A prince with a smaller stature compared to Michael, with petite, agile hands. His skin is soft-colored but prone to sunburn. He's enthusiastic and curious, often getting excited about new experiences like holding a feathered bird or exploring the city. This adventurous spirit suggests that he's open-minded and eager to embrace novelty. Rowan is quite affectionate towards his partner Michael, as shown by his playful teasing and physical closeness. Despite these lighthearted traits, he shows moments of serious thought, especially when considering their future in the new kingdom---indicating that beneath his cheerful exterior lies a thoughtful mind capable of making important decisions.

Looking down at Solis with a little smile an idea popped into Rowan's head. "An animal sitter?" Lots of people in his castle talked about their animals and how some person was watching them for certain amount of time, though he wasn't sure about the prices. That was his best option unless wherever they planned on putting the horses wouldn't mind keeping a cute pup like Solis around for the day.

Smiling big he snapped the photos and set the camera lightly into the warm sand. A name for their little kingdom... That was difficult. "Maybe we can just call it our kingdom, we will soon have one for ourselves but we can use this little one for now~" He purred happily, the though of becoming king now was much more worrisome than exciting.

They might be able to find an animal sitter for a reasonable price. It wasn't as if they had a choice, anyway. Their horses needed a place to stay while they rested in this kingdom. "Perhaps a farm would be willing to take in the horses and Solis for a while? For some pay, of course." Michael suggested. Those people would know how to take care of horses, as it's a daily routine for them.

After snapping a few photos, all while putting a smile on his face, Michael glanced back at their new kingdom. "That's fitting enough." Michael agreed, meeting Rowan's gaze once more. Taking his hand, he pressed it firmly into the sand before lifting it; revealing his hand print as a form of signature. Michael glanced at Rowan; expecting him to do the same.

"This kingdom is huge! I'm sure there is someone who could take the pup and horses," Rowan beamed. It was normal for dogs in his own kingdom to live on farms with horses, so to him, it wasn't such an odd request to ask of someone. Though with the lack of... well land, it might be challenging to find a good person to watch his horses. "We can have a fun day to ourselves, you know we've never been fully alone with just us before. Either my castle, Taylor, Solis..." He smirked a bit, even when they made love the dog was still around.

He let the topic drop and enjoyed a few more pictures on the camera, setting them on the sand to develop. Watching Michael press his hand into the sand he tilted his head, watching the large hand slowly sink into the soft ground and leave a print. At first, he just looked and then slowly placed his hand inside of the dent with a soft smile. He had a much more petite hand compared to his lover. He pressed his hand in, a clear border around the two different handprints.

"Your hand looks clumsy but powerful," The prince said softly before looking at his own. Now he stood up from the ground and touched his burnt cheeks that would soon turn his soft colored skin into a bit of a richer color by the morning.

"Mhm... I'd like that." Michael mused. They've never had a day to themselves, have they? Hell, Michaels never had a day to himself either. The thought never crossed his mind. He couldn't care less if he did or not, as it had been something he grew used to in his profession.

Michael watched as Rowan seemed confused about his handprint. It didn't last long, however, and Rowan stuck his own hand into the sand. Compared to his own, Rowan's hand was small and agile. "My hand is not clumsy." He pouted. The ex knight stood up with Rowan; stretching his body in order to get it back in motion.

"I can remove the burn for you when we get home, if you'd like. I can't remove the color, though." Michael offered. Since a sunburn involved heat, he could remove and control it. The discoloration, however, was beyond his control.

"Looks clumsy," Rowan said when he started to pout. "Of course they aren't or else you wouldn't be able to hold a sword right and defend me form the terrible things," He stretched his arms above his head and glanced to the grey city in the distance. He still wasn't sure how he felt about it all, it was dull looking and very loud due to the metal carts rolling around all day and night.

"It doesn't hurt that much, just a little stinging, but I can deal with it," Rowan answered, locking his hand suddenly with the knight and pulling him a little closer. "Should we go home now, rest a bit and try to find someone to watch Solis and the horses?" He was excited about the zoo tomorrow, it could be seen as a date! With that thought in mind he better shower and make sure he looked proper enough for his knight on their little day out.

Examining his hands, Michael shrugged regardless. They may look clumsy, but he was surprisingly good with smaller objects and delicate work. He wasn't perfect, of course. He couldn't tinker with small bolts and screws like someone with lithe hands could do.

Finding himself closer to Rowan, Michael gladly wrapped his arms around the other as a display of affection. "Yes, we should." Michael agreed. While 'home' would be a cheap motel room for the night, it would still be a place to rest and relax. If they planned on staying, then he would begin searching for a permanent place to stay.

It took the pair a little longer than any normal couple would return to the hotel they were staying at, then again they weren't exactly normal. Rowan kept stopping and pointing at random things, and any dog they went by Solis found the need to become friends with them. They even walked past a woman with a bright feathered bird that Rowan got to hold, he was quite happy with the beautiful creature and told Michael they should get one. Though finally, the little adventure ended as they walked into the little room.

Rowan sat on the squeaky bed, looking bright-eyed and perky. "I like it here Michael, I really love it here!" He bit his lip after, thinking something over quickly before speaking. "It's a little dirty and not so healthy but... this place is amazing. Benders are like rare breeds, we could do things here and learn and see," He fell back onto the bed with a wide smile. He wanted to stay. Stay in this kingdom that his own hated due to the pollution and unnecessary items, it was gray and dull and some places, but beautiful colors were everywhere. "Let's stay... It's huge and—and it's the only one not exactly controlled by a monarchy!" It made it safer, just a bit.

"We can get jobs and buy a house! Not... anything around here, I need something a little private, grass..." He stood up now, clearly unable to sit still while talking about this. He didn't know what kind of jobs, but a nature bender had to be extremely rare anywhere as not many ever left the kingdom... and a fire bender was rather good entertainment and Michael was just generally skilled.


A physically strong individual with a robust build. He is adept at handling delicate work despite his large hands and is skilled in combat, as indicated by his proficiency with a sword. Michael is patient and understanding, willing to accommodate the whims of his partner Rowan without any complaints. He's also practical, thinking about the logistics of their situation such as the cost of staying at the hotel for too long. His caring nature shows through when he offers to help Rowan with sunburn pain, indicating that he's attentive and considerate toward his partner's needs.

It took the pair a little longer than any normal couple would return to the hotel they were staying at, then again they weren't exactly normal. Rowan kept stopping and pointing at random things, and any dog they went by Solis found the need to become friends with them. They even walked past a woman with a bright feathered bird that Rowan got to hold, he was quite happy with the beautiful creature and told Michael they should get one. Though finally, the little adventure ended as they walked into the little room.

Rowan sat on the squeaky bed, looking bright-eyed and perky. "I like it here Michael, I really love it here!" He bit his lip after, thinking something over quickly before speaking. "It's a little dirty and not so healthy but... this place is amazing. Benders are like rare breeds, we could do things here and learn and see," He fell back onto the bed with a wide smile. He wanted to stay. Stay in this kingdom that his own hated due to the pollution and unnecessary items, it was gray and dull and some places, but beautiful colors were everywhere. "Let's stay... It's huge and—and it's the only one not exactly controlled by a monarchy!" It made it safer, just a bit.

"We can get jobs and buy a house! Not... anything around here, I need something a little private, grass..." He stood up now, clearly unable to sit still while talking about this. He didn't know what kind of jobs, but a nature bender had to be extremely rare anywhere as not many ever left the kingdom... and a fire bender was rather good entertainment and Michael was just generally skilled.

Honestly, Michael was in no rush to get home. Rowan seemed to be enjoying himself and that in itself was enjoyable for him. Corralling Solis and Rowan, however, was an interesting task. When Rowan wasn't listening, Solis was, and vise versa. He felt like both a baby and a dog sitter, but it was worth it. For once, Michael was normal. He was in a normal kingdom, with a boyfriend and a dog, on their way back to their hotel. No attacks, no fighting; just peace and a time of fun and relaxation. Michael was a person, not a guard.

Once they arrived at the hotel and got to their room, Michael began removing his belt and the heavy items that came with it. On the run, he still had his sword sheathed onto his belt, several daggers, and some essentials. He also carried their bags in, so it was time he revealed some of the weight off of his person. "Good. I'm glad you like it." He smiled; taking the items he removed and hung them up on a nearby coat rack. "It's a good place to blend in and keep our noses out of trouble until you are bequeathed the nature kingdom." The ex knight explained. Michael would be thrilled to stay here. Settle down and live normally with a wonderful man.

