatological
debauchery.  Seven no longer had to instruct them how to serve her, they
were fully willing toilets - drinking down her piss and diarrhea and loving
every second of it, masturbating themselves on each other's thighs.

   Finally, after several more minutes of expelling her wastes, Seven felt
better, nearly emptied out.  By now, Jenny was eating Seven out
passionately and Meghan was shoving her tongue up Seven's shit chute,
desperate for more.  Seven pulled herself away despite the groaning
protestations of the twisted sisters.

   But, to their pleasure, Seven seemingly had a little bit more for them.

   "This part is...  much firmer, open your mouth, Jennifer Delaney," Seven
grunted as she squatted low to get the last of her "Mexcrement" out.

   Jenny immediately put her mouth under Seven's twitching anus and opened
wide, fingering herself in anticipation.  Meghan moved close to get a good
view of the action, she, too, masturbating like crazy.  Seven unleashed a
massive blast of foul flatulence that struck Jenny square in the face.  But
neither Jenny nor Meghan gagged or coughed anymore.  Jenny simply licked
her lips in yearning desire.

   Seven's asshole began to bulge out - Jenny could see the tip of a wide,
hard stool, struggling to be free from the tight confines of Seven's
bowels! Jenny could see corn wedged in it, and the obscenity of the sight
just turned her on more!



   Seven strained and slowly, slowly, her anus began to dilate to
accommodate the humongous turd and Jenny opened wide to do the same.
Meghan stopped masturbating, grabbed Seven's cheeks and spread them as far
as she could to help out.

   Then it came.  Meghan stared, wide-eyed as it forced its way out of
Seven's rectum and directly into her twin sister's gaping maw.  Sluggishly,
at first, its width seemingly increasing with every inch that slid into
Jenny's eager mouth, then it began to come out faster and faster.  Meghan
saw chunks of onion and peppers in there, as well as the corn!  Seven must
have barely chewed Neelix's "Mexicano Surprise"!

   Jenny fit as much as she could in her mouth, but the massive log had
already lodged itself in the back of her throat and was now sticking out of
her mouth by at least three inches, and it was still coming!  By the time
it was done, Seven had dropped nearly 14 inches of hard, thick crap into
Jenny's mouth!  No wonder Seven had so much gas Meghan thought sizing up
the beast of a shit that the Borg bitch had just expelled.

   Meghan licked Seven's stretched-out browneye hungrily, pulling out a
couple small chunks of firm turdlettes, one of which had some sweet corn in
it.  It tasted foul, but sweet and spicy at the same time.  She chewed it
up and swallowed it down quickly, then turned to her sister, whose
shit-stuffed face was the hottest thing she'd ever seen.  She jumped on her
twin and buried the other end of Seven's towering turd in her own mouth so
deep that the sisters' lips touched.  They chewed and licked and swallowed
and kissed and shared Seven's tremendous shit with total abandon, their
arms and legs coiled around each other, rubbing their red, swollen cunts on
each other's thighs as they devoured their nasty feast, moaning and
groaning like animals.

   Seven stood above them as her nanites reconstructed her work uniform.
She looked down at the two sisters who were lost in degenerate lust,
rutting like beasts.

   "I find this simultaneous expulsion of waste to be quite efficient," she
informed them, "I will require your joint services again.  Regularly." And
with that, she left, leaving the two sisters writhing on the floor in a
scatological orgy of gluttonous rapture and depraved ecstasy.

   * * * * *

   "The Hot Date", Part 1

   * * * * *

   Later that day, Harry was in the Mess Hall ordering some food.  He was
starving after his "reunion" encounter with Tom and B'Elanna.  He thought
it would never end.  Of course, he was pretty full of their cum, but he
needed some real food, badly.  Having to play along and be so energetic
took a lot out of him.

   As he waited for his food, he looked around and was surprised to see Tom
sitting a couple tables away!  And, if Harry wasn't mistaken, it looked
like Tom was staring right at his ass lasciviously!  Harry squirmed and
mentally urged the replicator to work faster.  Finally his food appeared
and he grabbed his tray and attempted to slip out and eat back in his
quarters.

   "Hey, Harry, where ya goin'?" Tom called out to him.  Harry stopped in
his tracks and looked back.  Tom was waving him over.  Harry figured he had
to keep up appearances or Tom might start to suspect the truth.

   "Come on over here and join me!" Tom invited.

   Harry looked around for an excuse, but found none, so he reluctantly
walked over and sat with Tom.  He was appalled to catch a glance of a
noticeable erection in Tom's lap as he sat down.

   "Long time, no see, buddy!" Tom slapped him on the back, "Seven of
Nine's been keeping ya busy, hunh?"

   Harry nodded but avoided eye contact.  He wasn't sure he could ever look
Tom in the eyes again after their little morning holodeck session.

   "Yeah, but in all the wrong ways, am I right?" Tom nudged Harry in the
ribs with his elbow.

   Harry merely grimaced and started eating.

   "Hey, Harry, what's the matter, Bud?  Something got you down?" Tom
asked, honestly concerned.

   "No," Harry managed to speak in a raspy voice.  B'Elanna's merciless
face-fucking had taken a toll on his vocal chords.  The Doctor told him
he'd be fine (after chiding him for being to eager with his food and trying
to swallow too much at once - citing the esophageal and anal trauma as
evidence of improperly chewed food).  It would just take a few visits to
repair the damage gradually.

   "Oh, laryngitis, sorry, dude," Tom backed off, "that sucks, I know how
that feels."

   Harry seriously doubted that.  He picked up his banana, peeled it and
started eating it.  After a couple bites of uncharacteristic silence, he
looked over at Tom and saw his friend watching him eat the banana intently,
watching it go in and out of his mouth, wrapping his lips around it.  Harry
immediately put down the banana and decided to eat something else on his
plate that would be less distracting.

   Tom snapped out of his trance and seemed to remember something, "Hey,
tell me, you get lucky with Seven, yet?" Tom leaned in close and whispered
conspiratorially, "that is one HOT piece of ASS!"

   Harry glared at Tom and resumed eating.

   "Hey, hey, okay, I get it, I guess she's just not your type," Tom
shrugged, "but if you're not going to chase that tail, then I'm staking my
claim right now!"

   "Be my guest," Harry rasped, wishing him luck hoping that maybe Tom
would finally get off *his* ass...  literally.

   "Well, to be honest, I'm pretty busy in that department as it is," Tom
bragged, obviously wanting Harry to ask for details.

   "I know, you and B'Elanna are quite a couple," Harry said flatly.

   "Well, actually...  I've met someone new!" Tom again whispered, looking
around to make sure nobody overheard.

   "Really?" Harry perked up, his hopes of escaping from his kinky Hell
finally getting a boost.

   "Oh yeah, I've got a hot date with her tonight!" Tom nodded.

   "That's great!" Harry exclaimed honestly.

   "Yeah, and let me tell you, man, this bitch is HOT, I mean she is ready
to GO!" Tom explained.

