Short Stories (TF, BE, Cock Growth, Ball Growth, A Lot of Growth, Random, etc.)

Story by Tosaku No Kishi

Hi everybody. I haven't posted anything in a while. Not gonna lie, I've been writing really slowly right now. Check the writing help section and you'll see I've been working on a loli story. Well, it's progress is as slow as the protagonist is small. BUT, there is hope. You see, I have decided to practice writing short stories.

Now, I know what you're thinking 'Tosaku... write short stories? Absurd!' Well, I am... so ha. Hahaha. HahahaHAhaha. HahaHaha. Ha.

This will be some what interactive as well. So people, feel free to reply or PM me with some ideas for shorts and I'll make them happen. Eventually. And, until I decide to set up a patreon or something, they are completely free. There is ONE rule here; the stories will not exceed 4000 words no matter what and will not be written with the intent to exceed 3000 words. Technically two rules I guess... but screw it.

These are not edited or written with the intent of making sense or being 'good'. So have fun.

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Yeah, harder, right there. Fuck me!” Callie screamed as her arms and legs locked around her boyfriend’s torso. Her pussy squelched wetly with each thrust. She could feel her inner walls practically being pulled out as she clenched around him, wanting nothing more than to be filled forever. Her breasts heaved with her frantic breath. It was coming, she could feel it. An orgasm to end all orgasms.

“Yeah? Want me to fuck your slutty cunt? Want me to breed you?” He asked, voice airy as he worked into her with all the power his body could muster.

“Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes. Fuck your cum into me.” She screeched, head falling back. Callie was on the pill, as such there was little chance of her becoming pregnant. But the fantasy was always on the edge of her mind. It’s why she insisted on never using a condom with him. Neither of them had any diseases, and she had confidence in medical science to protect her fertile womb.

“Ah, shit! Cumming… cumming inside your pussy!” He announced. She didn’t reply. Rather, she couldn’t. Her breath hitched up in pitch, turning to yelps and moans until she was crying out as her snatch became a vice around him. As she did so, she could feel him throb inside of her as his hot seed poured into her. Nothing compared in her mind. The feeling of being filled in such a way and the thrill that it could lead to new life inside of her.

“Yeeeeeaaaahhhh.” She purred as she kissed him deeply. They held one another for several minutes, as Callie basked in the feeling of his prick slowly going soft inside of her. Eventually, he seemed to pull out as her snatch became empty. They kissed again before she rose from the bed.

“Do you really have to go?” He asked, speech slow from the afterglow. She chuckled and nodded.

“Yeah, sorry, babe. Got family coming tomorrow.” She said. The nineteen-year-old stood and stretched, her legs slightly shaky from the recent climax. She sighed pleasurably as she felt his cum beginning to drip down her thigh. Some women would shy away from it, but she found it pleasant. Her body was a sight to behold, and she was aware of this. She ran frequently, did squats and other such exercise to maintain her trim figure.

As she walked about the room, she knew her lover’s eyes were on her rear. It was easily her most distinguished feature. Round, pert and oh, so soft to the touch. Highlighting it was her thin waist, slim enough to give her a near hourglass shape, but thick enough that she looked healthy. Her breasts weren’t noteworthy, though they were perky 32B cups. A decent size for her petite height of 5’2’’.

She playfully bent over to show off her ass and lightly gaped pussy. Callie knew it drove him crazy and that he’d no doubt masturbate to the memory later. Unfortunately, she had a curfew for that night and dressed quickly. Although, her almost skin-tight jeans did little to conceal her curvaceous bottom.

“See ya.” She called as she exited his apartment.

“Bye.” He answered.

She felt good about herself. First a fantastic date to the carnival with her boyfriend of three years, a pleasant dinner, then some making out in the local couple’s park, and culminating in her a blissful fucking. Callie couldn’t help but grin to herself as she walked into her home. She lived with her dad, a single parent after her mother had passed away two years ago. He was a strong man, raising her on his own. And a good job he had done of it.

“Hey, Dad, I’m home!” She called, shutting the door behind her.

“Hey, sweetheart. How’d your date go?” He asked from the living room. She could hear the sound of the football game coming from the TV. Typical dad, she thought.

“It was great. We had some real fun.” She emphasised the last word, hearing a groan in reply.

“Oh, lord, spare me the details.” He said playfully. Callie didn’t pretend to be the

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