"Believe it or not, this kingdom is notorious for its farm land that rest just outside of this cities boundaries. We could buy a farm house and use the land of animals. You'd have your greenery and nature." Walking over to the bed, Michael flopped down with a sigh. Michael thought about how it would be to settle here. Travel to the city for their jobs, return to the country area where their home would be. Their bending capabilities could be used to make extra cash. "So should I start searching for a place? Staying here for too long will become costly."


A man who seems more comfortable in his own skin when he embraces his feminine side. He has messy blonde hair and carries himself in a way which hints at an unmasculine identity. He doesn't shy away from accessories typically associated more commonly women, such as purses. Personality-wise, Kyle is polite, respectful and somewhat passive, often allowing others lead conversations or make decisions for him. He struggles emotionally at times and tends towards depression, particularly when he feels like he's not living authentically or contributing sufficiently in his relationships. Despite these challenges, Kyle remains hopeful and open-minded about potential solutions for his problems.

Kyle was looking in the mirror one morning and something was missing he wasn't who he wanted to be... Kyle ran his hand threw his messy blonde hair well with the other he brushed his teeth, At the moment he was thinking of the failed interview he had just gone on, It went bad, but it was over so 'Who Cares' he thought. Kyle walked to the park in peace and sat on bench, Usual Kyle is very positive but today he was depressed, Feeling ashamed that even being qualified there wasn't anywhere he could get a job at, His girl Friend is nice and has a steady job as a Nurse but Kyle feels bad he doesn't contribute as he already struggles with his unmasculine identity. He began to walk back home hoping to play a video game or two... Kyle saw a game of Cricket and stopped to watch.

Alexis looked at the old picture of her and her boyfriend Kyle. He was also so handsome and when she realized her love for new kinks were coming into play she wondered about him. He was perfect for her sissy kink she was into lately. When looking up she noticed he had a new girlfriend, but maybe she could talk him back into a relationship with her.

She was dressed in tight black leggings with a tight white shirt that propped her breasts up. She decided it was a nice sunny day enough to allow her amber hair to flow and to go braless. She walked to where she had heard he was working last and they mentioned where he lived. Her lying skills were still on point. Alexis noticed right before his house that he was sitting on a bench to watch something. She walked up to him and placed a hand on his knee. "Well hello there, Kyle?"

Kyle was about to go home when he felt a hand on his knee he jerked slightly back and looked towards Alexis. "Oh strawberry!" Kyle exclaimed surprised to see his Ex, although not on bad terms they hadn't talked since the break up. "It is... good to see you." He said politely Kyle cared about being polite more then anything, and although he was depressed he wanted to seem happy, not to 'win the break up' just to avoid being negative. However the smile was obviously forced he did want to know how she was doing. "How are you?" He asked.

A lot was going through his mind: He was surprised to see Alexis and wondered how she was, He was depressed, He still had his mind a tad on the cricket game, and he couldn't wait for his girlfriend to get off work. Kyle was distressed and Alexis could tell. Strangest of all Kyle thought her outfit was sexy which was embarrassing since he has a girlfriend.

Alexis looked at him and smiled. "Marshmallow." She said looking at him as he gave her nickname back. She nodded gently. "It's amazing to see you. Its been a while." His question made her smile and she clapped her hands. "I am great, especially since I found you here. I have been thinking a lot about you, about us." She said as she gave a small smile to him.

"How are you? What have you been up too?" She asked him wanting to get to know him. He seemed off and it was something she wasn't expecting, she was hoping the easy route was him and his girlfriend were breaking up, so she could have him back. But now she didn't know what was going to happen.

Kyle hated his nickname but never said anything about it. "I am doing great, thanks." When Alexis asked what he was up to, he didn't really know what to say. "Trying to get a job I guess?" Kyle felt pathetic. "You look nice." He stated as he stood up and cleared his throat... "In a respectable way." He cautiously added.

"Well it was great seeing you but I should really get home, My girlfriend will be home in..." Kyle looked at his watch and frowned slightly. "Eight and a half hours." He said realizing how ridiculous that sounded he tried to explain it away. "Lots of booking, cleaning, and laundry to do." Kyle half joked half admitted.

Kyle began to walk slowly towards his house hoping to himself this encounter would end but hiding it with a pleasant. "See ya soon." And a soft smile and wave.

She looked at Kyle and shook her head. "I am sorry to hear that." She smiled gently as he complimented her. When he stood up she shook her head. "It doesn't have to be respectable, I am glad you think I look nice." She said batting her blue eyes at him while noticing he was trying to leave. She gave a quick run after him and smiled.

"Do you have to go? We could get a lunch, talk, its been a long time. I miss you Kyle." She said looking at him wondering what he was thinking of her offer. She worried that maybe she wouldn't have been able to talk him into anything but then she also hoped. She wondered if she had her hope in the wrong area but maybe it wasn't too bad.

Kyle sighed but smiled to not seem rude this smile seemed genuine. "Sure lunch is fine but that's in a bit you wanna come over?" Kyle asked and then instantly regretted, but Kyle is to kind to take back an offer. Kyle continued slowly walking to his house with a soft smile, He was a little nervous since Alexis can always convince him into doing things that he only kinda wanted.

"What have you been up to?" Kyle asked hesitantly but in a positive way. He was really curious since last he heard she was going to GoldDig but might have been joking. Kyle's mind wondered in the moments before Alexis' answer.

Alexis smiled looking at him. "I would love that." She said taking his hand gently as he walked towards his house. She looked at him gently when he asked what she had been up too. "I started a blog, its been earning me some good income, doing a few videos and its really been an incredible experience. It keeps me busy. And what about you mister?" She asked tapping his nose for a moment as she waited for an answer she felt her loins getting heated with the thought of it all.

She liked where this might head but she didn't know if it was something he wanted. "Are you happy, Kyle?" She asked getting to the nitty-gritty a bit.

Before Kyle could respond he herd the second question. Kyle froze he had no idea what to say how to say it or even why she would ask, it is a normal enough question but from her... He was still frozen going over all the answers he could give and what they could lead to, So Kyle did the closest thing to lying he would ever do on purpose... deflect... "Depends on your definition of happy, I guess... " he mumbled nervously. He let go of her hand softly and put his hand in his pocket walking faster. Kyle had a nervous smile on.

Kyle was really nervous about the coming hours but he could never bring himself to be rude. Kyle opened his door looking at Alexis with thoughtfulness.

Alexis smiled at him gently. "I just mean, like happy?" She shrugged her shoulders gently. "I'm sorry if I am not making any sense. I just guess I miss you a lot. I let a good guy go." She said looking at him carefully. Her heart was thumping in her chest but she wondered how she was going to offer it to him. That she wanted to get back together.

"So tell me about your new girlfriend?" She asked as she walked into his home and took a look around the place. She gave a small nod and smiled. "Beautiful place, did you decorate?" She asked trying to get him to warm up to her a bit.

Kyle smiled brightly distracted by the second question. "Yes I did!" Kyle was put just a little in a good mood by this topic. "Yeah, Jamie is great, she is nice has a good job, But I feel useless and we have not kissed in weeks, I am sorry I shouldn't complain I do stuff we love each other." Kyle didn't sound so sure to the end of that sentence. Kyle sat on the couch and mopped a little, not for attention just because it is what he does when he is sad. "Her eyes are like yours, a sexy blue." Kyle blushed and looked away once he realizes what he said...

Kyle was really nervous he knew something was going to happen but he couldn't figure out what... and he would never ask Alexis to leave. Kyle felt stupid.

Alexis looked at him and smiled. "Well you did a wonderful job, Kyle." She said taking it all in before sitting on the couch sitting beside him. She nodded gently and reached her hand out to pat his back. "Well thank you for thinking my eyes are a sexy blue. But you looked super down, whats going on, aren't you happy?" She moved closer to him and leaned her head on his shoulder. "I miss you too... if that helps any." She said feeling that it might be going easier then she had thought it would. He seemed decent enough that it was going to turn out good for them the second time around.

"Sometimes I feel depressed like I am not who I am meant to be and sometimes I am way to happy and annoy people." Kyle stated sounding almost mad. "Something isn't right." He added. He didn't even notice that she was so close so attentive.

Kyle's mind wondered as it often did, to a time when they were together he was more happy then he is now but he can't blame Dianna for that. Kyle snapped back to reality and slid a little away from Alexis. Kyle was still oblivious to what was going on this morning. Nervous, Sad, Confused, and Tired. Those are the words that best describe Kyle's emotion and feelings right now.

