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Harry Potter and the accidental casting. Chapter IV.

Continue of hot toon story “Harry potter and the accidental casting“.

Ginny jumped to her feet and rushed to the pupils’ bathroom and stuck her hands under the tap and rinsed thoroughly. After she was sure that her hands were clean Ginny reached for her robes. Just as she was about to pull them up, she hesitated. ‘Paralysing numbness to area will occur.’ Her breasts had been so painful lately, was a little relief too much to ask? They were still tingling as well and it was feeling so good, she really didn’t want it to end right now.

Ginny strolled back out to Hermione, drying her hands on her robes. She flexed her fingers, no paralysis and no numbness, she was ok. “Thanks for the warning.” She said as she climbed back onto the bed. Hermione nodded and tossed the jar back into Ginny’s open junk where it made a soft flump noise as it hit her clothes. “No problem.” She smiled.

They made a little small talk, shared a couple of jokes and discussed future events like Hermione’s up coming exams. She was worried and wasn’t convinced when Ginny said she’d pass easily.

About ten minutes into the conversation, Ginny’s breasts began to feel strangely cold. She ignored it and assumed that the numbing sensation on the warning label was merely beginning to kick in.

Suddenly Ginny screamed loudly and was thrown back onto the bed as a convulsion of agony shot through her body. Hermione’s hands shot to her face and she jumped around to Ginny’s side. “Ginny? What’s wrong?” She asked in a high panicky voice. Ginny thrashed and yelled in agony. It felt like a concrete block had been placed onto her chest. “I can’t breath.” She gasped out in agony.

Hermione was literally shaking, this was frighteningly familiar. She was about to run and find Madam Pomfrey. But she forgot how to use her legs when Ginny’s chest began to expand.

It was like her breasts had been plugged into an air pump and someone had let rip on full blast. In seconds Ginny had gone from C cup to D to E to F. The seams of her robes ribbed and exploded, no longer able to contain the expanding mams. DD, EE, FF, and growing beyond any known size.

Hermione sat dumbfounded as the rags of Ginny’s top fell away, revealing the pale, freckled skin of Ginny’s tits. Her nipples were rock hard and stood up half an inch long. Her breasts still continued to increase in size and there was practically nothing left of her robes now.

Ginny stared down at herself with wide eyes. She tried to sit up, but the weight of her massive mams held her down.  “What’s happening to me?” She cried. Hermione sat dumbfounded. Ginny was now the size of beach balls and were still expanding.

Ginny gasped and flayed her arms madly. “I can’t breath.” She gasped toward Hermione, her face was beginning to turn red and Hermione realised that the weight of the tits was squashing Ginny’s rib cage and stopping her getting air into her lungs.

Hermione jumped to her feet, grabbed Ginny’s arms and pulled hard. It was like trying to carry three people on your back, Ginny’s weight had increased so much. With a lot of hard work Hermione managed to get Ginny sitting up and kept a tight grip on her wrists otherwise Ginny would fall over again. Her tits were sitting on her lap and were actually hanging over her knees. They were slowing down and were coming to a stop. The bra needed to cover those things was in a size that didn’t exist.

Hermione fell back and stared. The large pale skinned tits were covered in freckles. Her nipples were over three inches long and rock hard, the pink around them were as big as saucers. They were impossibly large and reminded Hermione of beanbag chairs with nipples. They covered her entire thighs and hung over her knees and almost touched the floor. Just the very tips of Ginny’s shoes could be seen. If Hermione wrapped her arms around one, her fingertips would only just touch if she squeezed a little.

Hermione felt like her brain had been switched off. She just couldn’t process the information of two giant boobs attached to a small girl. Ginny breathed deeply, it was hard to take air into her lungs due to the size of the knockers, but enough was getting in. “What the hell happened.” She said looking down at herself. Hermione didn’t say a word, she seemed to have been shocked into forgetting how to form words. Ginny looked at her intensely. Her back was starting to hurt and if Hermione loosened her grip for a second she would fall back and suffocate.  “HERMIONE.” She screamed.

This snapped Hermione back into reality and she almost dropped Ginny. Manoeuvring herself around Hermione helped pull Ginny onto the bed and leaned the girl against the wall. Ginny sat with her legs straight and buried under her titan tits. The rags of her robes fell away and lay in tatters on the bed and floor. “What happened?” Ginny asked bewildered.

Hermione shrugged her shoulders and looked at the jar of moisturiser. “Did you put some of this on your chest?” she asked quietly, still staring at the label. A sense of déjà vu came over her but she couldn’t explain it. Ginny nodded. “Yes, but just a little.” She said quietly. Hermione clicked her fingers. “Of course. How could I have been so stupid?”  “What?” interrupted Ginny desperately, Hermione had an answer and she wanted to know.

Hermione stared at Ginny for a moment. The breasts jiggled slightly with every breath she took and Hermione felt a familiar stirring between her legs. She wanted to reach out and touch the engorged nipple, wondering vaguely what it would taste like. A mental snap of the fingers brought an end to that thinking. Ginny needed help. “When I was staying with you over the summer, Fred and George took me aside one day and asked for my help with some disposal of magical items. One of the jokes for their store.

“What they had done was take some moisturiser and enchant it with an engrowment charm. People would use it on their hands and a few minutes later their hands would grow four times bigger. They thought it was a hilarious idea. They had created over a dozen jars by the time they had figured out that people might put it in other areas. If a woman put it on her breasts, they would grow so large that she might suffocate. And if a man put it on his penis…well, you can imagine. They neither wanted a reputation for murder or a sex trade.” Hermione tossed the jar away back into Ginny’s trunk.

“We thought we had got them all, but it looks like a couple slipped through the net. When your mum packed your trunk she must’ve found the jar and put it in for you.”

to be continued…

Author is Englishwitch

Peter Pan: Child-like curiosity. Chapter II.

Continue of adult cartoon story “Peter Pan: Child-like curiosity. Chapter I“.

Peter’s eyes widened and his jaw dropped. His eyes dropped from her face and he stared at her body. He felt weird. There was something stirring in his body as he looked at her body. The curves that were starting to develop, the apple sized breasts with her nipples, hard as glass and that pussy, hairless and dripping. He could see the juices running down her leg. He didn’t understand what he was looking at or what he was feeling, he just knew that he liked it.

His eyes widened and he looked almost afraid. Wendy noticed and was very concerned that she had frightened him. Peter’s eyes looked down at himself and Wendy followed where he was looking. Her own eyes widened.

Between his legs was a large bulge. A massive tent in his clothing. Peter felt the great pressure in his abdomen as his hard cock pressed against his clothing, trying to get free from its prison. Peter put his hands over it to hide it. Wendy stepped forward and gripped his arms gently.  “No.” She said gently. She pulled his hands away and revealed the bulge again. “no, don’t.”

She dropped to her knees and gripped his shorts in her hands tightly. She looked up at him and he stared down with the same expression of curiosity and wonder. He didn’t stop her, not one word of protest. Wendy gripped the shorts tightly and pulled them down toward the floor. She stared in wonder that the thing of beauty before her. His cock stood proudly to attention, an inch and a half thick and a powerful six and a half inches long. Thick veins throbbed along it’s massive shaft. The very sight of it made her pussy tingle and that fire rose up from her core and started to burn through her body once more. Her nipples wanted to be touched, they ached for attention and she no longer wanted to be the once to give it. Acting on instinct, she gripped the thick cock in her hand and felt along the shaft. It was warm, almost hot. The thick veins throbbed with his heartbeat, she could feel them in her fingers. It sent tiny tingles up into her body.

Peter groaned. He tilted his head back and his eyes half closed as thick waves of pleasure rose up through him as Wendy’s fingers felt along his cock. Wendy looked up at him and grabbed his shirt. “I want you….” She pulling him off his feet and down on top of her. “I want you!”

They start kissing ravenously. Not stopping. She clawed at his clothing and yanked at his shirt. She pulled it up and over his head, tossing it away, revealing his smooth skin. Wendy’s hands caressed his lithe form, the well developed muscles of his chest and back. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer. Peter broke off the kiss and looked down at her. She was panting gently with a little sweat on her forehead and a blush on her face. Before now she had just been someone else that had come along to Nederland to play, but now she was so much more to him.

His hands started moving, exploring her body, gently feeling every inch of her skin and each curve. His fingers brushed over the soft rise of her breast and the hardness of her nipple. Wendy shivered with pleasure as he passed over the area. He carried on lower, feeling her silky flesh lower and lower down her body. He felt the gentle mound of her sex. So hot, so wet and so soft. He rubbed the very entrance of her lips and she trembled under his touch. He wanted her so badly, more than anything he had ever wanted in his entire life.

They stop and stared at each other. “Can I keep you?” Peter whispered, staring at Wendy’s elegant and beautiful body underneath him. “I’m yours forever…” Wendy replied lovingly.

He leaned forward and kissed her patiently on the lips. She returned the kiss with just as much excitement. This was making Peter horny. The feeling of touching and kissing her was too much for him. Already a thick drop of precum hung on the end of his cock.