   "Uh, good," Harry was getting a bit uncomfortable with the direction of
the conversation, "but, uh...  what about B'Elanna, won't she be pissed?"

   "What, B'Elanna?" Tom shook his head, "No, no, she totally
understands... she and I, we have an...  'open' relationship, you know?"

   "Really, uh...  that's good, I guess..." Harry wasn't sure what to
think.

   "Well, okay, I'll confess, it's not a real chick...  it's a
holoprogram," Tom confided, "But, man, let me tell you, this is the most
realistic, best holo-fuck I've ever had."

   Harry had a sinking feeling he already knew who this hot date was.  He
decided to test Tom, just in case, "Uh, great, wow...  hey, can I get a
copy of that program, it sounds...  um, hot."

   Tom suddenly got uncomfortable himself and leaned back, floundering for
an answer, "Uh, actually, um, no, sorry, uh...  I don't think so...  I
mean, you wouldn't like her, she's not your taste, you know?"

   "Why not?" Harry prodded.

   "Well, she's really kinky, and very aggressive, not your type, you
know?" Tom tried to make a convincing argument, "you like the more shy,
quiet type, like yourself.  This one's too wild for you, no offense."

   Harry shook with anger and disgust, "you make me sick," he muttered.

   "Hey, buddy!  No reason to get personal, here!" Tom was offended, "I'm
just telling you for your own good, you wouldn't last two seconds with this
filthy whore!  She's dirtier than the sleaziest slut you'd find in Vega V's
sin pits, and *I* would know!  This whore would, and *will* do ANYTHING,
know what I mean?  I mean, I've seen *animals* with more self-respect than
this dirty cum dumpster-"

   "SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" Harry shouted as he stood up.  His throat
instantly inflamed in sharp pain from his outburst and he stormed out of
the Mess Hall to see the Doctor again, oblivious of all the people staring
at him for his outburst.

   "Jeez," Tom snorted, "What a jerk!" Tom didn't like being publicly
humiliated like that, so he resolved to take out his anger on his
holo-Harry that night.

   * * *

   In the corridor, Harry strode through the ship in an awkward gait, his
ass still sore from the brutal buttfucking his "best buddy" had inflicted
on him this morning.  He heard an attractive red-headed crewwoman snicker
to her pretty blonde friend, pointing at his funny walk.

   "What the fuck are you two looking at!?" he sneered and kept walking.
He was so enraged, he didn't see Captain Janeway and nearly knocked her
over.

   "Ensign!" Janeway shouted as she fell back.

   "Oh, Captain, I'm sorry, I didn't see you!" Harry whispered raspily,
flustered and embarrassed, helping Janeway back to her feet.

   "What's the matter with you, Ensign?" Janeway asked pointedly as she
stood back up and straightened out her uniform.

   "Uh, nothing, Captain, I was just on my way to the Sickbay," he
explained.

   "Ah, laryngitis, of course," Janeway nodded, "One thing, though, Ensign,
that I think I should be the one to tell you."

   "What?"

   "Well, it's about Marlin-" Janeway began.

   "Marlin?  Wait, she went down with you to Yasmina-" Harry blurted.

   "Yes, but-" Janeway tried to respond.

   "Did something happen to her?  Where is she?  Is she all right?!!" Harry
became hysterical so Janeway slapped him firmly across the face, "OW!!"

   "Shut up, Ensign, get a hold of yourself!" Janeway ordered him.  Harry
heard the attractive red-haired crewwoman snicker as she and he friend
passed them, "Marlin is fine.  *More* than fine, actually.  But she's not
coming back."

   "What?!" Harry exclaimed, "I..  I don't understand...?"

   Janeway pulled Harry aside into a conference room and sat him down,
trying to be gentle with him.

   "Ensign...  *Harry*...  sometimes people fall out of love, and...  well,
eventually they move on.  Marlin...  met someone on Yasmina," Janeway tried
to explain.

   "What?  NO!  Who-?" Harry was flabbergasted.  Marlin and he were perfect
for each other!

   "Well, to be frank..  the Prime Minister," Janeway admitted, "I was
there, Harry, they're really, truly in love and...  I think you should let
it go, let her be happy, do you understand?"

   "This isn't happening..." Harry seemed to be in another world.

   "Oh, Harry, it's not the end of the world, you'll meet someone else,"
Janeway playfully punched him in the arm, "there's plenty of fish in the
sea, you'll see!  You might even meet someone special right on this ship!
Now that you're a free agent...  why, I bet you've never even thought about
the other women on this ship since you were so fixated on Marlin!  I think
you should go out there and take some chances, have some new experiences,
live it up!"

   "Marlin..." Harry mumbled to himself, still in shock.

   "Good, now, if you need to see someone about this, you should talk to
Inya, the counselor, she can help you through this," Janeway advised,
"*and*..." she paused suggestively, "she's a *Deltan*!" she winked at
Harry.

   "Uh-huh...  yeah..." Harry wasn't really listening.

   Janeway stood up and put her hand on his shoulder, "One word of advice,
though, Ensign...  try to be a bit more...  assertive," she squeezed his
neck a little bit for emphasis, "women like a man who can take charge, you
know?  Someone who makes them feel...  like a *woman*, know what I mean?"

   "What?" Harry's poor brain was full of confusing, conflicting emotions.

   "Just...  don't be such a pussy, okay, Harry?" Janeway patted him on the
head and walked out.  She stopped just before the corridor and turned back
around, "Oh, and I guess it goes without saying, but...  Marlin says you're
not invited to the wedding.  Just letting you know.  As you were."

   And with that, Janeway left the room, leaving Harry lonelier and more
confused than he had ever felt before.

   * * * * *

   "Pooper Scooper", Part 1

   * * * * *

   Kes was on her way to see Neelix in Sickbay.  She'd heard something
horrible had happened to him (again) while they were on Yasmina.  As much
as she found him annoying, she still felt bad for him.  Normally, Janeway
wouldn't let her walk the ship in plain view like this, but since Neelix
was in some sort of coma, it was safe.  Kes still felt bad that Neelix had
to be kept under the illusion that she was dead, but it was the only way to
get him to leave her alone.  And Janeway was *very* possessive.  It was
either deceive him or have him shot out the nearest airlock.

   Just as she rounded the corner into the corridor to Sickbay, her
personal communicator (a decorative nipple piercing Janeway gave her)
vibrated.  The only person who called her on that was her Mistress.  She
stopped and stepped to the side of the corridor, making sure nobody saw as
she exposed her left breast and whispered into it.

   "Yes, Captain?" Kes inquired.



   "Kes, why are you whispering?" Janeway demanded to know.

   "I...  I'm just, uh..." Kes was caught off-guard.

   "Where are you?" Janeway asked.

   "Uh...  on my way to Si...  uh...  the Mess Hall," Kes lied.

   "Really."

   "...  yes?" Kes more asked than confirmed.