She looked at him and began to rub his back in a caring way. "Aww, maybe I can help somehow." She said looking at him gently. He didn't feel like he should and that was perfect to her especially since her blog was discussing the kink of being a sissy and she knew the perfect person.

She looked at him and smiled. "I will admit, I was looking for you. I miss you, Kyle." She said looking at him carefully wondering if he would bite and welcome her back into his life. "If you aren't happy with her, break it off, come to me. I will have a job for you and a place to live in. You will feel like you always should. Content and happy."

Kyle seriously considered it. "Okay." He said firmly. Kyle couldn't believe he just said what he did. "But I will do it in a polite way." He said to convince himself. "Let's get lunch now." He smiled... he knew they needed a way to burn some time before Dianna got home.

They had Lunch bonding and enjoying themselves, they talked about normal 'get to know you again' questions and by the time they got back to his house, they still had a while before Dianna would get home.

She looked at him and smiled when he said okay. "That's fine. I am surprised by your willingness without even knowing what it is. But you were always like that, weren't you my marshmallow." She leaned over and gave him a kiss. "You are a good guy." She said before they headed off to lunch and when they came back she smiled.

"I think I am going to leave you with my address and then you come when you are ready. There will be space for your stuff and you can help decorate my house too if you like. Like I said the blog has been doing well, so its not a small place, Kyle." She said with a swift nod as she handed him a paper with the address.

Kyle was very surprised by the kiss and regretted his answer after her strange words, He felt like thus was the right thing to do.

Dianna arrived home and Kyle politely broke up with her, they cried together and then Kyle packed his stuff into a large hiker backpack and a purse. Kyle made it to the address listed and was amazes by the size, he wondered what the blog was about assuming something like cooking or crafts since he thought that's what blogs where usually about. Kyle knocked there special knock, the tear trials still on his face.

She left him and let him end things with his current girlfriend. When she heard a knock on the door she looked to see him. "Oh Kyle, I am so sorry, come here." She said wrapping her arms around him and holding him close to her body. "I am proud of you, and I am happy your here. This is your house too now. Come in." She said opening the door further.

She then gave a gentle smile as everything was working to her plan she was excited for things to start between them again. "Can I get you something to eat?"

Kyle smiled softly when he was let in he liked being coddled, "Thank you." He replied to her generosity despite him expecting it. Kyle of course came in.

"Just a Tea to drink?" Kyle asked politely. Kyle was so curious what was going to happen, and if they would start dating again, he also couldn't wait to cook and clean and especially decorate for Alexis.

Alexis looked at him her eyes watching his carefully. She went to the kitchen and began to boil some water. "So I really want to talk about everything I do and what I want your help with." She said as she grabbed a tea bag from the cupboard. "Sugar and milk still?" She asked noticing how she really missed so many details.

He really was so feminine as it was and now she really liked seeing how things would work out between them. Since he really did have many feminine properties. The way he stood or walked. The way he was dressed and took care of himself. Heaven's sake he had a purse already.

"You know I like a lot of milk and sugar." He said smiling scratching the back of his head. "Alexis, What is it you need me for exactly?" Kyle asked still wondering. He sat politely his hands in his lap and his eyes set on her. Kyle was wanting to run around this big place, He was surprised a blog could pay for this but he did remember that Alexis had some money from her family.

She looked at him and gave a small smile as she handed him his tea with milk and sugar. "Kyle. I run a blog, a female entertainment blog, with password-protected videos. Can you believe people spend $29.99 for two months access or $180 a year to see me do different things. I had a few people guest in the videos and so far but my biggest request is to do it with someone I have a relationship with and for them to do sissy stuff." She walked over to him closely and leaned near his ear. "As I masturbated and thought about it, the only face I kept seeing was yours."

Kyle blushed hard at the second sentence. "What is, Sissy stuff?" Kyle said having heard the word before but assuming it just meant scared and nervous. Kyle's mind ran over everything she just said thinking about the relationship they had and how much money she must make. Kyle pondered the term Female entertainment. He looked really worried and confused but felt now he had no where to go.

Alexis smiled at him. "It's to feminize you even more than you already are darling." She moved in front of him gently before placing a hand on his lips. "Before you say no, or get offended. Did you not tell me you felt that you weren't content. I ask you to try it with me. If you hate it you can walk out in the end. BUT... I know you, and I know this is what you were meant to do."

Kyle nodded reluctantly throughout the speech, after she stopped talking Kyle sighed slightly but had a soft smile to be polite. "Okay I will do it to show there is nothing wrong with being feminine, and to make you happy." He said, If Kyle could find a reason to do something that helped or made people happy he would be all in. Kyle chugged his whole tea in a polite way and smiled. "What first?" Kyle asked.

She looked at him with a smile. "No, I never said there is anything wrong with it, did I, Kyle?" She asked him carefully When he finished his tea and asked whats first she smiled. "Well, I need you to sign this paper that what happens here you agree to it. That you are willing and that if you decide to leave you will paid a substantial fee for your time and efforts but I will not be held liable for anything that happens here." She said as she slid the paper over to him.

"But if I am right, which I normally am. You won't be having any problems and be begging me to stay."

Kyle signed it without reading it as he trusted his ex completely. Kyle smiled he knew that this was his only place he could be so he didn't mind having to be feminine, though he had no idea there was more to it then that, Kyle wasn't scared intact he was eager. He handed her the documents with glee. "What's next?" He impatiently but politely chirped. Kyle expected cleaning, cooking, or maybe trying on cloths usually not worn by men any of those he would be fine with.


An attractive woman who carries herself confidently. She often dresses in tight-fitting clothing, such as black leggings and a white shirt, which accentuate her figure. Alexis has flowing amber hair and striking blue eyes. Personality-wise, she's assertive and persuasive, able use her charm and communication skills effectively when she wants something. She also seems quite adventurous and open-minded, given her involvement in adult blogging and specific kinks. Despite these traits, Alexis shows a caring side towards Kyle, comforting him during his emotional struggles.

Kyle was looking in the mirror one morning and something was missing he wasn't who he wanted to be... Kyle ran his hand threw his messy blonde hair well with the other he brushed his teeth, At the moment he was thinking of the failed interview he had just gone on, It went bad, but it was over so 'Who Cares' he thought. Kyle walked to the park in peace and sat on bench, Usual Kyle is very positive but today he was depressed, Feeling ashamed that even being qualified there wasn't anywhere he could get a job at, His girl Friend is nice and has a steady job as a Nurse but Kyle feels bad he doesn't contribute as he already struggles with his unmasculine identity. He began to walk back home hoping to play a video game or two... Kyle saw a game of Cricket and stopped to watch.

Alexis looked at the old picture of her and her boyfriend Kyle. He was also so handsome and when she realized her love for new kinks were coming into play she wondered about him. He was perfect for her sissy kink she was into lately. When looking up she noticed he had a new girlfriend, but maybe she could talk him back into a relationship with her.

She was dressed in tight black leggings with a tight white shirt that propped her breasts up. She decided it was a nice sunny day enough to allow her amber hair to flow and to go braless. She walked to where she had heard he was working last and they mentioned where he lived. Her lying skills were still on point. Alexis noticed right before his house that he was sitting on a bench to watch something. She walked up to him and placed a hand on his knee. "Well hello there, Kyle?"

Kyle was about to go home when he felt a hand on his knee he jerked slightly back and looked towards Alexis. "Oh strawberry!" Kyle exclaimed surprised to see his Ex, although not on bad terms they hadn't talked since the break up. "It is... good to see you." He said politely Kyle cared about being polite more then anything, and although he was depressed he wanted to seem happy, not to 'win the break up' just to avoid being negative. However the smile was obviously forced he did want to know how she was doing. "How are you?" He asked.

A lot was going through his mind: He was surprised to see Alexis and wondered how she was, He was depressed, He still had his mind a tad on the cricket game, and he couldn't wait for his girlfriend to get off work. Kyle was distressed and Alexis could tell. Strangest of all Kyle thought her outfit was sexy which was embarrassing since he has a girlfriend.

Alexis looked at him and smiled. "Marshmallow." She said looking at him as he gave her nickname back. She nodded gently. "It's amazing to see you. Its been a while." His question made her smile and she clapped her hands. "I am great, especially since I found you here. I have been thinking a lot about you, about us." She said as she gave a small smile to him.

"How are you? What have you been up too?" She asked him wanting to get to know him. He seemed off and it was something she wasn't expecting, she was hoping the easy route was him and his girlfriend were breaking up, so she could have him back. But now she didn't know what was going to happen.