Wendy spread her legs for him and slowly guided his cock toward her tight entrance. He rubbed his throbbing purple head up and down the lips of her twat. She moaned deeply as the hot cock brushed against her clit. She couldn’t stand this teasing she wanted him so badly.

He caressed her breast with one hand, pinching her hard nipple between his fingers. Wendy squealed and wrapped her legs around Peters waist, pulling him forward and driving his cock into her. She gasped, almost cried out at the sudden shock of pain that crashed through her body as the thick member rammed into her insides. Peter froze, seeing that she was in pain. He slowly moved himself backwards, intending to pull out. Wendy glared up at him and tightened her legs, stopping him cold.  “No.” She demanded. “Wait. It doesn’t hurt so much now.”

The two of them lay there for another minute, perfectly still and Peter’s hard cock still inside her. She loved to feel it there, despite the initial pain. She could feel the veins throbbing along it’s massive shaft, which felt a thousand times bigger now that it was rubbing again and stretching the walls of her cunt. “Now.” She whispered to him. “Try moving now.”

Gently Peter started to slowly push his cock further into her. Wendy moaned, feeling more of that massive meat stretching up through her pussy, expanding it to it viginal limits. She felt like another half an inch would tear her in two and she loved it all. Every last blessed centimetre.

Peter pulled out slowly until almost an inch was left inside her and then thrust forward, filling Wendy to the limit again. She moaned deeply as he started picking up speed. Each thrust was harder than the last and the pleasure built up inside her, crashing through every corner of her body. Peter’s thrusts grew faster and more frenzied. A fire burned through his very core and it’s intensity flared up with each pump of his cock inside Wendy’s tight virgin twat.  “God, Peter. YES.” She screamed loudly.

Peter started thrusting faster, a pressure was building inside him. The waves o pleasure was growing. He felt like he was going to explode. Wendy wriggled beneath him. With every thrust of his massive member her small breasts shook and bounced but also wave after wave of ever growing ecstasy built up inside her. She didn’t know what this was leading to be she was loving it.  “Ohhh, God Peter. Yes. Harder” She groaned. She tightened her legs, pulling him deeper into her.

He doubled his effort. He’d gone too far t stop now. Even if Captain Hook and his whole band of pirate’s descended upon them he wouldn’t stop. Wendy’s screams grew louder and deeper. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight against her body. She almost wanted the two of them to merge into one being.

Peter tossed his head back and groaned deeply, feeling his balls blast their load into her tight little cunt. Wendy groaned as she felt Peter’s hot cum spread through her insides, coating every inch of her pussy in his juices. It was so hot, almost boiling inside her. She arched her back and cried out, feeling the explosion of climax consume her entire body.

Peter thrust a few more times, feeling the weak aftershocks of post-climax. Wendy trembled and moaned softly beneath him. Her satisfied expression said it all. Peter fell, his body suddenly weak. He lay on top of Wendy, unable to find the strength or the will to move. Wendy didn’t care. Her legs fell from his waist to the floor but she kept her arms around him. She never wanted to let him go. “That…was…ama…zing.” She said between many breaths. She could feel the sweat over her entire body and a warm creamy feeling between her legs as Peter’s cock slowly softened and his cum started leaking out of her.  “It…was.” Peter agreed, equally out of breath. “That…was…a great…game.”

She stared up at him. Was everything they had just done a game to him? Was that all he could ever truly be? Just a little boy having fun.

Peter looked down at her and kissed her passionately on the lips. Wendy fell into his embrace and even moaned softly as she felt his hot lips on hers. Her hands started to wander again, feeling the toned young body of the boy. Peter’s hands were also starting to move, heading up her torso and to her soft, if small, tits.  “Want to play a little more?” Peter asked. His cock was soft for the moment, but his hands still had the energy to continue until it was ready to go back into action.

He pinched her hard nipple, sending pleasurable sparks through her. Her worries were instantly forgotten. “Yes.” She replied.

The END!

Author is Englishwitch

Harry was sitting in the common room reading the half-blood princes book as he often did on a Friday afternoon. He had found a spell that caught his attention in the margin of a love potion page. It was a spell for the same affect, he read the scribble
”potion takes long to make and tricky to administer, spell should have stronger affect, easy application but memory loss of time under affect”
Harry had grown very horny around all these beautiful young ladies day in day out had wanted, needed to just fuck one, maybe two. He thought this could be perfect..but as he read on the prince noted the spell as failure with the side affects being both wizard and victim having green lines around their necks that glowed when in proximity.
Dissapointed he closed the book and glanced around the room. He saw Ginny and Dean over in one corner snogging with their backs to the rest of the room and ginny was moving her arm up and down slowly while dean mapped her young womans body(mainly her boobs) with his hands. Hermione was a few desks from harry pretending to read an Acient Runes book, but really she was glaring at Harrys copy of advanced potions and hating the halflood prince. She raised her book enough to hide her face and wand hand, then harry felt he familiar pressure of intrution of someone trying to read his mind. He hated his Oclomency lessons with Snape, but he had learned some tricks. So he projected a all consuming thought back at his intruder knowing already it to be his brunette bookworm friend. With her concentration broken he reeled her into his fantasy……
………Harry and Ginny sitting by the fireplace at the burrow alone talking about how good Ron and Hermione would look as a couple dressed for bed. He was just in a lite buttoned shirt and a loose pair of pants over his trainers, she was in a lite gown that Mrs. Weasly probably only just considered acceptable. They were pondering how long her brother and Granger could hide romance before Mrs weasley would intrrveine when their hands touching reaching for the last one of mrs. Weasleys homemade cookies. They both drew back, but harry pulled up enough courage to slide back over and drape his arm on her shoulders. His eyes ran up stream from her long smooth legs, across her tight young private area, along her strong yet sexy flat stomach, pausing on her blossoming breasts, hard and aroused before sedaling on her angelic face. He stared into her hazel eyes a good minute to be sure his thoughts were welcome before he slid his other hand up and cupped her right breast as they sank to the earthen rug and shared their first kiss…
….Harry’s passionate thoughts overwellmed Hermione to the point where she was having a hard time ignoring her own hot wet body. She could feel harry’s arousal as if her own, her breasts damanded attention as did her pussy. But the strong willed Gryfandor kept her disapline…
….the kiss went on forever with their tongues dancing the tango their hands tore at each others garments, she quickly had his shirt of and was running her hands across his strong thick chest. He had his hands up inside her gown and was toying with her left nipple while lightly groping her right breast. She rolled them both over with her now on top and he removed her gown, and watched her body move as she lifed up her arms causing her breasts to rise up. He admired her well toned abs and sides accenting her beautiful humble breasts as the shadows from the fireplace danced across her skin…
…it was too much for her now! She needed to get out of site and satisfy her bodys cravings, harrys images and feelings were just too much…
….ginnny glanced down at the giant bulge ramming into her tight threw the clothe, ficsating her attention to it. Weith harrys help she got his trousers off and took a second to take in the buety off his nude male form.
His body was the perfect combination of hammered stenght, lean fitness and hansome looks. Looking at his chest and arms she knew he could protect her and her family. Looking at his legs and ass she knew they could walk anywhere together and that they could always bring him back to her. And she knew that she got a gift in life that this beautiful face would be hers to look at every morning for all her life.
She leaned forward to kiss him as they both removed her soft cotton trainers and placed a hand on each others gift for the other….
….Overcome by thew passionate imagry she gave into her bodies demands. Plunging her hand deep into her skirt ad lowers she borrowed her middle digit with her wet moist folds and tended to her garden while her other had dug within her robes to her bossum and vigourously handeld it…
….as harry kissed her kneck he glanced down her body to the prize waiting for him, a well groomed moist hot cavern between her sexy legs, a welcome mat was the only hair there, he was growing impatient!
She took a second to covet time looking down to see it again, the boilocal wand poking her thigh, how she thirst to have it deep within her channeling his affection into her, satisfying her every want and need…
…now the whole common room was mesmarized by the Prefect locked in ectacy, atisfing her self in a leather chair in the middle of the room moaning and gasping as she twitched in delight.
Ginny was the first to try and help her friend regain her modesty, but to no avail..this was going to happen and all the gryfandors were going to see….
….ginny sat up and tossed her hair giggling,she was really going to enjoy the next part she reached down and wrapped her fingers around the chosen ones chosen one as she placed her other hand affectionately on her lovers chest “time for the big show, Mr Potter” and plunged herself onto him…………..

Author is ginnyssecretlover

Sexy comics story: Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery

Chapter III. How Much is That Kim in the Window? Part 2.

The 2nd part of “Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery  Chapter III. How Much is That Kim in the Window?”

Suddenly there was a scream of rage and Kim-45 appeared, snarling and throwing her naked body against the bars while trying to grab Monique. In shock, Monique staggered backwards against Tara and stepped on the blonde girl’s foot with all her weight. When Tara cried out in pain, Kim-45 immediately stopped clawing the air and dropped her arms. She stood there against the bars with a confused look on her face for several seconds, then went into a rage again.

“That was weird,” Bonnie said. “What just happened?”

“It was the behavior inhibitor,” Kim responded. “Hearing Tara in pain shut her down temporarily, even though she didn’t directly cause it.”