   "Funny that the ship's internal sensors show you in the corridor outside
Sickbay," Janeway hissed, "Hey, isn't that where NEELIX is?!"

   "Oh, am I?  Sorry, Captain, just force of habit, you know, from
assisting the Doctor, I must have gotten lost," Kes was perspiring, now,
she new the Captain could tell when she was lying.

   "Hungry are you?" Janeway sneered.

   "Uh...  yes..." Kes winced, knowing what Janeway had in mind.

   "Well, good, then get your ass up here on the double, cunt!" Janeway
ordered her loudly.

   "Yes, Captain," Kes submitted.

   "And strip," Janeway said, "NOW."

   "What?" Kes was flabbergasted.

   "Take off your clothes and leave them there," Janeway clarified, "Walk
your scrawny ass up here bare naked so everyone can see what a fucking
little slut you are."

   Kes blushed bright red, but obeyed, "Y-yes, Mistress," she moaned as she
disrobed and walked back around the corner - right into a group of crewmen
who laughed and whistled, one of them slapping her on the ass sharply as
she passed by.

   * * *

   Back in Janeway's quarters, Kes walked in and saw her Captain standing
near the bedroom, looking livid.  Her fists were tight and resting on her
hips, her brow furrowed.  She had her riding crop firmly clenched in one
hand.  Kes knew she was going to get punished, hard, for lying to her
Captain.  To her shame, the thought of it got her wet.

   "Get your worthless ass over here, bitch!" Janeway motioned.

   Kes lowered her head and obediently walked over to her Mistress.  When
she got close, Janeway reached out and violently grabbed her by the hair
and dragged her into the bedroom, taking Kes completely by surprise.  Kes
lost her balance and Janeway practically dragged her on her knees into the
bedroom as Janeway swatted her ass several times with the riding crop.

   Janeway stopped and pointed Kes' face toward the ground, "LOOK at
this!!!" Janeway yelled.

   Kes opened her eyes through the pain and saw what Janeway was pointing
at.  It was a huge pile of shit on the bedroom floor!  This wasn't their
usual routine, she thought, Janeway preferred to feed her directly from her
ass.  Was this some new ritual?

   Just then, Pinganto came trotting in and Kes immediately understood what
was going on.

   Janeway put her riding crop under Kes' chin and nudged it up to make the
slave girl look up at her and share her gaze.  Tears welled in the
submissive girl's eyes.

   "Looks like your 'boyfriend' isn't housebroken, bitch!" Janeway smirked.
She moved the riding crop to the top of Kes' head and pushed down, toward
the pile of soft, foul animal shit, "you know what to do."

   Kes let her head be lowered down to within a couple inches of the pile,
but suddenly came to her senses and stopped, resisting the push of the
riding crop.

   Janeway scowled and immediately grabbed the back of Kes' head by her
hair and shoved her face down at the pile of animal shit and rubbed her
nose in it, "BAD DOG!!!"

   Kes tried to resist, but got Pinganto's shit all over her nose, and some
up in it, clogging her nostrils and filling her lungs with the stench of
foul animal feces.

   "Clean that mess up, you filthy animal!" Janeway ordered.

   Kes hesitated for a second and Janeway immediately swung the riding crop
at Kes' exposed ass as hard as she could, eliciting a sharp cry from the
humiliated girl.

   "AAAIOWW!!" Kes yelled just as Janeway stepped on the back of her head
and shoved her face deep into the pile of Pinganto's excrement, forcing Kes
to gobble a large mouthful of it.

   "EAT, toilet, it's better than you deserve!" Janeway scolded her.

   Kes cried as she gave in and resigned herself to the new, depraved act,
in the name of love and obedience for her Mistress.

   "That's better," Janeway grinned evilly.  Then she looked at Pinganto
who was watching, panting and erect, having caught the scent of Kes' moist,
swollen cunt.

   "Pinganto," Janeway called, getting the animal's attention.  She turned
and slapped the riding crop on Kes' bare ass and gave Pinganto a single,
simple instruction, "FUCK."

   Pinganto apparently understood the directive perfectly as he raced over
and immediately mounted the prostate girl and instantly impaled her with
his engorged, hot, dual sexual organs.

   Kes groaned into the pile of Pinganto's shit as she felt him fill both
of her holes with his generous twin endowments.  She resumed devouring his
intestinal "present" with newfound enthusiasm.

   "Mmm, nature is so beautiful," Janeway mused liltingly as she watched
the obscene act with unbridled deviant joy.

   "Well, I'd love to stay and watch, but I'll just have to record it and
watch it later," Janeway said as she checked her holo-recorder, "I have an
appointment with the Doctor, I'll be back soon, don't worry."

   Kes barely heard her, but wondered why Janeway needed to see the Doctor
- she hoped everything was okay.

   "I expect that floor to be spotless by the time I return," Janeway
instructed and left Kes to her ordeal.

   * * * * *

   "The Hot Date", Part 2

   * * * * *



   Harry sat on the edge of his bed, still depressed and confused from the
day's events.  How could Marlin do this to him?  How could she live without
him?  How did everything go so wrong?

   He stood up and looked in the mirror.  What was it about him that made
him such an easy target?  Was he a pussy?  Why couldn't he stand up for
himself?

   He shook his head and stepped into the bathroom.  He disrobed and turned
on his sonic shower.  It was soothing and helped take his mind off his
problems.  It reminded him of his first time with Marlin.  He had been
showering, and she walked in on him, totally naked, and seduced him.  They
made love in the shower.  It was beautiful.  Remembering it now made him
hard.  He reached down and grabbed his penis, allowing himself this small
measure of pleasure, something he hadn't been able to enjoy for some time,
now.

   He felt a tingling and sensed a flickering light beyond his closed
eyelids.  He opened them to find himself in a completely different place.
He looked around and saw he was in a movie theater!  There were only a
couple other people in the theater, scroungey looking men in hats and
coats. The movie hadn't started yet.  He felt a draft as a door at the back
of the theater opened and looked down.  He was wearing a skirt, again, this
time a frilly white one with a pink poodle on it.  Suddenly, a deep dread
filled his mind as he remembered Tom's "hot date" he was supposed to have
tonight.

   Tom suddenly dropped in the seat next to him, a bucket of popcorn, a
soda and a hotdog in his hands.

   "Hey, baby," he whispered with a smile as he put one arm around Harry.

   Harry was about to speak just as the movie began.  He heard some sort of
archaic guitar music, bouncy and cheap-sounding.  He looked at the screen
and was appalled at what he saw.  It was an ancient 20th-century sex film
known as a "porno".  He remembered Tom trying to show them to Harry before.
This one was called "Deep Throat".

   "Your favorite movie, sweetie!" Tom whispered in his ear as the opening
scene began.

   Harry wanted to get up and run, but he was frozen with fear and
indecision.  Then Tom looked down and saw Harry's little pup tent in his
poodle skirt, caused by his erection, left over from his shower reverie.

   "Wow, I see it's working on you already!" Tom smiled.