Kyle hated his nickname but never said anything about it. "I am doing great, thanks." When Alexis asked what he was up to, he didn't really know what to say. "Trying to get a job I guess?" Kyle felt pathetic. "You look nice." He stated as he stood up and cleared his throat... "In a respectable way." He cautiously added.

"Well it was great seeing you but I should really get home, My girlfriend will be home in..." Kyle looked at his watch and frowned slightly. "Eight and a half hours." He said realizing how ridiculous that sounded he tried to explain it away. "Lots of booking, cleaning, and laundry to do." Kyle half joked half admitted.

Kyle began to walk slowly towards his house hoping to himself this encounter would end but hiding it with a pleasant. "See ya soon." And a soft smile and wave.

She looked at Kyle and shook her head. "I am sorry to hear that." She smiled gently as he complimented her. When he stood up she shook her head. "It doesn't have to be respectable, I am glad you think I look nice." She said batting her blue eyes at him while noticing he was trying to leave. She gave a quick run after him and smiled.

"Do you have to go? We could get a lunch, talk, its been a long time. I miss you Kyle." She said looking at him wondering what he was thinking of her offer. She worried that maybe she wouldn't have been able to talk him into anything but then she also hoped. She wondered if she had her hope in the wrong area but maybe it wasn't too bad.

Kyle sighed but smiled to not seem rude this smile seemed genuine. "Sure lunch is fine but that's in a bit you wanna come over?" Kyle asked and then instantly regretted, but Kyle is to kind to take back an offer. Kyle continued slowly walking to his house with a soft smile, He was a little nervous since Alexis can always convince him into doing things that he only kinda wanted.

"What have you been up to?" Kyle asked hesitantly but in a positive way. He was really curious since last he heard she was going to GoldDig but might have been joking. Kyle's mind wondered in the moments before Alexis' answer.

Alexis smiled looking at him. "I would love that." She said taking his hand gently as he walked towards his house. She looked at him gently when he asked what she had been up too. "I started a blog, its been earning me some good income, doing a few videos and its really been an incredible experience. It keeps me busy. And what about you mister?" She asked tapping his nose for a moment as she waited for an answer she felt her loins getting heated with the thought of it all.

She liked where this might head but she didn't know if it was something he wanted. "Are you happy, Kyle?" She asked getting to the nitty-gritty a bit.

Before Kyle could respond he herd the second question. Kyle froze he had no idea what to say how to say it or even why she would ask, it is a normal enough question but from her... He was still frozen going over all the answers he could give and what they could lead to, So Kyle did the closest thing to lying he would ever do on purpose... deflect... "Depends on your definition of happy, I guess... " he mumbled nervously. He let go of her hand softly and put his hand in his pocket walking faster. Kyle had a nervous smile on.

Kyle was really nervous about the coming hours but he could never bring himself to be rude. Kyle opened his door looking at Alexis with thoughtfulness.

Alexis smiled at him gently. "I just mean, like happy?" She shrugged her shoulders gently. "I'm sorry if I am not making any sense. I just guess I miss you a lot. I let a good guy go." She said looking at him carefully. Her heart was thumping in her chest but she wondered how she was going to offer it to him. That she wanted to get back together.

"So tell me about your new girlfriend?" She asked as she walked into his home and took a look around the place. She gave a small nod and smiled. "Beautiful place, did you decorate?" She asked trying to get him to warm up to her a bit.

Kyle smiled brightly distracted by the second question. "Yes I did!" Kyle was put just a little in a good mood by this topic. "Yeah, Jamie is great, she is nice has a good job, But I feel useless and we have not kissed in weeks, I am sorry I shouldn't complain I do stuff we love each other." Kyle didn't sound so sure to the end of that sentence. Kyle sat on the couch and mopped a little, not for attention just because it is what he does when he is sad. "Her eyes are like yours, a sexy blue." Kyle blushed and looked away once he realizes what he said...

Kyle was really nervous he knew something was going to happen but he couldn't figure out what... and he would never ask Alexis to leave. Kyle felt stupid.

Alexis looked at him and smiled. "Well you did a wonderful job, Kyle." She said taking it all in before sitting on the couch sitting beside him. She nodded gently and reached her hand out to pat his back. "Well thank you for thinking my eyes are a sexy blue. But you looked super down, whats going on, aren't you happy?" She moved closer to him and leaned her head on his shoulder. "I miss you too... if that helps any." She said feeling that it might be going easier then she had thought it would. He seemed decent enough that it was going to turn out good for them the second time around.

"Sometimes I feel depressed like I am not who I am meant to be and sometimes I am way to happy and annoy people." Kyle stated sounding almost mad. "Something isn't right." He added. He didn't even notice that she was so close so attentive.

Kyle's mind wondered as it often did, to a time when they were together he was more happy then he is now but he can't blame Dianna for that. Kyle snapped back to reality and slid a little away from Alexis. Kyle was still oblivious to what was going on this morning. Nervous, Sad, Confused, and Tired. Those are the words that best describe Kyle's emotion and feelings right now.

She looked at him and began to rub his back in a caring way. "Aww, maybe I can help somehow." She said looking at him gently. He didn't feel like he should and that was perfect to her especially since her blog was discussing the kink of being a sissy and she knew the perfect person.

She looked at him and smiled. "I will admit, I was looking for you. I miss you, Kyle." She said looking at him carefully wondering if he would bite and welcome her back into his life. "If you aren't happy with her, break it off, come to me. I will have a job for you and a place to live in. You will feel like you always should. Content and happy."

Kyle seriously considered it. "Okay." He said firmly. Kyle couldn't believe he just said what he did. "But I will do it in a polite way." He said to convince himself. "Let's get lunch now." He smiled... he knew they needed a way to burn some time before Dianna got home.

They had Lunch bonding and enjoying themselves, they talked about normal 'get to know you again' questions and by the time they got back to his house, they still had a while before Dianna would get home.

She looked at him and smiled when he said okay. "That's fine. I am surprised by your willingness without even knowing what it is. But you were always like that, weren't you my marshmallow." She leaned over and gave him a kiss. "You are a good guy." She said before they headed off to lunch and when they came back she smiled.

"I think I am going to leave you with my address and then you come when you are ready. There will be space for your stuff and you can help decorate my house too if you like. Like I said the blog has been doing well, so its not a small place, Kyle." She said with a swift nod as she handed him a paper with the address.

Kyle was very surprised by the kiss and regretted his answer after her strange words, He felt like thus was the right thing to do.

Dianna arrived home and Kyle politely broke up with her, they cried together and then Kyle packed his stuff into a large hiker backpack and a purse. Kyle made it to the address listed and was amazes by the size, he wondered what the blog was about assuming something like cooking or crafts since he thought that's what blogs where usually about. Kyle knocked there special knock, the tear trials still on his face.

She left him and let him end things with his current girlfriend. When she heard a knock on the door she looked to see him. "Oh Kyle, I am so sorry, come here." She said wrapping her arms around him and holding him close to her body. "I am proud of you, and I am happy your here. This is your house too now. Come in." She said opening the door further.

She then gave a gentle smile as everything was working to her plan she was excited for things to start between them again. "Can I get you something to eat?"

Kyle smiled softly when he was let in he liked being coddled, "Thank you." He replied to her generosity despite him expecting it. Kyle of course came in.

"Just a Tea to drink?" Kyle asked politely. Kyle was so curious what was going to happen, and if they would start dating again, he also couldn't wait to cook and clean and especially decorate for Alexis.

Alexis looked at him her eyes watching his carefully. She went to the kitchen and began to boil some water. "So I really want to talk about everything I do and what I want your help with." She said as she grabbed a tea bag from the cupboard. "Sugar and milk still?" She asked noticing how she really missed so many details.

He really was so feminine as it was and now she really liked seeing how things would work out between them. Since he really did have many feminine properties. The way he stood or walked. The way he was dressed and took care of himself. Heaven's sake he had a purse already.

"You know I like a lot of milk and sugar." He said smiling scratching the back of his head. "Alexis, What is it you need me for exactly?" Kyle asked still wondering. He sat politely his hands in his lap and his eyes set on her. Kyle was wanting to run around this big place, He was surprised a blog could pay for this but he did remember that Alexis had some money from her family.

She looked at him and gave a small smile as she handed him his tea with milk and sugar. "Kyle. I run a blog, a female entertainment blog, with password-protected videos. Can you believe people spend $29.99 for two months access or $180 a year to see me do different things. I had a few people guest in the videos and so far but my biggest request is to do it with someone I have a relationship with and for them to do sissy stuff." She walked over to him closely and leaned near his ear. "As I masturbated and thought about it, the only face I kept seeing was yours."