“You’re right,” Bonnie said thoughtfully. “They are different from the old clones.”

Tara hadn’t seen the earlier Kimclones in person, just on the TV show, and she marvelled at how much this one resembled Kim. Of course, her hair was a mess, but you wouldn’t expect a mindless clone to worry about personal grooming. “She looks like she just stepped out of the shower.”

“Maybe she did. The automatic hosedown happens several times a day.”

The clone was still trying to grab someone, and made inarticulate sounds of rage over the fact that she could not reach. “Hold her arms,” Kim said. “I’ll take one wrist and you get the other. Now.”

Kim and Bonnie each latched onto one of K45’s wrists. Needless to say, this upset her even more, and she struggled to get her hands free, making sounds of intermixed anger and distress. But they managed to hold onto to her and she eventually quit fighting so hard, finally getting it through her almost empty head that she was wasting her time. She continued to snarl at them and made periodic attempts to break free, but for the most part she was quiescent.

Kim spoke to the clone in a soothing voice. “That’s better, baby girl. No one is going to hurt you. Monique, take this arm.” After the other girl did so, she said, “Ease off, you’re pulling her against the bars too hard. We don’t want to hurt her.”

Kim approached the cell slowly, again making calming sounds. The clone again tried to get her hands free and went into another frenzy of growling. Kim reached through the bars and stroked her gently on the neck. K45 tried to bite, but of course could not reach her own neck. Kim continued caressing her neck, getting her used to the idea of being touched. Then she started running her hands slowly and gently all over the clone’s naked body, gradually working her way into the intimate areas.

K45 appeared to be confused by these strange new sensations, but the sounds she was making were no longer angry in nature. Kim softly spoke to her again. “You like that, don’t you? Tara, come and take over. Just feel her up all over. But don’t make any sudden movements. Take it slow and gentle.”

Tara cautiously approached the cell and started handling K45 as the real Kim had done. She also continued the calming sweet talk, telling K45 what a good girl she was and so on. The clone was shaking a little as Tara gently squeezed the tits and stroked the nipples. Now K45 was making sounds more like a normal girl under the same stimulation.

K45 was not trying to get her hands free any more, concentrating more on the feelings going through her body. Kim slowly took the hand Bonnie was holding and placed it on Bonnie’s tit, closing the clone’s fingers around it. K45 seemed to like touching it, as her little sounds of pleasure increased. Taking Kim’s lead, Monique did the same with the hand she was holding, placing it on her own tit. Kim took off her top and bra, then transferred the hand on Bonnie to her own bare tit. K45’s eyes were closed now and she was breathing harder, making her seem even more like a normal girl.

By now Bonnie was topless too, so she took K45’s other hand away from Monique and pressed it on her tit. She manipulated the fingers to brush her nipples.

Monique stuck her face though the bars and started sucking K45’s tits, causing the clone to moan and rest her chin on one of the crossbars. Tara began rubbing her pussy, making the moaning louder. K45’s body started to writhe, and she opened her legs wider.

“Wow, that was handy,” Tara said. “I was wondering how I would get her legs open. I think I’ll lick her now. You said she was clean, right?”

“Sure. Do her. But if you finger her too, be careful of her cherry.”

Tara looked at Kim in surprise. “Does that really matter? I mean, it’s not as if she is saving herself for some guy. She doesn’t even know she has a cherry.”

“Just remember that she’s fully intact. She hasn’t ridden horses or bicycles and she hasn’t diddled herself. She’s like an 50s-style Ozzie and Harriet virgin who hasn’t done anything. It might hurt if you break her, or at least make her uncomfortable. It might distract her from sex and we could wind up fighting her again.”

“Good point. I’ll be careful.” Tara gently spread K45 open and made a tentative lick, then analyzed the taste. Just like Kim, she thought. Well, duh, Tara, she IS Kim. She started licking in earnest. With one hand she gently probed into the pussy. With the other, she unzipped her jeans, pushed her hand into her panties, and started playing with herself.

By now the other girls were diddling themselves as well, while still stimulating K45. The clone was now moaning nonstop and thrashing her head around, totally oblivious to anything other than the sensations flowing through her. Tara was licking and fingering her, Monique was sucking her tits, Bonnie was squeezing her hand between her own tits, Kim was rubbing K45’s other hand against her pussy.

“Wow,” Bonnie panted. “She’s really enjoying it.”

“Well, it is her first time. It’s kind of overwhelming for her.”

They continued on like that for several minutes. “I think she’s gonna cum,” Kim said. “Let’s try to cum with her.” Kim put K45’s hand on her shoulder, to avoid dropping it and walked up her arm to the bars. She put her own arm around her duplicate’s back in case she collapsed after cumming. Then she did herself feverishly.

Everyone came pretty close together, including K45, who screamed from the force of it. Her body spasmed several times. Then she started crying. Sure enough, she went limp and would have fallen down if Kim had not been holding her. After recovering from their own orgasms, the girls reached through the bars and eased K45 down to the floor, handing her off to each other at the crossbars.

The clone continued crying for a minute or two and then fell asleep.

“Is she okay?” Monique asked.

“Sure. They always do this the first time. It’s just a little intense to cum when you don’t even know what sex is.”

One of K45’s feet was sticking out of the bars. Kim pushed it back inside and then closed the outer door.

“That was fun,” Tara said. “Are we going to try a Bonnie now? After we rest a little?”

“I have no problem with it,” Bonnie said. “It’ll be a little weirder for me, but if Kim can handle it, so can I.”

“Okay, we can do a B-model,” Kim said, “but not one of these. This time we’re going through the other door so we can walk on the wild side.”

“Having sex with clones isn’t wild enough?”

to be continued…

Author is Jackrabbit

Kitty’s New York Adventure X-Men: Evolution.

Chapter II. The Baxter Building. Part 1.

Continue of adult cartoon story  “Kitty’s New York Adventure. X-Men: Evolution.  Chapter I. Are We There Yet? “.

They were close enough to New York now to see the buildings. Amara was at the controls of the Blackbird, under Jean’s supervision of course. Several of the junior team members and trainees had been able to take the controls for a brief period. New England to New York was too short a trip for much flight training. At least not in an aircraft capable of Mach 4.

Not everybody could fit on the SR-77 anyway. The remaining attendees from the mansion, mostly the adults, were following at a more sedate pace in the X-copter.

As the Blackbird approached the Baxter Building, world famous home of the Fantastic Four, Jean took the controls. “Sorry, Amara, you’re not quite ready for a rooftop landing.”

As the X-kids filed out of the Blackbird, they found a woman waiting for them at the end of the ramp. She wasn’t wearing any sort of uniform or costume, so Kitty assumed she was a normal. Support staff or something.

“Welcome, everyone,” the woman said. “You are the X-Men, right? My name is Margie, and I work in the Public Relations department of Stark Enterprises. We have been loaned to the FF for the purpose of coordinating this shindig. If you will all follow me, you can pick out your rooms. Your luggage will be brought down for you. If it doesn’t have identification on it, please mark it now. I have tags.”

Only a couple of the kids needed to add tags, so a few minutes later they were on a lower floor.

“I hope these rooms will be adequate,” Margie said. “They are really for storage and we hastily moved in beds and spruced them up a little. There are only a couple of bathrooms on this floor, but you are free to use those on other floors. We considered putting everyone in a hotel, but it will be a little more convenient for you not having to commute. You can just use elevators rather than taxis. If anyone would prefer to stay at a hotel, you may certainly do so.”

“I certainly don’t have a problem with the accommodations,” Jean said. “We’re here to meet super heroes, not to be pampered.”

The others murmured agreement.

Margie smiled. “All right. Pick out your rooms. Even though they aren’t luxurious, there are a lot of them, so nobody has to double up. When you’re settled, we’ll go back up for the mixer.” She grinned. “If you want to meet heroes, we’ve got some for ya.”

The X-kids scrambled around to select a room. While they would have had no problems doubling up, there was no reason to. At the mansion, having a private room didn’t mean you slept alone. It would be the same here, though they would have to be more discreet about it.

As they dispersed, Jean stopped them. “Wait!” She turned back to Margie. “For this mixer, do we wear our uniforms?”

“It’s up to you. Some of the others will be wearing them, but in many cases it is because they wear masks and can’t wear civvies without revealing their identities. If you don’t mind anyone seeing your face, you can dress either way.”

“Let’s wear them,” Kitty said. “That way we’ll look like we belong and are not just a bunch of kids on a field trip.”

After grabbing a room, the kids waited for their bags to arrive, but were too excited to unpack now. They extracted just enough of their belongings to change and freshen up, then re-congregated with Margie in the hall.

The Baxter Building didn’t have ballrooms, so the reception was being held in one of the huge research areas. All kinds of bizarre equipment had been pushed up against a far wall and there appeared to be some sort of force field to prevent anyone from coming in contact with it.

But Kitty didn’t pay much attention to the room. The occupants were far more interesting. Even though the x-kids were too intimidated to get very far into the room, the personalities were easy to identify from a distance. Especially the big ones, like the Thing and She-Hulk.