   Harry froze, realizing what Tom was talking about.  He didn't know what
to say.

   "Come on, baby, whip it out, it's okay," Tom encouraged him, "people do
this kind of thing here all the time!"

   Harry remembered the "willing" reprogramming Torres faked in the
previous session and decided he'd better play along.  At least this didn't
seem as bad as their other sessions.  He dutifully pulled up his skirt,
pulled down his frilly, flowery panties and showed Tom his hard, little
dick.

   "Aw, how cute," Tom snickered condescendingly, "go ahead, babe, jerk it
for me."

   Harry was humiliated, but he complied and began to stroke his cock under
Tom's leering gaze.

   On the screen, the woman started to suck the cock of a rather
well-endowed, hairy guy.  Harry was watching the screen, masturbating,
actually enjoying the scene before him.  Until that is, Tom grabbed his
head by his fake blonde ponytail and shoved Harry's face down in his
crotch!

   Tom had gotten hard, too, and unzipped his jeans.  He shoved his
engorged cock down Harry's throat and pistoned Harry's head up and down on
his fuckstick mercilessly.

   "Mmm, yeah, babe, you put this bitch to shame!" Tom complimented Harry
as he made him deep-throat his throbbing member, "Hey, who told you to stop
jerking off, you faggot!  Come on, stroke it!  I won't cum until you do, I
promise!"

   Harry regained his senses and managed to fumble and find his own dick
and resumed stroking it to appease Tom.  He didn't want to endure this
mouthrape treatment any longer than necessary.

   "Here, maybe this will turn you on a little more, you fucking whore,"
Tom hissed as he took the still-warm, greasy fat, long sausage from its bun
and shoved it up Harry's exposed ass, forcing it all the way inside, past
his sphincter, sealing it in there.

   Harry groaned loudly as he felt the meat slide up inside him.  He kept
pulling his pud as Tom hammered his throat.

   "Come on, you fucking faggot, you know you love this, jerk that little
dick of yours, you wimp!" Tom got nasty, "I wanna see you cum, bitch!  Show
me how much you love choking on my cock!"

   Harry stroked faster and finally felt himself going over the edge,
despite the humiliation of his situation.  He moaned and groaned and
couldn't take it anymore.  He came and screamed on Tom's cock, his cum
dribbling down all over his hand, oozing out rather than shooting out like
Tom's jizz, which was now shooting down his gullet, filling Harry's gut.

   "AW, FUCK, YEAH!  YOU FUCKING FAGGOT COCKSUCKER!!!" Tom screamed as he
exploded in Harry's abused mouth, unleashing a healthy wad into the defiled
jizzbucket that was his best friend.

   Harry felt Tom's throbbing cock twitching and pulsing in his throat as
Tom enjoyed the aftershocks of his bone-shaking orgasm.  Slowly, gingerly,
Tom pulled Harry off his manmeat, shuddering when Harry's tongue or lips
would brush against the still-sensitive head.  Harry had drool and mucus
hanging out of his gaping mouth, forming a sick slime-bridge between his
throat and the shaft of Tom's tool.

   Tom then picked Harry up and carried him to the aisle and threw him down
on the floor.  Harry was surprised and had no idea what Tom was up to.

   "Get that sausage out of your ass, faggot!" Tom ordered Harry as he tore
off his underwear, exposing his stuffed ass.

   Harry looked back at Tom trying to figure out what was going on.

   Tom yanked him up by his hair and made him squat, "shit that fucking
thing out of there, you stupid fucking shitheel!"

   Harry obeyed and pushed hard, straining to force the big, fat, greasy
sausage back out past his sphincter.  He let out a few embarrassing farts
before he finally felt it slip through his assring and start to make its
way out, to his relief.  He fell forward to his knees from the exertion and
let himself breathe again.

   Tom had caught the shat-out sausage in the bun and dropped to his knees
behind Harry and shoved him down, face-first in the aisle.

   "Now that you're all nice and lubed-up, fuckhole-" Tom sneered as he
plunged his still-raging prick all the way in, deep into Harry's
traumatized shithole.

   Harry tensed up and yelled out, only to have the crap-covered sausage
he'd just squeezed out shoved down his throat!  His eyes flew open in shock
and horror and he screamed and bucked, but Tom's firm hand over his mouth
held the sausage lodged in his mouth.  Tom pounded his tender, hairless ass
mercilessly and he tasted his own shit on the fat sausage.  His saliva
mixed with the brown coating and ran down his distended throat, forcing him
to involuntarily swallow his own fecal matter!

   This punishment went on for another half an hour as Tom pummeled his
sphincter into submission and talked dirty into Harry's ear, calling him
all sorts of filthy names and verbally abusing him in a constant stream of
profanities.  He ordered Harry to chew and consume the entire sausage and
told him he was going to keep fucking his ass until Harry finished his
"treat".  Over thirty minutes later, Harry finally managed to swallow the
last bite of shit-streaked sausage and opened his mouth to prove it to his
rapist.  Tom yanked Harry's head sideways as he rammed him from behind to
see the proof of Harry's debasement for himself.  The sight of Harry's
empty mouth and the thought of what he'd just done sent Tom over the top
and he screamed and roared as he ground his throbbing pole balls-deep into
Harry's battered cornhole as he blasted a copious load of spunk deep up
into Harry's intestines.

   Harry laid there, exhausted, beaten and defeated.  He didn't even flinch
as Tom pulled out leaving his gaping asshole quivering and nearly
overflowing with semen.  He didn't protest as Tom plugged Harry's ass with
his torn flowery panties, to keep the cum in there.  He didn't even wince
as Tom pulled him back up to his knees by his ponytail, and he simply knelt
there as Tom slid his semi-rigid, dung-dripping dick into Harry's mouth and
slowly face-fucked him, making Harry clean the cum and ass-sauce from the
swollen phallus that had just punished his rectum so savagely.

   Tom handed Harry the still-shitty sausage bun, "Jerk off in this,
faggot," Tom ordered.

   Harry didn't resist, there was no point, now, he was thoroughly
conquered.  He slid his meager member into the slimy bun and began to whack
off absent-mindedly.

   Tom smiled at his work.  He'd really outdone himself this time.  He was
surprised he had it in him, but the holdeck had a way of loosening one's
inhibitions.  He could do whatever he wanted to this holo-Harry and he
didn't have to worry about his feelings or morality or decency or guilt.
In fact, he thought as Harry was suckling the last few drops of jizz from
his cockhead, why hold back at all?  Why not go all the way and really do
whatever he wanted to this inhuman object of his lust?

   Tom relaxed his bladder and let loose a hot flood of strong, yellow piss
right into Harry's used mouth.  Harry just took it, only looking up into
Tom's eyes with a defeated, subjugated look of utter helplessness.  Tom
beamed at the feeling of total control, the potent drug of utter dominance
over his depraved victim thrilled him to his core.  As he felt his urine
emptying out of his main vein and heard Harry gulping it down into his
belly, Tom knew he'd found the perfect slave and wondered how he'd ever
gotten by without feeling this kind of ecstasy.

