Cricket Anyone? India's 2nd Innings

Author's Note: This story is a fun commission from one of my awesome Patrons, featuring a name selected by another Patron. Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains graphic depictions of sex and mind control, so if it's illegal or immoral for you to be reading this, stop now! All characters are at least eighteen, all situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life individuals or situations is entirely coincidental. Copyright Fidget, 2021. All rights reserved. Enjoy! Perfect Girlfriend Juice by Fidget Chapter 3: Perfect Secretary (Part 3) Personnel wasn't the only place Alani began making her presences known. She soon convinced Jack to let her order his lunches for him, and dinners too whenever he had to stay late to meet a deadline. While the meals from the healthiest restaurants around town were definitely more nutritious than the takeout he was used to ordering, Jack still missed fast food from time to time. But, combined with the new gym

Author's note: All characters are 18 years of age or older. My new boobs jigged as I walked through the hallway. I didn't know which way to turn. My mind was foggy so I went down the steps and sat on the couch. It was such a strange feeling. One...two...three. I counted my breathes. My boobs were bigger. I crossed my arms underneath them and felt them over top. Where they getting bigger? I didn't know what time my parents were going to be home. Were they going to see their daughter on the couch topless like this? But I couldn't get up. I could hardly think. All I could do was feel the weight growing. They took up the space in front of me, like there were two big, hulking obstacle in the room. How much bigger could I get? My breathing picked up. Everything made me nervous. I felt very tense, like a mild panic attack was setting in. My boobs were getting really big now. They were starting to eat up all the space in front of me and cover my arms completely. I wanted to m

Each of us is born with a built-in set of traits and characteristics unique to that individual. Only, from the very start, we are told those individualistic quirks are not acceptable and must be pushed deep inside. To forget about what nature gave us. Instead, we are forced to conform to what society says is normal. However, for a lucky few, someone will intercede, helping to cast off those restraints. Allowing for the reemergence and free expression of his or her own... Natural Inclinations This is the continuing story of one such lucky individual. ===== RECAP -- When we left our recent High School grad, Peter was bound to a hairdresser's chair in a beauty salon. The short version of why goes like this: After asking (practically begging) the woman next door to teach him what life as a girl is like, "Miss Janice" agrees. After a few days of role-playing a girl, she sneakily hypnotized him to believe he actually IS a girl. Wearing an entire girl's wardrobe, Peter'

He and I made dinner we ate and enjoyed our conversation, I could not help but look at him with lust filled eyes, I needed him, I wanted him, I would try tonight. He and I went to bed, I laid there my cock rock hard and ready, I saw his light go out, I waited, sure he was asleep. I went in to his room and slipped in bed with him, his breathing was soft, he sounded like he was out for the night. I slowly moved in closer to him, I ran my hand over his chest, he took in a deep breath as I did, my hand roamed ever closer to his penis. I had to feel it, I had to know if it felt different than my own. My hand felt a wet spot, his cock dripping precum, I took hold of his cock, uncut like my own but bigger, thicker, longer. It felt like mine but different in so many ways, the skin looser, his knob bigger, his balls bigger, his cock and balls shaved smooth. I wanted a taste, I slid under the covers and there it was in the darkness under the covers I knew his cock was inches from my lips. I da

I had to move back in with my mother. This happened before all this COVID crap started. I was divorced and fired from my job and broke. Moving back in with her was the ultimate low point of my life. Well I got settled in and enjoyed having mom there to talk to. We would sit on the back porch and watch the sun set while drinking wine as we talked about different things. About the third week in we were talking and mom brought up sex and her lack there of. I was a little surprised as mom was not bad looking and I had assumed she would plenty of men her own age to satisfy her needs though I had not really thought about it. "Honey, you know we are both adults and have needs, we could help each other out, just think about it. You know I am so lonely, this is awkward, but, well think about it." Mom stuttered. Wow, mom just basically said we should fuck. I mean she was right, we were both adults. I a man and she a woman so what would be wrong with a little no strings attached fucki

After that last meeting with my girlfriend, we reluctantly got up early to get ready and go to the club. My mother-in-law woke up to make us breakfast, I could see my half-zombie sister-in-law, still sleepy, but somewhat resentful with me. Perhaps I imagined or heard something of the goodbye that Vale gave me at dawn. Perhaps my sister-in-law was a little disappointed, she was still surely missing that romantic idea of ​​eloping... but the wedding seemed inevitable, she had to get used to the idea. After a quick breakfast, Vale and I moved to the country club. We had a few hours to finish some details. So with the help of the old military man (who could have been my father-in-law), we finished organizing the preparations. My mother-in-law and Laurita would catch up with us later, my parents would take them in their car. For other family members and friends who did not want to go by car, we rented a larger mobility, which would leave from my parents' house, so that they arrive sho

Kax could think of worse ways to wake up. Clad only in bra and knickers, Judy bent over him, working his cock with her mouth after placing a mug of tea by the bed. Her mouth was wet and warm. Kax closed his eyes and smiled contentedly as Michelle lay beside him, snoring softly. Life was pretty good, he decided. He much preferred this flat with its live-in maid, cook and handy place to stick his cock. Plus, Judy had a great arse. A fact Kax was careful not to mention. "You have a lovely cock, Mr Kax," mumbled Judy. Michelle seemed to snore agreement. She had been up most of the night with a fretful Amanda. Kax swatted Judy on the arse by way of thanks. He hoped the noise didn't wake Michelle. With a smile, he spent down Judy's throat. Yeah, life was pretty sweet. **** "So, which shops we hitting next?" "Dear, we've only just sat down," Linda was bouncing Amanda on her lap while Megan pulled silly faces at her. It had taken Michelle a while to