Kitty wanted to get a closer look, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it. She was afraid of saying something stupid and embarrassing herself in front of the most famous people in the world.

So the group just hovered there near the wall, at the party but not part of it.

Just as Kitty picked out the Professor in the distant group of people, Amara suddenly started punching Kitty in the ribs urgently. “Oh my god, look who’s coming!”

Kitty snapped her head in that direction and immediately felt sparks in the pit of her stomach. It was Sue Richards!

As Kitty had feared, the Invisible Woman was coming right toward them. Even though she was in panic, Kitty was stunned by how fucking gorgeous she was.

Sue stopped a few feet away, hands on hips and a chiding expression on her face. “C’mon now, what are all of you doing over here? The party’s over there.”

Sue took Kitty and Amara by the hand and pulled them away from the wall, then regarded the others with amusement. “The rest of you come too. Don’t make me use my force field to herd you.”

The group reluctantly detached themselves from the wall and followed as Sue almost dragged Kitty and Amara. Sue could feel Kitty trembling. “Will you please relax? They all want to meet you. From what we hear, you have every right to be here.”

Kitty’s heart almost stopped as they reached the assembled heroes. The Thing was even more imposing than she had expected, especially for someone her size. He was fucking huge.

Sue addressed the group. “Everybody, I would like to present the X-Men. Professor Xavier, would you introduce your charges?”

The Professor rolled over to join his team, then introduced them individually, including a brief display of each mutant’s power.

Kitty simply phased her arm through Jean’s body, waving her hand as the arm stuck out of Jean’s stomach. She got a thrill out of the look of surprise on their faces. Apparently they hadn’t seen that one.

Scott hesitated when it was his turn. “Uh, I can’t show you my power without breaking something.”

“Hit me with it,” Sue said. “I can shield myself.”

Scott was nervous about using his power against a friendly, but let her have it once assured the invisible shield was in place and could take the hit. The superheroes murmured at the display of destructive force.

Jean lifted everyone into the air a few feet, including herself, the Professor, and even the Thing.

to be continued…

Author is Jackrabbit

Ben 10 sex story: Small problem. Chapter II.

Continue of  “Ben 10: Small problem. Chapter I“.

Ben saw his chance. If he could bombard her with enough compliments perhaps he could escape this without further injury. Taking a deep breath he launched himself into his rant. “Of course. They’re gorgeous. At my size they’re the size of grandpa’s Winnebago. They’re two enormous sexy balloons of flesh and just looking at them is getting me sexually aroused. Their size, their shape. The size and colour of those nipples and their hardness; they are the most perfect specimens of preteen mammary’s that could possibly exist.”

Gwen stared down at him, almost dumbfounded. She had never heard anyone say anything so beautiful about her body before. Ben had never paid her so many compliments in one go before. Even if they had been delivered under the threat of pain they still reached her and made a smile spread on her face. “Oh Ben. Thank you.”

She loosened the grip of her fist and shifted and changed it. She pulled him in close, pressing him between her breasts in an extremely weird mismatched hug, sing her hands instead of her arms to hold him close to her body. Ben could hardly breath as he was squashed between the two fleshy mountains. They were a lot more firm than they looked but still had a little give as he rubbed his hands over them. He was panicking, waving his arms around, trying to get Gwen’s attention. He did just that, but not in the way he wanted. The rubbing and pressure at the base of her young tits, and her body already aroused after her interrupted masturbation, new waves of pleasure began to build up inside her and her pussy jumped out of it’s pause mode and her desire to finger herself returned with new vigour.

Allowing her hand to find its way down to her moistening cunt, she closed her eyes and envisioned Ben laying on top of her, shirtless. His cool, strong hands sliding over her back, squeezing her ass tightly. As she slid two fingers into her tight snatch she imagined it was Ben pressing himself gently inside her. She was so hot and wet, the juice ran over her fingers.

She’d never fantasised about her cousin before but it was turning her on more than anything else she had ever pictured.  “GWENNNN!!!” His high cut through her fantasy and she remembered that she was pressing her cousin against her breasts. She pulled him back and stared down at him, strange thoughts were in her head and the pounding urges coming from her pussy weakened her ability to resist them. She pulled Ben away from her chest and gripped him tightly in her hand again.  “I’m not putting you down yet, dear cousin.” She said in a seductive voice. “Not until I’ve finished with you. And you’d better co-operate or I’ll tell Grandpa about you peeking on my in the shower and using your aliens to pull pranks again.”

Ben fell silent. Grandpa didn’t like him using his alien forms for personal gain and pranks. If he thought that Ben was peeking on Gwen in the shower he’d kill him. Gwen knew she’d won against him. Her smile spread on her face and gently lowered him down. Grey Matter was six inches tall, larger than any of her fingers and he would move, touching parts she would never reach.

Ben’s already large eyes grew wider as he realised what she was doing. Her dripping pussy drew closer. He could see the bulb of her clit. Using two fingers she spread her lips wide and he caught sight of the delicate pink folds of her insides. Her scent, it was so delightful.

Gwen moaned softly, sliding Ben into her tight cunt. She closed her eyes and had to lean against the wall to stop herself collapsing to the floor. He was spreading her so wide, his limbs were moving, so small and yet so strong, feeling, rubbing grabbing and touching her in places she never knew she could be touched. “oh God Ben. Oh Yes.” She gasped breathlessly. Her face felt hot, she couldn’t tell what was water from the shower and what was sweat.

She squeezed her breasts in her hands pinching her hard nipples between her fingers She moaned deeply. Lightning bolts of ecstasy shot up through her body.  “Ahh…Ben. God yes, just like that.” Ben was squirming hard, twisting and turning through her insides and sending wave after wave of pleasure crashing through her. Gwen rubbing hard on her nipples.

She palmed her breasts and gave them a hard squeeze; she bit her lower lip and groaned. She moved her hands in a circular motion massaging them hard. She wished it was Ben doing it for her. She squeezed her thighs together, Ben couldn’t escape from her now. There was nowhere for him to go but deeper inside. The heat that was spreading from her core to her hips to her waist was driving her wild. With each wave of orgasmic pleasure she squealed loudly, not caring if anyone could hear her through the walls of the hotel.

“Ahhh…Fuck.” Her legs gave way and she slid to the floor of the shower. She arched her back a little as she writhed around. Her hips thrust at the air, working with Ben’s movements, feeling the power of his twists and turns driving her orgasm towards her like a juggernaut. She pinched her nipples so hard she broke the skin and drops of blood leaked out. But it felt so good.

It was just the thought that it was Ben doing this to her that seemed to magnify the power of her growing ecstasy. “Oh what a dirty, dirty girl, you are, Gwen” she thought through the haze of pleasure. She writhed on the floor, feeling the hot water raining down over her flesh. She looked down between her legs. Tiny bumps rose and fell on her flesh as Ben squirmed through her. She through her head back as a fresh wave crashed through her. Only one thought entered her mind and it made her cry out on ecstasy. It was the thought of Ben, in human form doing this to her with his cock. His piercing green eyes staring into her own as they both drove each other toward their climax’s.

“Oh God-” She gasped. Ben felt like he was doing flips inside her cunt. “SHIT.” She cursed, as she felt her walls being pushed to their limits. “Oh GOD, BENNNN.”

She threw her head on the side, her face contorted with lust and want. She did not even see the juices that flowed out of her core. Bolts of pleasure shot through her body, sending her into complete ecstasy. She groaned loudly as her orgasm rocked her. It wouldn’t stop, it was like an earthquake in through every cell of her body. She didn’t know what Ben was doing to her but it was driving her insane.

She twitched wildly as the major power of the orgasm started fading. She couldn’t stop. There was more movement. Ben was twisting around inside her, moving around. What the hell was he doing?  “Gwen.” He was pushing his way out of her, she could feel her lips spreading. She gasped, moaned and cried out as he made his way out. There was a sudden feeling of emptiness that she didn’t like but the powerful feeling of satisfaction over her body made her feel a little better.

Ben and his tiny form stepped out and away from her. His body was covered in the slime of her juices and stared up at her with a very blank expression. He didn’t know what to think after what he had just been through. Gwen looked between her legs, at her tiny alien-formed cousin. There was a strange smile on her face, was of deep fulfilment. “OK.” She said breathlessly. Her face was flushed and her eyes were a little out of focus. “Now I’m finished with you.”  “Yeah.” Ben said, he sounded shocked to the core. His tiny hands were shaking as he walked away. He climbed out of the shower and onto the bathroom floor. “Yeah.” He muttered again. No matter how long he lived he didn’t think he would ever get over that. The horror, the disgust, the pure sickness of Gwen and her actions, but most of all, that fact that he actually found himself enjoying it towards the end.

The light on his back started to flash red. A second later he was human. There was a temptation to turn an look through the shower curtain at his thoroughly sated cousin. But he just wandered to the door and left her alone. Back in his human body and faced with a naked Gwen, he was no longer sure what he would do.

The END!

Author is Englishwitch

Hot comics story.

Kitty’s New York Adventure X-Men: Evolution.

Chapter I. Are We There Yet?