   As he guzzled his best friend's golden drink, Harry was surprised to
feel his tiny cock hardening.  Was he actually getting turned on by this?
Had he actually, finally sunken that low?  The feeling was undeniable, he
was actually getting aroused, he had an ass full of spunk, a belly full of
piss and shit-sausage and he was jerking off in a crap-covered hot dog
bun...  and he was liking it.

   Harry couldn't hold out any longer, he was a degenerate faggot and he
couldn't deny it any more, he jerked and groaned and shoved his head
forward onto Tom's cock, shoving it to the back of his throat and guzzling
his hot piss straight down his throat voraciously as he exploded into the
soiled hot dog bun, cumming harder and more than he ever had before.  He
was simultaneously disgusted and enraptured by the experience.

   Tom pulled out and Harry fell forward a little bit, not having his
friend's cock to hold his head up.

   Tom held Harry's jaw in his hand and looked into his eyes.  Harry slowly
came out of his depraved faggot bliss haze and focused on Tom's eyes which
were full of superiority and disdain.  Tom then grabbed the cum-soaked,
shit-streaked hot dog bun and shoved it in Harry's mouth for him to
consume.

   "You're such a fucking pussy, Harry," Tom sneered and pushed him to the
floor and walked out of the holodeck.

   Harry laid there chewing on his gift, writhing in utter lechery.  As the
multiple streams of bum-piss filled his mouth from the four scroungey
theater-goers standing over him, he chewed and swallowed and moaned and
started jerking off once more, completely lost in debauched, filthy
rapture.

   * * * * *

   "Pooper Scooper", Part 2

   * * * * *

   Pinganto snored loudly in Kes' sensitive ears, drooling on her face.
He'd collapsed on her after his fifth climax and had been sound asleep for
over an hour.

   Kes was still awake, unable to sleep.  She had long since finished
consuming Pinganto's ample pile of shit and licked the floor sparkling
clean.  She, herself, has lost count of her multiple orgasms under
Pinganto's bestial treatment.  She couldn't deny it, sex with Pinganto was
the most intense, pleasurable experience she'd ever had.  Even now, with
his semi-swollen dual members still lodged in her asshole and pussy, Kes
was still aroused.

   How could she be so perverted?  How could she lust after...  after an
*animal*?  What was wrong with her?  *Was* there anything really wrong with
it, after all?  So what if she was in love with an animal?  The Universe is
a vast, wide wonder, full of all kinds of variations and bizarre ways of
life.  Surely, somewhere, her perversion might even be normal...?

   Maybe it was just the "first time" crush?  Pinganto wasn't the first one
to make her cum (that would be Janeway), but he *was* the first to ever
penetrate her pussy, and certainly the first to cum inside her!  Before
him, she'd only fooled around with Neelix (never getting to any actual sex)
and Janeway (who had orally and anally penetrated her with dildos and
strap-ons, but never in her cunt).  Then it hit Kes...  her *first* time
was with a...  an animal?!  She really was a disgusting whore, she thought.

   "Well, Kes, it seems like you did a spick and span job on Pinganto's
mess!" Janeway nodded approvingly, having entered the room unnoticed by
Kes, "Maybe I won't have to housebreak him after all, what with you around
to clean up after him!"

   Kes simply looked down in shame and flushed beet red.

   Pinganto stirred and yawned.  He got off of Kes and pulled out with a
sick-sounding wet double "pop" and slipped away into the adjoining room.

   Janeway saw the thick pools of chingador cum pooled up in Kes' two
gaping, stretched-out holes, "Well, Kes, I see you like it 'ruff'!" She
chuckled at her own bad joke.

   Kes groaned and rolled over on her back.  Janeway threw a pink frilly
satin dress down on her.

   "Okay, get dressed, we're going to be late," she instructed the
exhausted Ocampan.

   "What?" Kes looked at the dress.  It didn't look like her usual skimpy
see-through slip or bondage gear.

   "The wedding, slave, now hop to it!" Janeway sighed in mock annoyance,
"I have to give away the Bride and can't be late because your lazy ass
would rather sit around being DP'ed by space dog!"

   Kes' muscles ached as she pulled the dress on and followed Janeway out
of the bedroom.  She had meant to ask Janeway how her appointment had gone,
but forgot in the rush.



   * * * * *

   "Expecting The Unexpected", Part 1

   * * * * *



   On Yasmina, a lone figure slipped between the large pillars that lined
either side of the Prime Minister's main corridor.  The figure deftly
avoided the patrols of Amazonian she-male guards and made its way toward
its goal - the Bridal suite!

   Waiting until all the attendants had left, the figure swept into the
Bride's room as the door was closing.

   Inside, Harry looked around and saw her - Marlin was sitting at a
vanity, checking her hair and make-up one last time.  She was absolutely
stunning.  Harry had never seen her so beautiful.  Her dress was perfectly
cut - ornate and regal, yet form-fitting and flesh-baring in just the right
combination to make her an irresistible figure of femininity.  Her hair was
up in a loose bun that accentuated the sensual line of her neck and framed
the classic beauty of her fair features perfectly.  Her amber eyes seemed
to luminesce with a light all their own, her full, elegant lips were wet,
red, and inviting.

   He knew he had to have her back, he would bring her to her senses and
win her back and take her back to Voyager and marry her.  He would face
Torres and Tom and tell them to leave him alone *or else*!  It was time to
take back control of his life.

   "What the fuck are YOU doing here?!" Marlin sneered as she saw his
reflection in her mirror, "I thought Janeway told you that you weren't
invited?!"

   "Marlin!  Listen, it's me, Harry, you've got to come to your senses,
here, this isn't what you want-" Harry began.

   "Hah!  Like you'd know what *I* want...  or *any* woman, for that
matter!" Marlin scoffed.

   "What?  Marlin, listen, I know these past couple years haven't been
quite...  quite right," Harry pleaded, "But I can make it up to you!"

   "Harry, don't waste your breath-" Marlin interrupted.

   "NO!  No, listen, Marlin, honey, what we had was great, we can-" Harry
blathered.

   "Great?!  Harry, there was no 'we', there was me and there was you
desperately trying, and failing, to satisfy me," Marlin's words stung like
slaps to the face, "You never even got me wet, Harry."

   "WHAT?!" Harry protested, "What about that time in the shower when you-"

   "Harry, you came in 5 seconds flat and I barely touched you," Marlin
rolled her eyes, "I faked mine just to get you to stop fumbling around
looking for my clit.  Once you were asleep, I slipped out and paid a visit
to the struts and hooked up with a well-hung Ktarian and that Orion hunk
from Security."

   Harry was speechless.  "The struts" were the largely empty rooms in the
lowest deck of the ship where the landing struts were housed.  Late at
night, after duty shifts, the low-class, thrill-seeking scum of the ship
(mostly former-Maquis) would congregate down there for random, anonymous,
consequence-free kinky sex.  Naturally, he avoided it like the plague.  To
think that the most romantic, beautiful night of his life was...  DEFILED
by Marlin sullying herself with such filth....  he just couldn't believe
it!

