Note to readers you have been asking for a story like this one i found this story on another website so hope it is what you have been looking for.
This story was written by ( wilcox )
Lois Griffin was following her usual afternoon routine after she’d dropped off her evil baby son Stewie at his playgroup. What with her husband Peter at work and Chris, their son, and Meg, their daughter, off to school, it was her private time for a nice leisurely bath. Refreshed, she came out of the bathroom wearing only her robe and went into her bedroom to change.
The family dog, Brian, had been into Peter’s beer again and when he heard her coming out of the bathroom, he followed Lois into her bedroom. He had a good buzz on and his constantly horny nature was kicking into overdrive as he realized that he was all alone with object of his carnal dreams. His eyes were on her constantly lately, drinking in her lush form. Her full jiggly breasts and firm round meaty ass bent over before him were in his mind as he heard her in the bathroom.
He’d had a number of accidents in the house recently and had been sent to see a therapist who convinced him that he was secretly in love with Lois and wanted to mate with her. When he’d broached the subject with Lois she’d told him that there was no way, but when he’d pressed her she’d uttered, “maybe … if I was really drunk.” That told him that she would, he just had to take matters in to his own paws when the time was right … and that was right now.
Lois turned at the sound of the door being closed and locked. “Brian, you shouldn’t be in here now. I’m not dressed. What are you up too?” she asked. “Ohh, about ten inches,” Brian replied with a wicked gleam in his eye as he pulled Lois’s robe off her shoulders, allowing it to fall onto the floor behind her. “I bet you’d like to find out how it would feel to have a real cock for a change?”
Lois was shocked, as she stood there naked before the horny family dog. Her eyes moved down and she saw his big doggie cock start to emerge from its furry sheath. She tried to control the moment as she turned and bent down for her robe. “Look Brian, we’ve been over this,” she said. “I’m a married woman and you’re the family dog. There’s no way that I…” Read the rest of this entry »
Adult cartoon story: Identity Crisis. Chapter III.
And soon all four were on their way. They all knew the path, they had travelled it many times before. Usually when they travelled, the smurfs loved to talk, about anything and everything, but this time around the three smurfs felt a strange mix of curiosity and discomfort. They remained silent, lost in their thoughts, and Nudist Smurf respected it for a while. He had expected others to be affected and knew that he had to give them time to accommodate. After 10-15 minutes of walk however, he decided to encourage the discussion.
“You know, you can ask me questions.”
“Do we have to though?” one of the smurfs answered. He then precised his thought. “Not that we don’t want to talk with you or anything. It’s just that I understand why you decided to become a nudist. After all, you told us yesterday how you wanted to become different and unique, and now I guess you are.”
Nudist Smurf stopped and the others as well. They weren’t near any sarsaparilla bushes but now would be a good time to talk. And the third nameless smurf, who had not been there the day before, would understand the situation better as well. Because the naked smurf didn’t just want to stir controversy, he wanted to be understood and accepted as well. Read the rest of this entry »
FAMILY GUY Porn Story
Father, Daughter And Daughter’s Girlfriend Bonding – Take 2
Note for readers
This carries on from the end of part 3
Peter awoke later in the night to the sounds of his wife and daughter’s steamy love making and the sound of the family bed creaking it was such a still and silent night you could hear a pin drop and they where getting so carried away with what they where doing that they didn’t know how much noise they where making and how loud they where.
He was lying on his back but there was moonlight coming in through the living room window he didn’t want to move or turn his head in case they might hear him moving about and stop what they where doing as he was enjoying what he was hearing. He tried hard to hear what they were doing or saying but it was too jumbled listen through the walls and ceiling all he knew was that his big long thick cock had come back to life and he had to stroke it.
Then there was a pause and he thought he heard someone at the top of the stairs or at least walking across the hall going towards the bath room. He felt very vulnerable lying there naked on the couch underneath the covers with his big cock in his hand ready to let lose his hot white sticky seed.