Part 2.  Continue of  “Kitty’s New York Adventure. X-Men: Evolution.  Chapter I. Are We There Yet? “.

Tiffany gently pulled Kitty’s ass cheeks apart and started licking the top of the crack, which was the end closest to her. She slowly moved along the channel, licking all the way down it. She spent a little time at the asshole, causing Kitty to writhe a little, though the older girl couldn’t move much with Tiffany lying on her. Then Tiffany licked the rest of the way down, finally arriving at Kitty’s pussy. She slid forward a little so she could reach more of it.

Kitty moaned again. “Uhhhhhhhh. Oh, Tiffany, that feels good.” By now, both girls had completely forgotten about the Sith Lord script. Kitty couldn’t reciprocate because she was face down, which meant Tiffany’s pussy was behind her head. She tried to play with it by hand, but the position was rather awkward. “Tiffany, let me turn over. I can’t do a very good job on you this way.”

“Shhhhhhh. I’m busy.” She slurped on Kitty’s pussy a few more times, then stopped. “On second thought, I want something else to lick.” She smacked the back of Kitty’s leg. “Let’s have it.”

Kitty giggled. “You have to beg for it. Who’s dominant now, bitch?”

Tiffany accepted the role reversal. “Please, Mistress, pleeeeaaaase let me suck it. I need it so baaaaaaaad. I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Well, you aren’t worthy, but okay.” Kitty performed a genital morph. As a result of the Rogue Wave incident, all of the x-girls at the mansion, and a couple who were just visitors, had acquired the ability to switch sexual organs on demand. From that freak accident, they had received a tiny bit of Mystique’s morphing power via Rogue.

Tiffany watched Kitty’s pussy close up and disappear, followed by the manifestation of a dick. Once there was enough to grab ahold of, she did so and watched it finish growing in her palm. It soon hung off the palm, of course. Kitty’s dick was like that of the other x-girls, in that it was much bigger than a typical boy her size would have had.

Tiffany laid her cheek on Kitty’s ass, a nonstandard meaning for “cheek to cheek”, as she played with the dick. First she stoked it with her flat palm as it laid stretched out on the bed, then she rolled it around. She folded it back into Kitty’s ass crack and licked the head, knowing she would not be able to do that for long.

Kitty soon had a hardon, so Tiffany wouldn’t be able to do much more with it from this position. She rolled off of Kitty into a face up position. Kitty was already face down, so she just slid over, putting them into a 69 position. She was finally able to reach Tiffany’s pussy, so she assulted it with her tongue.

“Ohhhhhhh,” Tiffany moaned. Due to the length of Kitty’s dick, the older girl was on her knees, though they were spread apart a little so that the head of the dick was touching Tiffany’s cheek as it hung there. Tiffany moved her head and bumped the dick a few times, making it swing back and forth, then took it into her mouth.

Now it was Kitty’s turn to moan as Tiffany sucked and licked her dick. The two of them serviced each other orally for a while. Kitty worked the other girl’s clit, while fingering her in both holes simultaneously. Tiffany spent equal effort on the dick. She also used a finger for additional stimulation, though only one aperture was available. She used her other hand to fondle Kitty’s tits.

After a little while, Kitty came up for air. “Are you going to change over?”

“Nah, I want to stay a girlgirl for right now. Let’s say you took me to the prom and now you’re going to fuck my brains out.”

Kitty looked back at her. “Do you even know what a prom is?”

“Sure, Hydra had them all the time. As the only girl amongst the weaponry, I was always the Prom Queen.”

Kitty laughed and went back to licking. The two girls continued pleasuring each other orally, moaning periodically.

Finally Tiffany stopped. “I want you in me now. Lay on your back. Let’s re-create our first time, but in reverse. You play my role, the girl who didn’t even know what a dick was until she had fucked somebody with it.”

Kitty giggled again, rolling off of her playmate. “Oh, I love impressions. Okay, here we go.” She grabbed her dick. “Gee, Tiffany, I just got this weird thing a little while ago and I don’t know what it’s for. A ‘dick’ did you call it? It’s all hard and everything. Is it for cracking walnuts?”

“Why no, Kitty,” Tiffany responded theatrically. “It’s much more useful that that, though I’ll admit that nuts actually are involved. Let me show you what you can do with it.”

Tiffany sat on Kitty’s dick, burying it as far as it would go. “Uhhhhhh.”

“Ooooohhhhh,” Kitty moaned. “Why, that’s amazing. It went right inside of you. Why would you do that?”

“I’m trying to help you out. It’s sensitive to light. You have to keep it in dark enclosed spaces as much as possible. Otherwise it might deteriorate and fall off.”

“Why, thank you, Tiffany. I wouldn’t want that to happen. It’s very kind of you to be concerned about my dick’s welfare.”

“It has to be kept moist as well. Fortunately I have plenty of moisture in this dick-protection sleeve built into my body. Let me work it in.”

Tiffany started bouncing on Kitty’s dick. “Rrrrrrf. You can feel the wetness, right?”

“Uh! Uh! Oh yes, Tiffany, it is plenty wet in your sleeve. I don’t have to worry about the dick drying out at all. Who’da thunk dick therapy would feel so good?”

Tiffany leaned forward and backed onto the dick for a while. Now that her tits were within reach, Kitty played with them with one hand, using the other to smack Tiffany’s ass.

Tiffany changed positions, rotating on the dick so that she was facing away from Kitty, then leaning back against her. She humped slowly on the dick, turning her head to the side to kiss Kitty. The two of them dueled tongues while their private parts dueled on the other end. Kitty put one arm around Tiffany’s waist and used the other hand to play with her clit. They pressed their heads together while Tiffany ground on Kitty.

“Mmmmmmmmm,” Tiffany moaned softly. “Are you going to last a little longer?”

“I’m doing okay.”

“I’m actually getting close. Would you mind if I went ahead? Then I can switch. I wanna fuck you and I don’t think we’ll have time if we go through the whole cycle.”

“I never argue with anyone who wants to fuck me.”

Tiffany bounced on Kitty as hard as she could. The orgasm arrived less than a minute later. As Tiffany gasped and trembled, Kitty could feel the younger girl moving around inside. She understood perfectly why guys liked that so much. She was afraid she would cum in reaction, but she managed to hold it.

Tiffany sat there for a minute or two after pulling herself off Kitty, then morphed to a dick. Kitty got it hard for her, then rolled over to a doggy position. Tiffany rammed her dick into Kitty’s ass, then started thrusting. Since Tiffany was a little shorter and had difficulty reaching around, Kitty jerked herself as she was fucked, holding herself up with the other hand. She arched her back and slammed backward against Tiffany. “Uh! Uh! Uh!”

After a few minutes, Tiffany pulled out, then rolled Kitty over to a face up position. Kitty giggled at being manipulated like a sack of barley, but she let Tiffany have control. After putting a pillow under Kitty to make her asshole easier to reach, Tiffany plowed into it again and reestablished a rhythm.

Kitty’s dick was easily reachable now, so Tiffany playfully slapped Kitty’s hand away and took over jerking it. Kitty laid back, gasping, as Tiffany jerked and rammed her simultaneously. “Ohhhhhhhhh.”

Kitty writhed on the bed. “Oh, I’m gonna cum.”

Tiffany pulled out and dived for Kitty’s dick, capturing it in her mouth and jerking feverishly. Kitty squealed and unloaded into her mouth. Tiffany swallowed as quickly as she could, barely keeping up with the flow. “Glmmmmmmph.”

Tiffany then straddled Kitty and jerked her own load into Kitty’s mouth. The older girl managed to swallow it all as well, then grinned up at her. “Well, I guess we won’t need an in-flight meal.”

to be continued…

Author is Jackrabbit

Aladdin: The whole new world of love. Chapter II.

Continue of xxx cartoon story “The whole new world of love. Chapter I“.

She collapsed, limp, as strength raced out of her body. She lay there, breathing quickly and hearing her heart thumping in her head. She smiled to herself, feeling a warm glow in her. Jasmine looked to Prince Ali, who was cleaning his face of her juices. He licked his lips, seemingly enjoying the taste. There was a bulge in his trousers that looked like it could burst from it’s cloth prison any second. Her exhaustion was instantly forgotten. Jasmine reared up and pounced on Aladdin. “Your turn.” She said lustfully. Aladdin didn’t complain, a mixture of surprise and lust.

Jasmine pulled his shirt over his head. Kissing the firm muscular chest. Her teeth gently bit his nipples and Aladdin gasped at that. Jasmine’s mouth moved further downwards, kissing his chest, down to his stomach until she reached the waistband. She pulled it down slowly, releasing his thick long cock out into freedom.

This was the first penis that Jasmine had ever seen. She had never known they could be so huge and thick. She rubbed her fingers over the throbbing veins along the shaft. Jasmine could only stair at the monstrosity before her. Could such a huge thing even fit inside her small cunt? Looking up she could see the excitement in Aladdin’s eyes. They were wide, practically shooting out of his head she couldn’t back down now. Nor did she want to.