   "Marlin...  you...  no!" Harry whimpered.

   "And I'll tell you one more thing, Harry," Marlin stood up and adopted a
cold, haughty demeanor, "I'm PREGNANT."

   "WHAT...!"

   "Yes, that's right.  One fucking amazing night with Jasmine and she
knocked me up like champ!" Marlin bragged, "We were trying for *months* and
you could barely even manage to dribble out a few drops of cum.  JASMINE's
magnificent cock not only made me scream like a Firesian Banshee, it
impregnated me on the first try...  something you could NEVER do."

   "Marlin...  WHY?" Harry sobbed.

   "Goodbye, Harry," Marlin began to walk past him.

   "NO!!!" Harry grabbed her arm, "I'm not going to let you go, I deserve
another chance!!!"

   Marlin sighed, "GUARDS!" she called out.



   Harry let go and panicked.  As the doors slid open, he reached for his
commbadge to call for an immediate beam-out, but it wasn't there.  He
looked up and saw Marlin holding it, teasingly.  She was flanked by five
tall, muscular she-male Imperial Guards, each one at least a head taller
than Harry.

   "Girls, have your way with Harry," Marlin smirked, "I don't care what
you do to him, just don't let him leave this room until the ceremony's over
- I don't want this pathetic faggot ruining my beautiful wedding!"

   Marlin slipped out as the five salivating statuesque she-males stalked
Harry.  He backed up, sizing up his opponents, looking for routes of
escape. He decided to take the direct route and charge through the center
and out the door.  Before he could even enact his idiotic plan, though, he
was tackled from behind, had his uniform torn off in 5 seconds flat, and
was impaled on over 60 inches of she-male cock within 30 seconds.

   Harry struggled with all his might, but he was completely overpowered.
He had no hope of escape, he would be raped viciously by five angry
Imperial Guards while the knocked-up love of his life married a she-male.

   * * *

   Janeway walked back down the aisle after handing Marlin off to Jasmine
and took her seat next to Kes.  As the two beautiful women exchanged their
vows, her thoughts drifted to Kes.  She turned and gazed at her, examining
her delicate, elfish, innocent features, her cute profile, her soft,
smiling lips, her long, flowing blonde hair...  She really, truly loved her
slave, and wanted to be with her forever.

   Kes felt Janeway's eyes on her and looked over at her Mistress.  She
smiled at the warmth and love she saw in Janeway's eyes.  She welled up at
the feeling of true love between them, the tears of joy streaming gently
down her rosy cheeks.  Janeway reached up and wiped the tears away with her
fingers.  Kes rested her head on Janeway's shoulder and was surprised (but
turned on) to feel Janeway snaking her hand up Kes' leg to her crotch and
using her tears of joy to wet the Ocampan's clit and rub her off in the
middle of the wedding ceremony!  She closed her eyes and enjoyed it,
sighing softly at her Captain's expert ministrations.

   * * * * *

   "Expecting The Unexpected", Part 2

   * * * * *



   Back in Janeway's quarters, Kes and Janeway couldn't get their clothes
off fast enough.  They'd stayed at the reception the bare minimum amount of
time to be polite, then immediately beamed back up.

   Janeway got impatient with Kes' frilly dress and tore it off and threw
the naked Kes down on the bed.  Kes smiled sensuously at Janeway's passion
and dominance.

   Janeway then reached into a drawer and pulled out a white corset &
bustier as well as white garters and stockings.  She threw them down on the
bed, pulled Kes to her and kissed her long and deep, probing Kes' delicate
mouth with her writhing tongue.  She then put up a finger instructing Kes
to wait and disappeared into her walk-in closet.

   Kes put on the outfit (which left her pussy, breasts and ass exposed)
and also saw a veil in the pile.  She got the idea, a little costume play
after the wedding.  She stood in the mirror and admired how her lithe,
delicate body looked in the get-up, innocent and slutty at the same time.
She liked it.

   In the mirror behind her, she saw Janeway step up behind her.  Her hair
was slicked back and she was in a full tuxedo, with bow-tie, cummerbund and
cufflinks, the whole nine yards!  Kes thought she looked absolutely
dashing.

   Janeway stood behind Kes and wrapped her arms around her, kissing her
neck while massaging her exposed breast and sliding her other hand down to
Kes' wet, hot hairless cunt.  Kes moaned in ecstasy as Janeway seduced her
expertly, making her body tingle with every caress, every kiss, every bite.

   Janeway took off her jacket and began nibbling on Kes' sensitive ears
and reached to her pants to undo the zipper and drop them to the floor.
Kes writhed and moaned as Janeway licked and teased her ears as only she
knew how.  Then Janeway stopped, grabbed Kes' jaw with one hand and held up
Kes' left hand with the other.  She reached down and produced an ornate,
elegant ring from her vest coat pocket.  It was made of pure gold-pressed
latinum and had an exquisitely beautiful Ketterite "rainbow" diamond
mounted on a 6-point crown.  Janeway put her lips to Kes' ear and whispered
raspily:

   "I'm going to FUCK you."

   Kes stared into Janeway's eyes.  As her Captain slid the ring onto her
ring finger, Kes felt a long, hard, hot cock slide between her legs into
her wet, dripping cunt!  She cried out in pleasure and surprise - this was
no dildo, this was a living, throbbing, warm-blooded, real penis!  To her
further amazement, the cock swelled up inside her, as if it was a
chingador's cock, inflating inside her in order to not be dislodged!  She
didn't ask how or why or what, all she could do was mewl in delight and
brace herself against the mirror.

   Janeway slammed into Kes' tight, smooth pussy with all her might,
grunting and groaning in exertion and desire.  She pulled Kes' head
sideways and French-kissed her forcibly, their desperate, searching tongues
entangled in a dance of sheer longing.

   The Captain fucked Kes up against the mirror roughly, hammering her from
behind with such force and pace that the dresser rattled and everything
fell off of it.  Kes' tender, small breasts were flattened against the
mirror and she braced herself against the cool glass with all her strength.
Janeway was like a woman possessed.

   Drilling Kes for nearly fifteen minutes in this position, Janeway
finally started to groan and yell into Kes' mouth, their lips still sealed,
their tongues still entwined.  Kes, felt Janeway's cock get even harder and
starting to pulsate in preparation for the explosion to come - a sensation
Kes had learned to recognize from her numerous run-ins with Pinganto.

   Then both women lost themselves in total abandon and came with such
fervor that they would have sworn they'd woken up the entire deck,
screaming and crying out in ecstasy, Janeway's cock unloading it's very
first, generous, hot river of spunk deep into Kes' eager womb.