But then he felt the covers being moved back from his body. What the hell was going on as he did not know who it was as he had his eyes shut and he did not want who ever it was to know that he was awake? He almost bolted upright when he remembered that he was naked and holding his massive long thick cock in his hand but then he calmed himself and remembered that they thought that he was sleeping so whatever who ever where they up too. Read the rest of this entry »
Season 1
Episode 1
What Really Happened That Night
Requested by Meg
note to readers done quick to the plot of first episode so not quite sure if this story is ok. Just a bit of fun but please let me know
The first thing Cartman noticed when he woke up was that he was unable to move anything but his arms. He was lying naked on his back strapped down onto a cold metal surface. He couldn’t see what was holding him down as his head was being kept in place by a black leather strap which was around his forehead. He could however reach up behind his head but there were no buckles to release the straps that where fixed around his head. They must have been under the cold metal table where he could not reach them.
Feeling his way around with his hands he found that there were two more straps pinning his shoulders to the cold metal surface. It was something similar to a straight jacket harness he thought to himself with another joining strap running across his naked fat belly making the top half of him completely immobile.
His legs were attached with a larger wider black leather strap to the cold steel table which kept them from moving similar to an obstetrician’s stirrups. He was able to reach around the back of his legs and feel for the buckles which must have been keeping the straps in place but he could not find anything there. The harness holding his legs in place aloud him a little bit of movement if he twisted his fat ass but nothing that would allow him to free himself. There was no way he was escaping from his imprisonment on the cold metal table without being intentionally released by whoever put him there in the first place.
He started to wonder how he had gotten here in the first place. One minute he was enjoying a good nights sleep and that is the last thing that he could remember. He was pretty confused and a little scared to end up where he was.
“So you are awake Cartman.” said a Alien voice.
If Cartman could have jumped off the table he would have. As it was he pulled violently on the leather straps with the shock of hearing the alien speak.
“Sorry i didn’t mean to startle you.” the alien voice said.
“Who are you? Where am I?” Cartman said.
“I am the person in charge and you are exactly where we want you.” “You’d be well advised not to speak unless you want something horrible to happen to you.”
The other aliens where quiet and looked very scary to Cartman. But he could sense the purpose behind their silence and he felt certain that unless he played by their rules he might end up yet another missing person statistic.
“Mmmmm… A quick learner.” the Alien voice said. “Well that should make the night go a little smoother for us all.”
He was feeling vulnerable very vulnerable not just because he was strapped down and motionless but naked as well, but because he was not able to see the other Aliens behind him. Cartman did not know what the Alien was doing but he could damn well see a lot more of Cartman than he would normally let anyone see of him naked. After a short while Cartman could hear the noise of several sets of feet on the steel floor. It sounded like 3 or four people. Read the rest of this entry »
Cartoon porn story: Identity Crisis. Chapter II.
He entered and was greeted by the elder who cordially offered him a seat and some tea. The room was very orderly, yet could just as easily not have been. It was a laboratory of sorts, filled with alchemy potions and walls packed with books of all types. Some of the potions were fuming with as diverse colors as the liquids which emitted them. Smurf had only seen the room once and still was deeply impressed by it. But he quickly remembered why he was there.
“Papa Smurf,” he said, taking the cup of tea the elder smurf was offering, “I… I want a name.”
The red garbed smurf sat in front of the nameless one and nodded gravely. Encouraged, Smurf related his tale of identity crisis and how he felt faceless among the community.
“I don’t feel like I have a purpose here. You lead, Handy does machines, Hefty is the strongest, Brainy… Well I’m not sure what Brainy’s purpose is, but he has a distinct personality, that’s for sure.”
“He’s a book worm,” Papa explained. “He helps me often with my research, more often than you see.”
“What do I do? What is my purpose?”
“Well, I know you are good at gathering food. You always bring some very flavorful ingredients. I know I can depend on you when I send you out to the forest. I also know that you enjoy those games of smurfball.”
Papa Smurf proceeded to describe the smurf in detail. He knew all of his likes and dislikes, his interests, his skills. It was as if the smurf had studied him all of his life, only Smurf knew that Papa Smurf had this kind of extensive knowledge on everyone in the village. It was heart warming, yet made him feel faceless at the same time. Read the rest of this entry »
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