Jasmine brought her head down and kissed the very tip of Aladdin’s purple head. She could taste the pre-cum, a strange but not unpleasant taste. Her fingers on one hand rubbed along the thick shaft of his meat. The other cupped his hanging testicles. They were large and felt heavy to Jasmine as she gently rubbed them between her fingers. Glancing up she could see him still smiling, the grin going almost from ear to ear and his eyes showed excitement that she had never seen before.

Moving the tip around the outside of her lips, her tongue brushed lightly around the head, lapping up the drops of pre-cum that oozed from the tip. She could feel his body tingle as she moved her tongue downward, slithering along the entire length of his shaft. Jasmine shifted slightly letting her tongue lap around the base of the head where the skin pulled back from the helmet. Aladdin threw his head back, his eyes closed and his breathing quickened as fiery ecstasy started building up and rushing through his body.

Jasmine went a little farther and closed her lips around the head of his penis sliding it into her waiting mouth. The desert around them echoed With Aladdin’s cries of pleasure. With his cock in her mouth, balls in her hand Jasmine began to work her head, bobbing up and down and working her tongue around the helmet while her hand slowly stroked his balls between her fingers. Aladdin moaned breathlessly, feeling his balls tighten in Jasmine’s grip. A pressure was building inside him. He was so close.

Stopping her bobbing but not letting go of the huge cock in her mouth Jasmine twirled her tongue around the tip letting it slide gracefully about the helmet flicking at the very tip. She lifted her head slightly and let her lips move downward letting the shaft slip over her tongue, deeper and deeper she took his dick, trying to it as much of the eight inches as she could into her mouth.

Her fingers gently squeezed his balls, they twitched and tightened under her touch. The way his cock was throbbing in her mouth she knew he was getting close.

He cried out her name, yelling it to the heavens. Out of his control his hips jerked forward, Jasmine gagged as the massive cock smashed into the back of her throat. She felt the violet twitches of his cock and the sudden heat from his creamy load as his balls spilled into her mouth. It was so hot and creamy and tasted sweet. Her mouth filled with his cum and she swallowed it down, feeling the warmth as it rushed down her throat. Jasmine rubbed her fingers along his shaft, more cum shot into her mouth and she swallowed that down as well. “That was amazing.” Aladdin said breathlessly. He glanced down to Jasmine, who was still sitting between his legs. She licked at his dick, lapping up the last traces of cum.

Aladdin smiled down at her, feeling his dick start to re-harden under her tongues attention. Jasmine knew what was happening, she cold feel the cock starting to throb in her hands and mouth. Her response was lightening quick, Jasmine rushed up, putting her hands on his chest, pinning Aladdin to the floor. Her hands rubbed on his torso, feeling the firm muscles under his toned flesh.

his chest sending her lover backwards flat onto the bed where she pinned him down with her body. Her eyes were full of passion and her lips full of hunger for more attention from him.

She gripped his cock in one hand and guided the hot rod to the entrance of her slit. She made sure his entry was slow, forcing her virgin lips apart with the solid shaft. She pushed its full length inward millimetre by millimetre. She gasped and tensed up as something inside her popped. Hot, angry pain burned through her nerves and she had to fight against the urge to cry out. Aladdin could see he was hurting her and tried to pull out, but Jasmine’s grip on his dick was too tight. She held him there, the throbbing cock inside her pained pussy, for almost a full minute before the pain faded enough for her to dare moving again.

His pelvis collided with the firm flesh of her bottom as she slid the final few inches of his eight inch cock inside her tight pussy. Aladdin gasped and tilted his head back, feeling the hot wetness of her virgin cunt wrapped tightly on his pole. His hands slid upwards grabbing to her c-cup tits. He squeezed the mounds of flesh, kneading them gently in his palms. Her nipples were rock hard and Jasmine moaned softly as he squeezed them between his fingers.

Slowly Jasmine slid his member outward until just an inch was inside her. She thrust her hips forward and pushing him back in. Both Jasmine and Aladdin moaned loudly. Jasmine started to grind her hips, building up a rhythm and quickly gathering speed. With each thrust a powerful wave of lightning charged through her every nerve. She groaned, squealed as each thrust drove her closer to climax. Aladdin’s cock stretched her pussy.

Aladdin’s heart pounded a mile a minute, ready to jump out of his chest. He looked up at Jasmine, her tits bounced with each thrust of her hips. He groaned deeply, overwhelmed by the warm tightness of her snatch. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead.  He slowly started to move his hips in time with her’s, moving his cock in & out of Jasmine‘s twat, much to her delight. “Yes, harder! Go deeper!” She said breathlessly.

He accelerated his movements, he became lost in the moment, his brain shattering into burning flames of pure ecstasy. He could feel himself, so close. Pressure was building in his body and lightning through his veins. He pounded her pussy harder, Jasmine threw her head back and screamed out his name at the top of her lungs. Her whole body became stiff, even the lips of her cunt tightened. Aladdin gasped and groaned, the tightness throwing him over the edge. He growled, feeling his load blow into her snatch. Jasmine fell forward, her breasts pressed against Aladdin’s bare chest. She held onto his shoulders tightly as she felt Aladdin’s hot load spreading through her insides.  “Oh Ali…I love you.” She said breathlessly.

Aladdin rested his hands on her bare back, rubbing her soft flesh and down over her firm ass. “I love you too Jasmine.”

Carpet, sensing its work was done, gently began to hover again, soon flying them on their way, the two naked lovers, still held in each others arms and covered in the sweat and juices of the other didn’t even notice that they were flying again.

They passed over the desert and into the great land of China at the end of the silk and spice road. Carpet landed them down on top of a great palace where a celebration was taking place, fireworks exploded in the sky and dancers moved around on the floor.  “This is all so magical.” Jasmine said happily, leaning her head against Aladdin’s chest.

The END!

Author is Englishwitch

Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery

Chapter III. How Much is That Kim in the Window? Part 1.

Continue of Kim Possible sex story “Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery“.

Bonnie stopped the car, and everyone got out. “Where in the hell are we?” The sign on the building said Bedderman Research Institute. “What is this, Kim? You need help with your science fair project? I thought you had your own private geek for that kind of shit.”

“My private geek is the reason I know about this place,” Kim said as they approached the security door. “These guys owed Wade a favor and he got me in.” She used a keycard and typed in a code on the keypad. “Full access any time I want.”

“To do what? Experiments?” Tara asked. “I thought we were supposed to be having fun.”

Kim grinned. “We will. You’ll see.” She led the other girls through semi-dark halls, just security lighting on. “Do you guys remember when Drakken was on a clone-making kick? When he was trying to build an army of Kimclones?”

“How could I forget that?” Bonnie asked. “He made a bunch of me too, and the fucking things were trying to kill me. Being chased around Taco Bueno by myself would have given me nightmares if you hadn’t destroyed all of them with the soda.”

“That’s the thing. He made more of them.”

Bonnie stopped so suddenly that Monique crashed into her. “What? More of those things? But…but…you said they destroyed the DNA he took from us! How could he make more clones?”

“He stashed it away before he got caught. He broke the hair strand he got from me into two pieces, and he did the same with yours. All it takes is a single cell. The authorities confiscated one half of the strands, but he still had the other somewhere. The samples from Ron and Rufus were too short to split like that, so he lost those.”

“Thank god for small favors. One copy of Doofus is enough. But are you saying that there are more duplicates of you and me terrorizing the countryside?”

“So not the drama. Drakken got busted again and they were all captured.”

“And destroyed, right?”

“Not exactly. He used a new process and the soda doesn’t work any more. They are much closer to living human beings this time and killing them is a ethical dilemma.” Kim took a deep breath and plunged ahead. “They’re here.”

“Here? In this building? Oh my fucking god!” Bonnie started shaking uncontrollably and started to run.

Kim grabbed her. “Bonnie, calm down! They’re under control! Not only are they confined, but they’ve been fitted with behavioral modifiers to prevent them from harming anyone. They’re still mindless and still want to hurt people, but they can’t. Not much, anyway. All they can do is just rough you up a little.”

“Did the scientist guys put the muzzle on them?” Monique asked.

“Believe it or not, Drakken did. He didn’t want to make an army this time. He was going to open a franchise of Kim Possible whorehouses all over the country. Sort of like ‘you’ve seen Kim and Bonnie on TV and now you can fuck them.’ It almost makes sense for a Drakken scheme.”

“This is too weird for words,” Bonnie groaned. “Thousands of guys across America banging a whore who looks just like me?”

“Well, I wouldn’t call them whores because they wouldn’t have gotten paid.” Kim sighed. “Get a grip, Bonnie. That’s what he planned to do. That scheme went down the tubes like all the others, and this time we made sure we got all the DNA.”

“Okay,” Tara said. “The Kim and Bonnie clones are here. Why are we here?”

Kim grinned. “We’re going to have sex with them.”

Bonnie, Tara, and Monique yelled in unison. “What!?!?!?”

“You’ve got to be shitting me,” Bonnie said, jaw hanging slack.

“Nope. It’ll be fun. They aren’t like before, not quite. Remember, they can’t hurt you.”

