Shannon Gets Stuck

By Mags. Shannon stood on the front porch, balancing one of the two shopping bags she was carrying, and juggled her keys out to open the front door to the front door of her modest ranch home. With a bit of confusion, she thumbed the keys, trying to find the house key. After several times through the ring, she realized the key to the door was not there. She stood awkwardly, puzzled for a bit, before remembering she removed the

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The Switch

Sheela B. —An Excerpt— As Nikki bends to fill Bears bowl with some dry dog food, she feels again his nose try to sniff her ass and she sighs. Standing and glaring at the petulant dog, she says, “Right, it’s time we settled this once and for all.” Grabbing bear by the collar, she pulls him inside the door to the kitchen, the dog resists a little because he’s unsure what she’s doing. Nikki moves over to the kitchen table,

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18: A Tale of Lesbianism, Bestiality & Incest

Barbie Lez Author’s Note: This story was a long time coming. For quite some time, I had played around with the concept of writing a series of short stories where the main character—who, at the time was called Catalina Lez—had sex with eighteen different celebrities on her eighteenth birthday. But when I started publishing my stories, I realized that was impossible—unless I wanted to get sued, of course. So I decided to forget about celebrities and instead create my own

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 105: Finally!

Barbie Lez I finally did it. I adopted a dog! I know my landlord doesn’t allow animals and keeping a dog hidden will be difficult, but I’ve been fantasizing about owning a dog for ages and I just couldn’t take it anymore. If my landlord finds out about Spots—that’s my baby’s name—I guess I will just have to move. But for now, all that matters is that I finally own a dog. I’ve always hated shopping, so instead of spending

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 99: Werewolf

Barbie Lez When I was young—far too young to do such a thing—I watched Halloween H20: Twenty Years Later with my sister and one of her friends. My sister—she was three years older than me—and I were so terrified we spent the night in the same bed. If only you knew how much we hated each other back then, you’d understand just how terrified we were. For years after, I was afraid to watch any movie with even a hint

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