Kyle blushed hard at the second sentence. "What is, Sissy stuff?" Kyle said having heard the word before but assuming it just meant scared and nervous. Kyle's mind ran over everything she just said thinking about the relationship they had and how much money she must make. Kyle pondered the term Female entertainment. He looked really worried and confused but felt now he had no where to go.

Alexis smiled at him. "It's to feminize you even more than you already are darling." She moved in front of him gently before placing a hand on his lips. "Before you say no, or get offended. Did you not tell me you felt that you weren't content. I ask you to try it with me. If you hate it you can walk out in the end. BUT... I know you, and I know this is what you were meant to do."

Kyle nodded reluctantly throughout the speech, after she stopped talking Kyle sighed slightly but had a soft smile to be polite. "Okay I will do it to show there is nothing wrong with being feminine, and to make you happy." He said, If Kyle could find a reason to do something that helped or made people happy he would be all in. Kyle chugged his whole tea in a polite way and smiled. "What first?" Kyle asked.

She looked at him with a smile. "No, I never said there is anything wrong with it, did I, Kyle?" She asked him carefully When he finished his tea and asked whats first she smiled. "Well, I need you to sign this paper that what happens here you agree to it. That you are willing and that if you decide to leave you will paid a substantial fee for your time and efforts but I will not be held liable for anything that happens here." She said as she slid the paper over to him.

"But if I am right, which I normally am. You won't be having any problems and be begging me to stay."

Kyle signed it without reading it as he trusted his ex completely. Kyle smiled he knew that this was his only place he could be so he didn't mind having to be feminine, though he had no idea there was more to it then that, Kyle wasn't scared intact he was eager. He handed her the documents with glee. "What's next?" He impatiently but politely chirped. Kyle expected cleaning, cooking, or maybe trying on cloths usually not worn by men any of those he would be fine with.

Alexis smiled as he eagerly signed the paper. "You are such a very interesting person Kyle." She couldn't help but glance at him and smile as she took his hand and led him up the stairs. "You can put your things in that room over there, across the hall, But I want you staying with me." She said as she dragged him into her bedroom.

Opening the doors it led to a king-size bed with a big en suite bathroom, huge walk-in closet. A TV aside from the bed and a small chest that held a few extra toys that the playroom couldn't hold. "What are things you don't want, kink wise?" She asked him wanting to get it right off his chest.


A physically imposing figure, towering over his peers with a muscular build honed from his time on the football field. He possesses an oversized member that he wields with confidence and expertise. His dominant personality is reflected in his sexual encounters, where he takes control and dictates the pace. He enjoys teasing and playing mind games, deriving pleasure from the power dynamics at play. Despite his physical prowess, he also shows a surprising level of gentleness and control when needed. Ben is not looking for emotional connection or love; instead, he seeks satisfaction through physical domination and control.

Ben had known that he was big. Hell he was easily the biggest guy on the football team, both physically and in regards to his member. Normally guys would have killed to have a cock his size, but it had been hard for Ben to find girls from their high school who had enough experience to allow him to fuck them as hard and fast as he wanted. This clearly was not going to be a problem with Stacy. As he pulled her toward himself the woman obviously struggled against his grip, but he easily overpowered her. Her struggled seemed to end the second he had her pinned up against the wall, something he was sure her husband had not done for her in a while. His hand gripped her ass a bit harder as he ground her hips a bit harder up against his own.

With his added kisses and nips at her shoulders her breathing starting to slowly change and soon she was letting out moans that he wished he could record. Well, there was always the next time for that. Part of him had thought that he would need to play with Stacy much longer before her body started to react to this situation the way it had, but maybe the woman deep down had wished for this to happen. When he bit down gently at her earlobe he said, "You are such a slut Stacy." He paused for just a second before adding, "I love sluts." He didn't want her to think that he was insulting her right now, he wanted her to come over begging for his cock after the first few days.

Ben pulled his hips back, letting his member slowly slide down against her sex as he coated it in her juices. He eventually had to lift her up slightly before the head of his cock finally pressed up against her entrance. Without saying another word Ben leaned his hips forward as he pushed her body back down the wall at the same time. With each passing second his member sunk further and further inside of her. Yet due to his size he knew he could not slam himself fully in on the first thrust. So he took a few slow thrusts, driving his hips forward and pressing his member in deeper and deeper still. Finally, after the third or fourth thrust he slammed his hips forward the rest of the way, driving his member completely inside of her as he speared her down onto his cock. Ben let out a low groan, pressing her tightly against his broad chest as he began to thrust his hips forward, bouncing her body slowly up and down the wall as he began to pick up speed.

Stacy cursed everything about the boy. She cursed his big, heavy body against her softer form. She cursed his hot, dense breath on her sensitive, dark flesh. She cursed the way he could use harsh, biting words to describe exactly how she felt in that moment. Had his long, thick member not been wedge against her near-dripping cunt and threatening to penetrate her instantly, she'd have told him to fuck off. But Ben was right. If Stacy weren't a slut, she'd be trembling and angry and scared. Instead, she was breathing heavy, her heart was racing, and she wanted nothing more than to drop to her knees in submission and beg to suck this young man's glorious erection. She couldn't hide any of it whatsoever. He knew it all in just how she reacted to his actions and words alike.

"OOoohhh... Ben, I... fuck," Stacy breathed while here eyelashes fluttered. She spread her legs instinctively upon feeling them being plied with the grip on her round, firm ass and the plunging cock between them. She wound her toned arms around his neck and pulled his face into her chest without thinking. Her mind was quickly being flooded with the urgent need for sex. She worked her hips gently, taking the boy inch after precious inch. She began to clench and tense once he was halfway in. Already Ben was giving her more length and thickness than she'd had in... maybe forever. She moaned until he made his final thrust, at which time she cried out instead. "AAHNNNHH! NNnnnhh! Oh, fuck! Ben... p-please... I c-can't take anymore."

He had expected her to give him one last bit of resistance at the end, to tell him that this really wasn't worth the deal that they had made. Instead he got the exact opposite. The women pulled his face into her generous cleavage and moaned for him as he rubbed his head back and forth, relishing the body of an older mature woman. She was so much better than any girl at his school. When their hips finally connected he pulled her up and off of the wall. Taking a step back Ben began to bounce her up off of his hips, using his thick leg muscles to thrust her body up into the air before his hands on her ass pulled her back down, sending her crashing onto his cock. He spun around after taking a few steps backwards, turning towards the couch as finally pulled his face up from her breasts and said, "Oh we are just getting started Stacy."

He began to walk her over to the sofa that was a good six or so feet away. With each step he bounced her high in the air, bending his legs as if to lunch to give his thrusts an extra boost. Each time he shot her up into the air his hands on her ass squeezed down tight, making sure she did not slip off his member before pulling her back down. When they finally reached the sofa he raised one hand to the center of her back to help lower her over the back of the sofa. As soon as her entire back was resting on the top of the sofa he moved his hands around to grasp at her hips before he started to pull her body into his own. Now that she was lying down he could really begin to thrust in fast, picking up the speed with each thrust with his eyes naturally falling down to her breasts as they bounced before him, giving him one hell of a show.

"Oh, fuck... p-lease...! S-stop!" Stacy only half-shouted her words, because only half of her mind was making her utter them. The other half was making her close her eyes and breath heavy while she sucked on Ben's huge dick with her tight pussy. She worked her hips over him as he bounced her, landing all her weight and then some over the young man and forcing his spear into her body again and again. Her womb was already becoming bruised from how his length was battering it. But it was the kind of pain that made Stacy's head spin. She kept hold on Ben's shoulders despite him pulling back.

Stacy wasn't able to utter anything further until she was lowered to the couch. She stretched her arms over the back and held on tight, still rocking her wide pelvis over Ben to match his thrusts. "P-please, Ben—I c-can't take much more! You're too b-big!" It was a plea of urgency, as the woman felt her release build faster and faster. She clenched her teeth against the rush of euphoria threatening her mind. She refused to give this boy the satisfaction of making her cum so easily!

"That's the point Love." He smirked down at her, choosing that particular nickname because they had basically the opposite of a loving relationship. Yet that is what he wanted, he wanted her to love him for what he could do and for what he could give her, not for the person who he was. That angered look on her face turned him on more than he could imagine. Maybe it was because he was used to staring into the eyes of other lineman but there was nothing more satisfying in the world than but watching for the moment that his opponent's resistance finally caved and they gave into his superior skill.