   Both women rode out their orgasms for several minutes, then collapsed
against the wall.  Janeway's cock was still swollen and stuck up inside
Kes' quivering cunt.  Kes smiled blissfully, in such rapture that she still
hadn't thought to ask when and how Janeway had suddenly grown a cock.

   Janeway broke Kes' daze by picking up the petite alien girl under her
knees and carrying her over to the bed, impaled on her engorged rod.  She
put her on the bed, on her hands and knees, then expertly turned her over,
staying deep inside her the whole time.  She laid down on Kes, face to face
with her slave girl.

   "Oh, Captain..." Kes sighed, "How...  what...?"

   "My visit to The Doctor was *more* than just a simple check-up," Janeway
grinned, "I had him make a small...  *upgrade* to my plumbing."

   "You...  why?" Kes asked, not wanting to sound ungrateful.

   "I did it for you, Kes," Janeway explained tenderly, "after I saw how
happy Marlin and Jasmine were, I knew I wanted that with you, I wanted to
give you what I couldn't before, I wanted to be able to *fill* you."

   "Oh, Captain," Kes was genuinely touched, "thank you..."

   "And I made it a chingador dick for just a little extra kink," Janeway
leered at Kes lasciviously, "I saw how much you like animal cock."

   Kes blushed, still ashamed of herself, but undeniably turned-on, "But,
how did you convince The Doctor to do this, I would think this would be
against his ethical-"

   "Oh, I had a little help from Seven," Janeway explained, "Just a little
program to bypass his ethical subroutines and erase his short-term memory,
nothing damaging."

   Kes smiled, then suddenly realized something, her eyes widening with
concern, "Oh, but, Captain!  You mean you won't...  you gave up being able
to ever have children...  just for me?!"

   "Don't be silly, Kes," Janeway smiled, "I can still have children."

   "But...  how?" Kes was confused.

   "Or, I should say, I can still MAKE children!" Janeway grinned as she
started slowly sliding her fully erect and ready animal cock in and out of
Kes' fully-packed pussy suggestively.

   Kes' eyes widened even more as she understood Janeway's intention and
she tipped her head back and moaned softly as Janeway made love to her once
more.

   * * * * *

   "Expecting The Unexpected", Part 3

   * * * * *

   "Captain's Log, Supplemental.  While we left a crewman behind on
Yasmina, we've gained valuable information on the wormhole Ensign Miya had
detected.  Yasmina's Interstellar Science Administration provided us with
the gravimetric harmonic frequency necessary to stabilize the wormhole for
safe passage and, during the past three days it took us to reach the
wormhole, Seven of Nine has completed the calculations.  It should cut a
few weeks out of our lengthy detour around B'omar space."

   In the holodeck, Torres had Harry bent over a theater chair as she
roughly packed his fudge.  Before them played out a full holographic
recreation of Tom and Harry's solo "date" in that theater four days ago.
Harry was forced to watch as Torres was holding his head forward while the
ass-rammed him.

   "Oh, FUCK, that is so hot, give it to him, Tom!  Make him eat that
shitty sausage, shit YEAH!" this was at least the tenth time Torres had
buttslammed Harry while watching the recording, always cheering Tom on.

   Harry groaned through the gag as B'Elanna unleashed her massive load of
steaming-hot Klingon spunk deep in his bowels.

   B'Elanna kept pounding his ass through her bone-rattling orgasm, her
feral howl echoing in the Holodeck, and kept drilling Harry's ass deeply
long after the last of her many semen shots had fired up his colon.

   Harry groaned through his cock-gag, sweaty and sore from the extreme
workout.  Torres had not only gotten rougher and nastier since their
sessions began, but she can last longer now than ever before and seems to
have to wait less and less time before being hard & horny again.  And her
cock had definitely gradually gotten larger and larger with each passing
day, one of the advantages of having a holo-cock.

   Not to mention her balls - they were positively massive - great
pendulous bags of manhood sagging between her powerful thighs, slapping his
ass and legs with each forceful thrust.  And there was a purpose to their
size - form followed function, after all.  Torres had really gone overboard
with maximizing her ejaculate volume.  At first, she kept it fairly
reasonable - for a Klingon...  just a few tablespoons.  Now, she unloads
fully two pints of thick, viscous Klingon cum (sometimes as much as half a
gallon).  It burns his throat and tongue and asshole when it hits his
insides.  It takes her at least fifteen contractions to unload the full
contents of her massive testicles.  Harry recalled how (appropriately) she
called him her "little spermbank".

   Torres collapsed on top of Harry, her heavy breasts pushing into his
back.  Before him, the theater Bums were just now using him as a urinal.
Torres rested her head on one hand beside Harry's and watched, running her
other hand's fingers through his sweaty, short, spiky hair.

   "MMmm, how did that bum piss taste, cockgobbler?" Torres mused, "I
should have thought of that before, Tom sure is kinkier than I thought."

   Torres' massive Kock, still mostly erect and buried deep inside Harry's
poop chute, involuntarily spasmed and Harry moaned as he felt another
several ounces of alien jizz pouring into his intestines.

   Torres chuckled and Harry's reaction, so she purposely flexed her
holodick a couple more times, making Harry wince each time, "Hehe...  you
like that, Harry?  You feel my cum seeping into your faggot guts?"

   Harry nodded obediently.

   "Did I ever tell you how I programmed my cum?" Torres smiled evilly.

   Harry shook his head and looked at her.

   "I searched our records for the ten most virile Klingon warriors in
history - each one ejaculated at least two pints of cum, there's an ancient
contest Klingon males perform to prove their manhood based on their volume
of cum," Torres educated Kim on ancient Klingon virility rituals, "These
ten Klingons raped thousands of women across the Galaxy, fathering an
estimated 100,000 children altogether."

   Harry groaned as Torres squeezed off another large dollop of burning
Klingon jizz in his ass.

   "You know Harry, I give you one of these Klingon sperm enemas at least
two or three times a day," B'Elanna thought with kinky speculation, "those
Klingon warriors were so virile, I bet I could even get *you* pregnant!"

   Harry's eyes widened in panic.

   "Mmm, yeah, you like that idea, don't you?" Torres sneered sadistically,
"Yeah, I'm going to make you my Klingon baby-making BITCH, Harry!  I'm
gonna increase the potency and volume of this cum until you give me a big,
strong, fierce Klingon baby!"

   Harry shut his eyes and shook his head, pleading with her to have some
mercy on him, but she had already gotten turned on by the thought, her
humongous Kock already re-inflated to full size, she slowly started pumping
his ass again, starting the one-hour process of building up to unleash
another load of Klingon baby-making batter into his distended belly.

   Harry sobbed as the holorecording looped and started over from the
beginning.  Not only could he not get Marlin pregnant, not only had she
become pregnant by another woman, but this dominant bitch was going to
impregnate *him* with some kind of Klingon super-spunk!  He really had hit
rock bottom.  Or so he thought (but that's a story for another episode...)

