It ain't gonna suck itself!

Should I wait?

I'm Your Venus

My Little Girl

Back To School: Old Rivalries

Who's Who?

Survive Her

Eye for an Eye

Milk, It Does His Body Good

The Bond Between Mother & Child

Sissy Cheerleader Camp

Gold Medal Glory

A spot of tea?

Asian Massage

I had started the day off like I do every Saturday… some chores in the backyard. Since my backyard is so private, I usually slip into my little pink string bikini for this. You may not think that usual unless I told you that I am a 43 year old, slightly overweight male.

Once the chores were done, I showered up and headed out for some errands. Along the way, I spotted a new place on Main Street. The sign simply read "Asian Massage". I decided to give it a try. Maybe even have one of those sweet young things walk on my back. After wearing that bikini all morning, I might even enjoy a happy ending.

The Farmer's New Daughter

Sorry I've been MIA for so long. Hopefully I'll be in my panties much more often from here on out.

Make sure you don't get burned.

 

Especially when you've burned someone else. 

FemGas Attack!

You may have noticed that my TG captions are shorter than many others. This is by design. Just allows for people to decide between the full stories that others tell, and my quick caps.

Supergirl Becomes Superslut

This is a little bit of writing I did some time ago. I've been pondering the sequel that would find Superman in a similar, sluttier situation.

PART ONE Kara had been quite busy. With Superman off-world dealing with Darkseid, she had volunteered to fill in as guardian of Metropolis. The Maiden of Might had her hands full with the usual group of slugs who believed themselves immune to, or considered themselves too lowly for her attentions. She wasn't quite sure how Clark managed to handle it all AND maintain a secret identity as well. But she flew on to the next problem spot. A throng of people blocked the street by the LexCorp Global Headquarters. Some with concerned looks, others simply screaming "Jump". The object of their attention was a woman on the eighth floor ledge. As Supergirl came into range, the woman stepped from the ledge and plummeted toward the ground. Within a blink of an eye, the superheroine had collected the woman and landed her safely on the sidewalk. "Thank you," the woman began, "I don't know what I could have been thinking. Could I give you a hug?" Supergirl was well used to this type of appreciative gesture by now and accepted it gratefully. At this point, the woman attached a small blue gem to the back of Kara's neck. Another cry for help reached Kara's ears and away she flew before she realized that she had been tagged.