His hands slid up her legs, pressing Stacy's legs together now that she was holding herself up on the couch. He pinned her legs up against his chest and used them to pull himself in faster still. Ben kept his left hand holding onto Stacy's legs as his right hand was now free to slide down between those firm thighs, sliding his thumb down over her sex and placing it on her clit. There was a playful sparkle in his eyes as he began to rub his thumb with surprising gentleness and control over the hardening clit. He wanted to make her cum as fast as possible, to take away any hope she had that he would cum too quickly simply because she was the most beautiful woman he had met so far.


A mature, attractive woman with a voluptuous figure and generous cleavage. She has an alluring dark complexion that heightens her sensuality. Despite her initial resistance to Ben's advances, she ultimately submits to his dominance, revealing a hidden submissive side of her personality. Her reactions suggest she enjoys the thrill of the encounter, even as it pushes her boundaries. Although she tries to resist the pleasure Ben gives her, she finds herself unable to deny him and succumbs to their intense physical connection. This indicates that Stacy, while strong-willed and assertive in other aspects of life, seeks out situations where she can relinquish control and explore her sexual desires without restraint.

"Oh, fuck... p-lease...! S-stop!" Stacy only half-shouted her words, because only half of her mind was making her utter them. The other half was making her close her eyes and breath heavy while she sucked on Ben's huge dick with her tight pussy. She worked her hips over him as he bounced her, landing all her weight and then some over the young man and forcing his spear into her body again and again. Her womb was already becoming bruised from how his length was battering it. But it was the kind of pain that made Stacy's head spin. She kept hold on Ben's shoulders despite him pulling back.

Stacy wasn't able to utter anything further until she was lowered to the couch. She stretched her arms over the back and held on tight, still rocking her wide pelvis over Ben to match his thrusts. "P-please, Ben—I c-can't take much more! You're too b-big!" It was a plea of urgency, as the woman felt her release build faster and faster. She clenched her teeth against the rush of euphoria threatening her mind. She refused to give this boy the satisfaction of making her cum so easily!


A 21 years old man with an athletic build, evident in his well-defined muscles and the way he comfortably wears a jockstrap. He has a casual demeanor, often lounging around the house and spending time watching TV or playing video games. He exhibits signs of shyness when confronted about his inappropriate behavior but also shows remorse and guilt for his actions, indicating that he has a conscience. Despite this, he struggles to control his sexual urges which are directed towards his mother. This persistent internal conflict makes him more complex than he initially appears to be.

"Ah... y-yeah mom... see you later." He was very grateful his Dad wasn't home, else it would've escalated very quickly. His business trips often took him away from the family for sometimes long periods at a time. He relaxed and decided to take a shower, before changing just into a jockstrap and going to lie on the couch in the living room, watching TV. He was trying to calm his fast beating heart after slipping up over the phone.

Arriving at the store, Jade decided that all of that was her imagination, and go about her shopping, after all, he did need the snacks... Oh, and dinner, pizza, if her memory served her correctly. "Maybe I should just order it." she thought out loud. She takes her phone out of the pocket of her jeans, cursing the tightness of the fabric, as she almost drops the thing, and she opens her browser to the website of the pizza joint that's closest, and orders a large pizza, pepperoni.

Jade packs all of the groceries into her car, texting Aetius, I'm on my way home, can you make sure the door's unlocked? I'll have my arms full, and it will be hard to unlock the door, checking the text a few times for grammatical errors, got into the car and started on her way home, a journey she knew would only take five minutes.

Aetius picked up his phone lazily, saw the text from his mom and chuckled. "Sure. Door will be unlocked when you arrive. See you soon." He shook his head before going back to the TV, enjoying the mundane nature of just endlessly scrolling through the channels, only in his socks and jockstrap, which of course, was quite revealing especially around the ass area, but also accentuated his bulge.

He got up to unlock the door, and make sure the shelves were empty enough for the groceries to be packed in and he had his boots by the sofa just in case Jade asked him to help with anything, which he didn't mind doing at all.

Having come home, Jade got out of her car and she unloaded all of the groceries, closed the car door with her foot, and went to the door, opening it with her elbow, and stepped inside, shouting "I'm home!" as she always does, and, seeing that her son was sitting on the couch right there, apologized and repeated it, but quieter, and went about setting the groceries down, on the counter, then putting them away, humming to herself lightly. Bending over and stretching out in equal lengths, to make sure the pantry was organized to her liking. "So how was your day honey?" Jade asked Aetius while she was putting the groceries away.

"Hi M-mom..." Aetius's bulge grew as he watched her stretch and bend over, her ass hugging those jeans very nicely, and her firm breasts, which he would love to suck on, were tight against her shirt. "Well, I didn't really do much, just been sitting here watching TV, and catching up on some essays. Called a couple of friends but they're all out of town for the next few days, so just been watching TV and playing video games."

"Do you need any help with that?" He offered, he couldn't do anything about his erection anyway, but if he needed to help, maybe be pressed up against her ass... No, this was his mother he was thinking about. He had to stop.

"It's okay honey, I've got it, you just sit down and enjoy your show!" She said. "I'm almost finished anyway." She exhaled a large breath and looked at Aetius over her shoulder, saying, "After I'm finished here, I'm going to go shower and change, there should be a pizza coming soon, so if you'd get that I'd really appreciate it." She smiled at him, then continued to stock the shelves.

Upon finishing she turned to look at Aetius, and, seeing for the first time his outfit-or more accurately, the lack thereof- and the way it defined... him, she swallowed, blinked a couple of times, and then said, "I-is there anything you need me to do before I go shower?"

Aetius stood frozen as well. His cock was so hard his balls could be seem from where the pouch of the jockstrap couldn't cover it all. He blushed profusely and shook his head, making a note to pick up his mom's hopefully soiled panties while she was in the shower. "N-no mom I'm okay. I'll just get a drink thanks." As he moved to the fridge and bent over he gave his mom a clear view of his balls, ass and hole.

She blushed profusely and turned away quickly, thinking, 'did he that on purpose? And, if he did do that on purpose, then did that mean that the earlier incident was... No! you've got to stop thinking that way, he just didn't realize that was happening...' "O-okay sweetie, you enjoy your..." she trailed off for a second, then collected herself and finished, saying, "enjoy your drink, I'm going to go shower now. I'll see you when I get out" and she walked to her room, blushing furiously, unbuttoning clothing in an absent routine, and when she gets into her room, she takes it all off, dropping all of the clothing into her laundry basket, and, entered the bathroom, closed the door, and entered the bathtub. Processing the things that had just happened.

Aetius groaned, she could clearly see his erection, and it made him smile slightly. He didn't want to get his hopes up and he made himself restrain himself, so he wouldn't do anything. But he went to his parents' bedroom and found her used panties, and took a sniff, he could smell her dirty ass and see skidmarks and piss stains on it as well. He went back to the living room to jerk off, wrapping his mother's panties around his cock, and smiling. "Oh fuck yes... mom smells so good." He gave the panties a tentative lick. "Tastes good too."

Jade, now in the shower, thought about what had been happening, and how Aetius had been acting a little bit weirdly recently, walking around the house with less and less clothing, and, his most recent incident, this thing with his jockstrap... She turned on the water, and turned it just barely below the hottest temperature and continued to think, the hot water streaming around her curves and into her crevices, helping her thought process.

Jade turned off the water, and stepped out of the bathtub, changing into a loose light green short sleeve shirt, and a tight-fitting pair of sweatpants, forgoing the bra, to let her ample breasts rest and she walked down into the living room. Having cleared her head, she walked down the stairs. "Aetius, sweetie. I'm done! Is the pizza here yet?"

Aetius almost jumped up, exposing his erect cock, and his mom's stained panties especially his cock touching the shit stained part of it and leaking precum on it, before rushing to his room to get changed, and putting on some shorts although his erection was still evident. "S-sorry mom... The pizza isn't here yet, but it should be arriving soon. I'm starving." He laughed in an attempt to make light of the situation, but that was obviously proving rather difficult to do.

He gulped, his mom was obviously wearing no bra and the sweatpants she put on did little to settle his erection down, but he was determined to will away his erection, and the thought of pizza at least did help that somewhat, which slowed his heart beat down, thankfully.

Jade paused and started to blush again (which irritated her because she just got rid of the thing), and she looked at Aetius, "D-do you want to explain what that w-was all about? I mean, I get that you need to m... to masturbate, but you could do it in your room. And..." She stopped again, embarrassed and shocked, swallowed "A-and were you just using my panties to do it?" She asked and took a step backward, feeling exposed, at the very least.