   * * * * *

   "Expecting The Unexpected", Part IV

   * * * * *



   Kes felt bad that she had been back on the ship for nearly a week and
still hadn't found time to visit Neelix in the infirmary.  But between
Janeway and Pinganto constantly fucking her brains out, and having to do
toilet services for the *both* of them, the time had just flown by.

   But she was here, now, and she stood beside Neelix's prone unconscious
form.  He looked peaceful, and she felt bad for him...  but, somehow, she
didn't feel upset or sad that he was in this condition.  If anything, she
just felt pity for him.

   Kes noticed The Doctor staring at her out of the corner of her eye.

   "Doctor?" Kes queried.

   "Oh," The Doctor realized he'd been spotted, "my apologies, Kes, I
didn't mean to pry in on your private moment, there."

   "It's okay, Doctor," Kes smiled.

   "It's just that...  are you alright?" The Doctor seemed concerned,
looking her over.

   "Yes, I'm sure he'll pull through," Kes began.

   "No, no, not about him," The Doctor dismissed Neelix's condition, "I
mean *physically*!"

   "What, why?" Kes was confused.

   "You seem...  flushed...  and you're perspiring," The Doctor observed,
"not to mention, you look a bit swollen."

   "Do I?" Kes felt herself, unaware of any of the symptoms.

   "May I?" The Doctor held out a small medical scanner.

   "Hmm?  Oh, yes, of course," Kes complied.  As The Doctor started his
scan, Kes began to worry about what he would find.  After all, she had been
having regular sex with a filthy alien animal for a week, now, what if
she'd contracted some horrible sexually transmitted disease!  She thought
she'd be safe having sex with an animal since they were completely
different species, so there was no chance of getting pregnant...  but she
hadn't considered the thought of exotic alien venereal diseases!

   The Doctor finished his scan, closed it and smiled at Kes, "Well,
congratulations, Kes..."

   "What?" She furrowed her brow.

   "And, I suppose, congratulations would be in order for Neelix, too, were
he conscious," The Doctor added, "You're pregnant!!!"

   He smiled broadly and reached out to hug her, but she fainted and
dropped to the floor like a sack of potatoes.

   "Oh my."

   * * * * *

   "EPILOGUE"

   * * * * *



   Captain's Personal Log: We're passing through the Yasmina Wormhole now
and should gain a decent bit of time in the...



   "Dammit..." Janeway rubbed her temples, trying to ward off a headache
that had been bothering her for a few hours now.

   Pinganto came up to her and whined sympathetically, almost
inquisitively.

   "Oh, don't worry, Pinganto, it's just a headache, nothing to worry
about..  I'll get some analgesic from the doctor if it gets worse." She
said as she stroked her *newest* pet.

   In the next room, Kes was doing some medical research on one of the
computer stations in Janeway's quarters.  She recovered from her fainting
spell and made The Doctor promise not to tell anyone the news until she
said so.  A horrible thought had crossed her mind, thinking of how fertile
her species was.

   She was reading the entry on chingadors and discovered that one of the
reasons chingadors ejaculate so much is that the sperm try to adapt to the
DNA of the host female so ensure they can even impregnate other species!
(Due to a time in their past where hunting for female pelts had virtually
eliminated the females of their species).

   Janeway strode into the room, Pinganto in tow, and Kes quickly shut off
the computer station.

   "Looking at porn, again, you filthy slut?" Janeway joked.

   "Yes, Mistress," Kes lied.

   "Well, I've got a headache, and you know the best medicine for a
headache," Janeway sighed as she dropped her duty trousers and exposed her
impressive endowment and slumped down on her couch, "A nice, long blowjob."
She jerked her finger at Kes, giving her a lascivious look.

   Kes obediently slid out of her chair and crawled over to Janeway's lap
on her hands and knees.

   "Good dog," Janeway moaned as Kes slid the full length of her
rapidly-stiffening cock into her mouth and down her talented throat.

   Pinganto instinctually recognized Kes' submissive stance as "doggystyle"
and took the appropriate action - mounting her from behind and plunging
both of his massive animal pricks into her pussy and asshole, pistoning
with bestial abandon.

   Kes moaned as she was penetrated to the hilt in all three holes, the
force of the chingador's thrusts forcing her to jerk forward and take
Janeway's now-engorged cock all the way down to the balls - like Pinganto's
chingador cock, Janeway's replica animal dick knotted inside her making it
impossible to pull out of her mouth until it had deposited its load.

   As she rode the three obscene dog dicks, Kes' mind raced wondering who
was the "father" of her child...  Janeway, or Pinganto?!



   THE END

   * Who is the "father" of Kes' child?

   * Will Harry get pregnant by B'Elanna?

   * Will Neelix live?!

   * Will Tom turn into a catfish again?

   Find out in a new series starting in the next episode: "Star Trek
Voyager Uncensored: Epilogues"!  These take place after Voyager's final
episode where they returned home.  They will tell the stories of the crew,
what happened to them after Voyager's return to Earth, with flashbacks to
the last 3 years of their adventures in the DQ.

   Author's Note: you may have noticed there wasn't a lot of Seven of Nine
in this episode.  That's not because I didn't have any ideas for her.  The
complete opposite, in fact.  But I had so many other subplots begun in the
previous episode, and I wanted to wrap those up so that the *next* episode,
after this one, could be *completely* dedicated to all the kinky, nasty
ideas I have for Seven of Nine.  The next episode will be called:

   VOYAGER UNCENSORED #5 "Epilogues, Part I: 24/Seven"

   Cumming Soon!!!
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This story is about my own version of A Clockwork Orange. Disclaimer: This story is 100% fictional; all characters mentioned within are entirely fictional. It contains themes and stories only suitable for those aged 18 and over. Names are used for entertainment purposes only, and are not intended to harm or offend those mentioned. If you are offended by adult content, do not understand that this

Buffy The Vampire Slayer vs. La Blue Girl Pt. 09

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer, La Blue Girl or the characters from them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: Muliple Character Pairings, Tentacles, Noncon-Con, Teen, Incest, First, Futa

Buffy the Vampire Slayer vs. La Blue Girl Pt. 09
By Muhabba

In the back room of The Magic Box, the Scoobies gathered before their patrol and Willow leaned over and whispered into Giles

Not The Whendonverse Pt. 01 Chap. 01

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own The Astonishing X-Men, The Runaways, or the characters from them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.
Story Code: MC, Multiple Pairings, Noncon-Con, Teen, First

This Is Not The Whedonverse Pt. 01 Chap. 01
The Astonishing X-Men With Special Guest Stars The Runaways
By Muhabba

All her pain and rage boiled over into a whisper, “No more mutants.” The sad, lonely echo rippled acr

The Young Home For Wayward Girls Chap. 01

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own The Professional or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Codes: Fantasy, M/f, anal

The Young Home For Wayward Girls Chap. 01 Mathilda
By: Muhabba

Opening his front door, Mr. Young held his arms open wide to the nervous, beautiful, young girl. "Ta daa! Welcome to your new home, Mathilda."

The small, skinny girl looked around the modestly