“But how can we have sex with them?” Tara asked. “If they are mindless, they won’t know how to eat a pussy or finger one. How can we eat theirs if they want to beat the shit out of us? And I don’t want to anyway. They probably don’t know much about hygiene either.”

“Actually, the automation in their cells keeps them clean. They get hosed down regularly, soap and rinse, just like a car wash. Plus, they’ve had rigorous toilet training and the toilets have a builtin douche system. And they automatically clean everything else down there too.”

“But still, what are we going to do with one of them?”

“It’s probably easier if I just show you. Come on.”

Kim led the girls on down the hall, Bonnie reluctantly bringing up the rear, until they reached a door with “Kimclone Containment” on it. It also had a sign that said “Danger,” which didn’t improve Bonnie’s state of mind in the slightest.

Kim had to use a different card and entry code for this door, plus a retinal scan. One the inside was an antechamber and two more doors. Kim led them through the one on the right, into a corridor lined with doors.

As she passed through the righthand door, Tara noticed that a placard next to it displayed the standard female symbol. I don’t get it, Tara thought. The clones are all of Kim and Bonnie so they are ALL female. What is the other door for?

Kim led them down a few cells and then stopped. “It doesn’t matter which one we pick,” she said. “They’re all the same.”

“The numbering of the cells is fucked up,” Bonnie said, trying to keep her voice steady. “Here’s K45 right next to B19.”

“It’s not the cell, it’s the occupant. That’s Kim-45 and Bonnie-19.”

“Are you fucking serious? They have serial numbers?”

“Of course. How else can you tell them apart? The number is tattooed on their thighs, but I don’t know whether Drakken did that or the people here. So which do you want to check out?”

“K45,” Bonnie said. “I’m not ready to meet one of mine yet. If ever.”

“Okay, I’m opening the door.” The other girls gasped. “Relax, it’s the outer door and there are bars on the inside. But you do need to stand back, out of her reach.”

Kim used her card on the cell door while the other three girls flattened themselves against the opposite door. Kim stepped back herself as the door rose into the ceiling. The cell appeared to be empty, though the lights were on inside.

“Where is she?” Monique asked. Assuming the cell was unoccupied, she stepped forward so she could get a closer look.

“Watch out,” Kim said. “You can’t see the whole cell from here. She is in there.”

to be continued…

Author is Jackrabbit

Kitty’s New York Adventure. X-Men: Evolution.

Chapter I. Are We There Yet?

Part 1.

Kitty was excited about the trip to New York. It wasn’t so much the location itself as the people she would have a chance to meet. It was to be a gathering of the world’s major heroes in one place, hosted by the Fantastic Four. Kitty was thrilled that the mostly teen X-Men were included, yet was a little nervous. Everyone would be going, even the recruits. The Professor had considered inviting Tabitha, but there was just too much risk she would pull some kind of shit that would embarrass the X-Men. Another “what can happen?” incident.

When Kitty reached the bathroom, she could hear the shower running, and phased her head though the door. “Hey, whoever’s in there, can I shower with ya? I’m running a little late.”

She heard Amara’s voice. “Well, it’s already a little crowded in here, but come on in.”

Kitty phased off her robe as she walked then phased through the glass door. In addition to Amara, she found Tiffany and Rahne in the shower. They shuffled around to give her access to the shower head and she wet herself down. Then the others started soaping her up. Amara took her front, Tiffany her back, and Rahne squatted to lather her legs.

“Ohhhhhhhh,” Kitty moaned as Amara rubbed soap onto her tits. “I love cleaning up.” In a similar fashion, Tiffany soon decided that Kitty’s ass needed more attention than anywhere else. And not surprisingly, Rahne worked her way up to the pussy.

Kitty moaned again as the three girls handled her fun bits. “Uhhhhhhh. I need to do you guys too.”

Rahne giggled. “Amara and I don’t need any more soap. We’ve been in here a while, so we’re as clean as we’re going to get. But that doesn’t mean you can’t touch us.”

“You can soap me,” Tiffany said. “I got here just before you did.”

Kitty grinned and kissed her. “And I’ll bet you were dirty, too.” She lathered up Tiffany’s tits. “You nasty girl.”

“You taught me how to be nasty. Like this.” She reached around and shoved her finger up Kitty’s ass to illustrate her point.

“Kitty taught everyone how to be nasty,” Amara said as she and Rahne helped Kitty cover Tiffany in soap.

Kitty snorted. “Oh, don’t give me that. Nobody here, like, needed slut lessons. It was fucking instinctive.”

“Good point.”

By the time, Kitty and Tiffany were covered in soap, Jean asked to join the shower, soon followed by Rogue. Now that the shower was really crowded, Amara and Rahne rinsed off, preparing to leave.

“Sorry I can’t stay, Rogue,” Amara said. “I still haven’t finished packing.”

“Okay,” Rogue said. “See ya later.” Without Amara, she had to soap herself, since no one else could touch her. And even Amara couldn’t do it lightly because of the severe effect it had on her. Contact had to be reserved for full lovemaking sessions, not just splashing around in the shower.

“We aren’t going to be able to do each other much longer anyway,” Rogue said sadly after Amara left.

“Oh, Rogue,” Jean said. “I’m sorry to hear that. We all know what it means to you. Did you two have a falling out?”

Rogue shook her head. “No, no, nothing like that. She still wants to, but the Professor says it’s hurting her. Long term effects. I’m draining her power, a little at a time. We do it long enough and she’s just a normal. It we stop now, she should be okay.” She sighed. “Nothing that can be done about it. She said that early on she would have loved for somebody to drain her power so she could be a normal, but not any more.”

“We’re all like that,” Kitty said. “We all hated our powers at first, but they’re part of who we are now.”

“Speak for yourself,” Rogue said. “You can more or less have a normal life. At least you can be intimate with people. If I could turn my power off, at least part of the time, I sure as shit would.”

Kitty didn’t know what to say to that, so she just lathered Jean’s luscious tits with soap. She wanted to do Rogue’s, but she couldn’t. Jean turned around, and Tiffany took over the tits, while Kitty soaped up the taller girl’s ass.

Soon after, Jubilee came in, so Kitty and Tiffany rinsed and rotated out. After putting their robes on, they left the bathroom hand in hand.

“Are you finished packing?” Kitty asked. “Do you have time for us to, uh, check how clean we got?”

Tiffany grinned. “Sure, Kitty. I’m always available to inspect your body.”

Kitty’s room was closer, so they went there. As always, Kitty just phased them though the wall.

“I’ll never forget the first time you brought me into your room that way,” Tiffany said. “I had my first orgasm soon after. I didn’t even know what an orgasm was until after I’d had one.”

“It was kind of a different experience for me too. I’d never taught sex to someone who didn’t know anything. But it was fun.”

Tiffany gently kissed Kitty on the neck, then she grabbed it roughly. “When I left you, I was but the learner. Now I am the master.” She suddenly pushed Kitty, causing her to fall forward onto the bed.

Kitty giggled. “The Force is strong with this one. Horniness is the path to the Dark Side. Horniness leads to lust. Lust leads to fucking. Fucking leads to getting off. The Dark Side of the Force are they.”

As Kitty laid face down on the bed, Tiffany twisted the other girl’s arms behind her and gripped both the wrists. The position wasn’t painful, just uncomfortable. Then she sat low on Kitty’s back, leaned forward, and kissed her neck again.

Kitty tried to kiss her back.

“Did I give you permission for that?” Tiffany snapped.

“Oh, I’m sorry, Mistress. I’m just the padawan and don’t know any better.”

“Good thing for you I don’t have my light saber. But you still have to be punished.”

Tiffany climbed off Kitty, then pulled the bottom of the robe up, revealing Kitty’s bare ass. She drew back and smacked it forcefully.

“Oh!” Kitty exclaimed.

“Silence!”

Another hard whack. Kitty made another sound, more of a squeak this time, but her self-appointed mistress let that pass. Tiffany slapped Kitty’s ass several more times, each resulting in the condoned reaction, then she spread the love to the other ass cheek. After this barrage, the older girl’s ass was not red or sore, but it was definitely tingling.

Tiffany got on her knees, then straddled Kitty, facing in the opposite direction. She hunkered down until her weight was resting on Kitty’s back. Then she started kissing and licking the same places she had just hit, using her lips and tongue all over Kitty’s ass. As she used her mouth on one cheek, she stroked and squeezed the other.

“Ohhhhhh,” Kitty moaned, forgetting that she was supposed to be quiet, but Tiffany didn’t pay attention to the breach of discipline. She used her hands to put pressure to Kitty’s inner thighs. The other girl got the hint and opened her legs wide.

to be continued…

Author is Jackrabbit

Harry potter and the accidental casting. Chapter III.

Continue of adult cartoon story “Harry potter and the accidental casting“.

Ginny sat down on her bed and rubbed her tired eyes. It had been a long day. She stopped rubbing her face and stroked her hands together. The dragon skin gloves, which were an essential safety feature for herbology, care of magical creatures and occasionally potions, did not agree with her skin and were making her hands rough, dry and aged. Her fingers resembled her grandmothers and it seemed to be spreading upward toward her wrists. All the woman in her family had skin that was easily irritated by dragon hide, her mother had told her on her first day, ‘a little moisturiser an a good nights sleep will sort out any problems.’