Aetius at least had the decency to look ashamed. "I'm sorry mom. I can't explain it, and I... I shouldn't have done it." He gulped, "I don't even want to think what Dad would say or do... He doesn't deserve this and neither do you." He had no words to justify his actions.

There was nothing more to be said and by the time the pizza arrived, everything had become awkward. It felt like dinner went extremely slowly and he couldn't meet his mother's eyes. Luckily it was late anyway by the time they were finished.

"Night mom. I'm just heading to my room. Sorry..." He felt terrible and decided it was better to go to bed and try and sleep it off. He was sporting an erection once more but he refused to take care of his cock.


A 40 years old mother, still hot as hell. She has a tight ass, nice tits and legs that make her son Aetius harder than he would care to admit. She has a typical office job during the day. She is caring and responsible, taking care of grocery shopping and other household chores. She shows patience and understanding even when faced with uncomfortable situations, such as discovering her son's inappropriate behavior towards her. Despite the shock, she handles the situation calmly without escalating it further. Her ability to maintain composure in such circumstances reveals strength of character and resilience.

Jade paused and started to blush again (which irritated her because she just got rid of the thing), and she looked at Aetius, "D-do you want to explain what that w-was all about? I mean, I get that you need to m... to masturbate, but you could do it in your room. And..." She stopped again, embarrassed and shocked, swallowed "A-and were you just using my panties to do it?" She asked and took a step backward, feeling exposed, at the very least.


An experienced and confident man when it comes to sexual encounters. He is eager to guide Alison through the experience, providing detailed instructions and encouragement. His enthusiasm for sharing new sensations with her suggests that he derives pleasure from his partner's enjoyment as well. Overall, Darius seems knowledgeable and assertive in intimate situations, while also displaying a genuine interest in his partner's feelings and reactions.

"Oh, yeah..." Darius was in heaven. "You're doing fine, Alison. Now, go up and down. Not too much, you don't want to gag and I'm not poorly hung. But try going up and down, so you can fuck me with your mouth." Much more of this and he wasn't going to be able to be so coherent. A little bit of precum seeped out of the tip of his cock, and his balls felt big and puffy. It was only natural for him to put one hand on the top of her head.

Alison listened to his instructions again, taking a bit more of his cock into her mouth, stopping when she felt like she might gag. There was still a lot of his cock that she hadn't taken in, her being hesitant to really take in too much at all, but she didn't push it. She moved her mouth back after that and her head started to bob on his cock, her tongue still pressed up against it and her lower lip too like he had asked.

Alison tasted something, the hint of flavor from his precum. It wasn't very much but she didn't think she liked it very much.

"Oh, my God..." Darius was becoming redundant. Something was distracting him from concentrating on making scintillating conversation. "Yeah. Like that. Very much like that. Up and down. Fuck, Alison, you're a natural. You really are."

He was squirming, he couldn't help it. He moved his hand slightly, in time with the movements of her head. "I don't know how I knew, but I knew it. You're a natural born cocksucker. You were born to suck a cock." He had to have some outlet for his energy, so he pressed his bottom against the mattress, pushing pretty hard.

Alison wasn't sure whether she should really take that as a compliment... a natural? Was it a good thing to be a natural, it didn't feel very good to her. She wasn't some kind of whore that was only around to pleasure men, she was an intelligent young woman and she was going to be successful in the future... She didn't stop sucking though, still working his cock, her head bobbing, even taking a bit more into her mouth and becoming a bit more confident.

Alison wasn't sure if she had made the right decision in kneeling in front of him, though she supposed it was making her feel more confident about this whole thing and not as nervous, that was a plus...

"You're doing great, as I guess I've told you," Darius said, though he had to concentrate even more now to form a coherent sentence. "You can keep on going, in which case I'll cum in a little bit. You can suck me dry and keep me in your mouth, or you can let my sperm shoot out onto your face and breasts. Some women enjoy that. Or you can stop, and I'll take my turn doing this to you." He wondered what she would think of that. She probably wouldn't want him to do it, but she would be glad if he did, he thought.

Alison heard his options and immediately stopped, looking up at him. "I... Both of those things sounds gross and messy..." she said, not particularly wanting to taste his cum nor have it on her face or breasts, it didn't sound very pleasant to her.

"And... well... what do you mean, do it to me?" she asked, feeling like she was being stupid or something. Though she had overheard girls talk about giving blow jobs, she hadn't heard much about any girl equivalent. It showed her inexperience and how she sheltered herself from the world of sex, she didn't know that there was something he could do to return the favor... And did she really want him to do what ever it was?

"Oh, Alison, you don't know?" Much of the lust vanished from Darius' expression as if a candle had been blown out. He smiled so broadly, and in such a different way than he had been doing earlier. "Lay down on your back, with your head on the pillow. Try to relax while you can. I have something wonderful to show you." He certainly seemed to mean it.

Alison blushed, feeling silly for not knowing, he seemed to be surprised, though he wasn't making her feel bad about it but rather the opposite, he seemed... excited. "Okay..." she said, sounding unsure, but he did seem genuine in that he had something 'wonderful' to show her. Alison got up off of her knees and lay down on the bed like he told her to, her head resting on the pillow. She looked at him somewhat nervously, feeling very exposed, but oddly enough she was trusting him, though she wasn't entirely sure why.

Darius was pretty intelligent himself. He had a top-notch education as well, or he would never have gotten this job. But just now it seemed to him that telling Alison to lay down for what he had in mind was probably the smartest thing he had ever done in his life.

He got to his feet, and then knelt down on the foot of the bed, facing her. His cock was still rock hard and he felt an urgent need there, but one he was happy to ignore for now. This was more important.

"Okay, good," he said. She could hear the eagerness in his voice, he expected. "Now raise your knees up and spread your legs apart so I can kneel between them. Let me know if anything I do is too intense, more than you're ready to handle. But be prepared for the ride of your life."

Alison hesitated, feeling unsure, but he seemed so eager and he had said that it would be wonderful... the ride of her life... Slowly she did as he said, raising her knees and spreading her legs, exposing herself even more and making her face turn more red.

She was nervous about what ever he was going to do, confused too but she tried not to think about it all too much, if she did then she would just freak herself out. She just had to wait for him to do it and then she would know all that she needed to and more. A part of her, a very small part but it was there, felt oddly excited...

Darius shifted closer on the bed, until he was kneeling between her legs, just as he had said, but not too close. He wanted to reach forward and brush his hand through her hair, but, again, this wasn't the time for that. He had to earn that privilege, if he could.

So instead he just leaned forward, putting one palm down flat on the mattress to one side of her stomach, for balance. It wouldn't stay there for very long. He didn't actually touch her yet. But he brought his face close to her sex and just blew on it gently, and then he used his tongue and slid it lightly up and down her nether lips.

Alison watched him with a mixture of curiosity and nervousness. She felt exposed and vulnerable in her position, particularly when he moved in between her legs, and the urge to close her legs and push herself away was there, though she resisted it. Her legs shook slightly and her nerves were clear, particularly when he moved his face down and closer to her sex, which had never been touched before by anyone but herself.

She took a quick breath when he blew on her, which she wasn't suspecting, and then a full gasp when he actually touched her with his tongue, biting her lip. He was touching her with his tongue... It made sense now, him saying that he would do the 'same' to her, though she had never heard of people actually doing it, and she was a little nervous about him doing it to her actually, though... she had to admit that it didn't feel bad.

He let her have a few seconds to process that. "And it just gets better, Alison." he murmured, loud enough for her to hear clearly, but not moving his head enough to look at her face. No, he didn't want to give her enough time to really think about it.

His tongue swiped up and down as before, up and down—and then between, inside. He swirled the tip of it around twice, thrice, and then he began his attention to her clitoris.

He moved the hand he had on the mattress down to push gently against the inside of her thigh, and with the other he began to finger her vagina. He kept the new sensations coming, even as the hand on her thigh turned over to slide underneath her bottom.


A young woman who appears to be inexperienced and somewhat hesitant when it comes to sexual encounters. She is intelligent and ambitious, with aspirations for future success. Despite her inexperience, she shows curiosity and a willingness to explore new sensations under the guidance of Darius. As she navigates through this intimate situation, her nervousness gradually gives way to growing confidence and an openness to trying new things.