Did she have any? Ginny could remember her mother buying a tub of moisturiser with the dragon hide gloves, but she hadn’t used it because her skin had never been irritated this badly. Ginny had worn her gloves for short periods, but today they were practically attached to her wrists. She had worn them for Herbology, Care of magical creatures and Potions, each lesson followed the other and such lengthy wear had taken its toll.

Ginny dived into her trunk and rummaged through her clothes. It was a real mess, very few of her garments were even folded. Her roommates had commented that she was quite messy, but that wasn’t totally true. Ginny was messy for a girl; but for a person who grew up in a house with seven men, her six brothers and her father, she was really quite neat. Her mother kept a decent house to say so many boys lived in it and had made a decent impression on Ginny.

There it was, a large blue glass jar stuck between a bra and a pair of socks. *Lady Malkins Moisturiser* the yellowed label read. Ginny smiled and pulled it from the trunk.

The thick grey liquid within smelled strongly of lime. Ginny read the instructions, you had to be careful with magical remedies, even when you’d grown up in a house full of them. Read the rest of this entry »

Another Cartoon Porn story.

Bad Kitty! Bad! X-Men: Evolution!

Chapter III. The Morning After.

Continue of “Bad Kitty! Bad! X-Men: Evolution!“

Kitty was late getting up the next morning. The events of the night before had exhausted her. Her balls would probably be aching if she still had them. But after a shower, she felt pretty much like herself again.

She planned to spend the afternoon with her parents in Bayville. But for the time being she just wanted to relax.

It was not to be, however. She heard a knock at the door, and the visitor turned out to be Jean. “Can we talk?”

Kitty hesitated, then nodded. “Okay.” The two girls sat on the bed.

Jean took a deep breath. “First, I want to apologize about your dress. If the cum stains can’t be removed, I’ll pay for it.”

“Jesus, Jean, who cares about the dress? Fuck the dress!”

Jean blinked. “Uh, right. Well, keep it in mind anyway. About the other, I’m sorry for that too. I shouldn’t have been so hard on you.”

“Hard on me? I throw a rock at you and you retaliate with a nuclear warhead! What you did went way beyond payback.” She sighed. “If it had just been the people around here, it wouldn’t have been so bad. They all know I’m a sex fiend. All of us here are, and I’ve pretty much fucked all of them at one time or another. Sure, I would have been embarrassed, but we would have all laughed about it later. Another story to tell around the campfire. Just like with the phase strip.”

“I would have been perfectly satisfied to do that. That was my original plan. But you wouldn’t let me. You kept avoiding everyone, so there was no way to temporarily embarrass you with an involuntary sex show. I guess I was getting frustrated and last night was the only way to get you.”

Kitty was thoughtful. “I guess I see what you mean. If I had just taken my medicine, the whole thing would have been long over.” She shook her head. “But that doesn’t justify bringing the parents into it.”

“But they weren’t really in it. They never knew a fucking thing.”

“But I didn’t know that! I was shitting bricks! I love my parents and all, but you don’t really know what they are like. If they had actually seen any of that, I’d never have heard the end of it. Just knowing I was having sex at all would set them off. Not to mention sex with partners of both genders. Heaven forbid with my own dong. Your parents are way more liberated, so you just don’t know.” Read the rest of this entry »

Disney Porn Story. Alice in New wonderland.

Chapter II.

Continue of  “Alice in New wonderland. Chapter I“.

Alice approached the sounds of laughter, a smile slowly spreading on her face. She pushed a few low branches aside and stepped into a small clearing.

There was a long table, a full tea service, complete with scones that had jam and cream. The table had a dozen places set, but only five people sitting in the chairs. A man with white hair, dressed in a violently purple top hat and lime green suit sat at the head of the table. A hare in a bright red smoking jacket sat next to him. A white rabbit in a small black waistcoat, with a gold pocket watch, sat opposite the hare. And a strange man with dark skin, dressed in a sky blue suit, and a large blue turban sat next to the rabbit. He was the one smoking the from a long hookah, it was from him that Alice could smell the opium.

It was her old friends, the mad hatter, the march hare and the white rabbit, who the man in the blue suit was Alice didn’t know, but she supposed wonderland had lots of people and creatures she’d never met before. That was the whole point of coming back, new people, new places and new adventures.

They all had stopped talking and laughing and stared at Alice with curiosity. Finally, after a minute of uncomfortable silence, the mad hatter rose to his feet. “Hello.” He said pleasantly. “Won’t you join us for a cup of tea?” Alice couldn’t curtsy without and dress (only men bowed), she compromised by slightly bending her knees and adding a nod to the head. Creating a mixture between curtsy and bow.  “Don’t mind if I do.” She said taking a seat opposite the man in the blue suit.  “Scone?” Asked the March hair, handing her the plate of cakes. Alice took one and placed it on a saucer. The mad hatter handed her a cup of tea and she sipped at it slowly.  “Do you like it?” Asked the white rabbit. Alice nodded her head. “Yes, it’s quite nice.”

The March hair felt the material of her jacket. “Why don’t you take that off?” He asked. Now that Alice thought about it, she was rather warm, also, it was rude to keep on coats and jackets while taking tea. “I think I shall.” She pulled it off and placed it onto the empty chair next to her and took a bite of her scone. “Do you like it?” Asked the March hare. Alice smiled and nodded. “Yes, very much, thank you.” Read the rest of this entry »

Jimmy Neutron Sex Story. Chapter I.

Jimmy was in it now, before him a holographic image of his mother was sucking his dick. But this was not ordinary hologram, it was a sexogram. A Holographic image that also acted as a sex toy or bot. In this case, Jimmy had retrofitted Goddard for the task. Just moments ago, Jimmy’s mother had taken a shower, a quite long and hard shower. Unknown to her, Jimmy was in his lab testing out this invention with a great vigor. In front of him a lovely and realistic naked 3D Judy Neutron switched places on command.

“Program, Let me see you pussy” Jimmy commanded. The Holgram obeyed and Jimmy had a lovely view of Judy’s unshaved vagina as she bent over while he laid under her.

“Program: Shaved Pussy” he said, and instantly she was now Shaved, showing a glistening lip.

Enjoying the view, Jimmys Penis needed some stroking but would he do it? Hell no;

“Program, Handjob, View Still” Jimmy said, and a small hand opened up from the floor and found his cock. It knew what to do, stroking it at a modest pace, with lapses in the motion so it would be as human as possible. But he did not want to end his adventure yet, after a few minutes of stroking and looking upon his Mother, he needed the lips to open. “Program, masturbate yourself.” he said.

Jimmy’s mothers hands left her legs and while still bent over, proceeded to finger herself and play with her boobs. Jimmy couldn’t have designed this thing any better. Over 4 months of spying on his mother led him to develop a very close replica of her. He had also almost completed a Cindy Vortex Sexogram, a Betty one, and a buggy version of Libby during which the User Rapes her. Cindy and Libby’s Holograms were actually quite easy. Since they took gym, he just used that time to measure them up with one of his inventions. The same went for Betty’s Hologram, but Jimmy wanted hers to be perfect. To capture his mothers insane curves and tight body, while she was sleeping he ran tests. She was naked of course, so Jimmy masturbated three times just to get it out of his system while he was working on her measurement. By the time he was done, she had sperm all over her face. Jimmy had to fight himself to keep his cock in his hands. But the deed was done and Jimmy had her none the less. Read the rest of this entry »

Forever hugged by her love

‘blonde and red…oh bikinis falling…peepors teeth.. Witneys thong…warm skin. Lips blend in wet kiss..Witney maoning..peper thirsty..drinking from the tann tap’

’ah crap..my sheets’…it was a nice dream though that rohde was having(I wouldve gotten off on it too..and im a bodyless vioce of naration)  Ever since she came to the Tomorrow Academy Rohde has been having drems about witney stane.

After a quick clean up of his sheets and himself he ran down to the armory like every Sunday morning. Today was going to be Peppers surprise first dawning of the armor. For about a month now Tony had designing on the side a semi portable armor for pepper consisting of mainly life suport systems, comunications and defensive weapons. But someone else was going down there too!

….

“that feels good, right there Tony”

“Your body is so buetiful”

“OH God ”

“Wow your getting wet fast”

“…don‘t stop”

‘OH know, we have company, mrs rohdes is coming”

“ah, what if she finds out about what we have been doing, oh no parents talk to eachother..she‘ll tell my dad, my dad will ground me, they‘ll discover your ironman…”

“PEPPOR..just get dressed”

…

“Tony?”

“hey Roberta” Tony answered in a bacwards ascew shirt and crooked pants with an obviese bulge

“…What is going on down here?”

“nothing much just fixing up the place, working on some inventions”

“uh huh..look I don’t mind you working down here, but im responsible for you and when Peppers here im responsible for her too, I need to know that your are safe and sleeping in separate beds or the couch from now on..I trust you, but its my rules, as smart as you are Tony, accidents and urges can happen”

“yes Roberta, it‘ll never happen again”

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