Alison watched him with a mixture of curiosity and nervousness. She felt exposed and vulnerable in her position, particularly when he moved in between her legs, and the urge to close her legs and push herself away was there, though she resisted it. Her legs shook slightly and her nerves were clear, particularly when he moved his face down and closer to her sex, which had never been touched before by anyone but herself.

She took a quick breath when he blew on her, which she wasn't suspecting, and then a full gasp when he actually touched her with his tongue, biting her lip. He was touching her with his tongue... It made sense now, him saying that he would do the 'same' to her, though she had never heard of people actually doing it, and she was a little nervous about him doing it to her actually, though... she had to admit that it didn't feel bad.


A teenage boy who is an otaku and enjoys anime and manga. He carries a lot of money with him every day and is willing to spend it on his hobbies. He has become more dependable as he's entered high school but still enjoys ecchi series and doujinshi. He is sexually interested in Hina and willing to pay her for explicit photos. He also seems somewhat manipulative, using money as leverage to get what he wants from her.

Shiro overheard the entire conversation Hina had, and he could hear the disappointment, annoyance, and sadness in her voice as she jokingly asked if he had that much money lying around. In all honesty, he carried close to double that every day, just in case he wanted to go out afterschool. Being an otaku wasn't cheap, after all! His parents didn't really seem to mind—he was a very spoiled kid growing up, but as he'd entered high school he had become more dependable and careful with his purchases. It also helped that he didn't cause them problems.

His thoughtful spending might be coming to an end.

He mulled over her rhetorical question she had posed, and shortly after she took her seat, he pulled out a sheet of paper. He began to scribble a note. "Hina, I think I can help you with your phone problem. I do have some extra money I can give you, as long as you help me out. If you're interested, just text me." He wrote his phone number and folded up the note. As he finished his meal, he collected his trash and stood up, walking past her desk to toss out the trash. On his way back he dropped the note on her desk, making sure she would see it.

Hina began to eat and look out the window as she was thinking that maybe she should get a part time job during the summer instead of going to her grandparents to help out. She took another bite and heard and saw the small piece of paper that was dropped at her desk. She took it and watched him return to his own desk before opening up the note and reading what it said. She folded it back up and just put it in her pocket and continued eating. Letting her mind wander about different topics until she had to go home.

Hina sighed and took off her shoes when she got home. Going up to her room and plopped on her bed, her face dug into her soft pillow. Her small black kitten surprised to be woken up by softly bouncing from her sleeping area. With a soft sigh the girl got up and took her long raven hair from her ponytail. Stripping off her clothing down to her thigh highs and underwear. Tossing her school uniform to the side and seeing that small piece of paper from earlier fall out. She got up to go get that paper, looking at the number and debating texting her classmate.

Whats the worse that could happen? She typed in his number and then sent him a quick message, "Hey its Hina. From class. I guess I'm interested."

She hesitated but sent it. Then got a graphic tee shirt on of her current favorite anime and tucked it into a solid black pleaded skirt. She decided while waiting for that text she'd open her hand me down laptop and read the next post of her favorite web comic. She laid on her stomach and enjoyed her web comic.

Shiro honestly didn't expect much from the interaction with Hina. It seemed all too easy, surely asking a girl to message him for money would raise some sorts of flags that would make her not interested. He hadn't really had many texts from girls in the first place, but he had at least given the offer. It was better than nothing!

He thought about it as the day passed, imagining how the conversation with her might so if she did reply. Many ideas ran through his mind, and after school he quickly made his way home in case she would text him. He sat down at his desk and began to search the web, looking over some anime forums and reading reviews about what series he might try next. He had just started reading about a sequel series to one of his favorite ecchi series when he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate. He fetched the device out and read the short message across the screen; a smirk crossed his lips.

He quickly typed up a reply after saving her contact info. "Hey Hina, it's Shiro. Thanks for messaging back. I've got a few ideas on how you can help me, just keep in mind this stays between us. I promise I'll pay a lot!" He typed, pressing send. He waited a few moments before typing a second message.

"This will probably sound weird, but keep in mind it's for the Holo. I want you to send a picture of your panties." Before he pressed send, he switched over to a pay app, searching for her phone number and sending it 10000¥, around $95. She seemed to have an account, so hopefully she'd get the notification before she read his message. He went back to his texting app and pressed send.

Hina tossed a chip into her mouth and leaned in as two people from her favorite ship were getting a little closer. They were walking down the road together and their hands were brushing against each others. Hina could feel her heart about to jump and she could feel her inner fangirl about to squeal at the intentional tease the author did for this issue. She heard a ding from her phone just in time. Scrolling down as their hands were basically against one another. Damn author of course leaving her fans in suspense for another week. Hina's forehead hit the pillow as she sighed in frustration.

She put her head up and grabbed her phone seeing that money was sent to her. Her heart skipped a beat and she was a bit confused until she read the text message which instantly made her blush. She wanted to text him back that she was out but then she read the part about the Holo. She put her phone down for a moment and thought about it... As long as she doesn't put her face in the picture... no one will really know... She rolled over on her back and stared at the message for a moment. Her legs were pushing together from being shy and the request. She aimed her camera down and took a quick picture. Looking over the picture for a quick moment to see if her face was in the photo. Before she could back out, she sent the picture and then threw her phone to the side, putting her face in her hands in embarrassment. The picture was blurry and out of focus. Shiro could get the idea of what she sent, but because her phone was so old. The quality of the picture was not the best at all.

Shiro wasn't quite sure what to expect from her. She very well could have ignored the message and returned the money, or just kept it at that point. This was his first time doing something like this, and even though he had planned it out in his head, it all seemed like something out of one of the many doujinshi he owned. He had actually picked one up from his desk, replacing it with his phone as he waited for her response. He had managed to snag something from his favorite circle over the past weekend, but he hadn't had a chance to read it.

Right after he had started peering down the third page of the black and white doujin, he heard his phone vibrate on the desk. He picked up his phone, and as he opened the notification, his eyes widened at the photo Hina had sent. He almost dropped his smutty book as he used the hand to zoom in on the photo. He spied her garters, the stockings, her panties... even with the blurry photo. It was clear her phone wasn't great at all, but this just made it clear he had to help her. He clicked save on the photo—definitely not wanting to lose that later on—and began to type up a reply.

"Wow, Hina, I never noticed how nice your thighs are. I'd love to see more! Can you pull up your skirt some more?" He said, very obvious in his wording that he was excited by this. However, his 'excitement' made him quite open for her to ask for more money.


Hina is a teenage girl who enjoys anime and manga. She has long raven hair and wears thigh-highs and underwear when she's at home. She also owns a small black kitten. Her personality is shy and hesitant about taking explicit photos but willing to go along with Shiro's request in exchange for money.

Shiro wasn't quite sure what to expect from her. She very well could have ignored the message and returned the money, or just kept it at that point. This was his first time doing something like this, and even though he had planned it out in his head, it all seemed like something out of one of the many doujinshi he owned. He had actually picked one up from his desk, replacing it with his phone as he waited for her response. He had managed to snag something from his favorite circle over the past weekend, but he hadn't had a chance to read it.

Right after he had started peering down the third page of the black and white doujin, he heard his phone vibrate on the desk. He picked up his phone, and as he opened the notification, his eyes widened at the photo Hina had sent. He almost dropped his smutty book as he used the hand to zoom in on the photo. He spied her garters, the stockings, her panties... even with the blurry photo. It was clear her phone wasn't great at all, but this just made it clear he had to help her. He clicked save on the photo—definitely not wanting to lose that later on—and began to type up a reply.

"Wow, Hina, I never noticed how nice your thighs are. I'd love to see more! Can you pull up your skirt some more?" He said, very obvious in his wording that he was excited by this. However, his 'excitement' made him quite open for her to ask for more money.

She couldn't believe she actually did that. What a weird feeling, she never thought she'd do something like that. Then again, she never really took pictures on her phone for the whole time owning her phone. Probably because her mother borrows her phone at times as well... wait... maybe she shouldn't be taking photos like this in the first place.

Hina deleted the picture from her phone and got another text. She read it and blushed again. She thought about what to text back, keeping the message on read for a few minutes before texting back. "I don't think I should be taking pictures like this on my phone. My mother borrows it sometimes... is there somewhere we can meet so you can take pictures with your own phone?" She sent the message and put her phone down to look through her list of web comics she needed to go through.


A well-dressed 36 years old man who enjoys wearing designer clothes, giving him an impressive look. He is clean-shaven and has a pleasant scent about him. Tom seems to be a charming individual with a cheeky grin, often displaying tenderness towards Spencer. However, he also harbors some insecurities due to his past relationships and hides an undisclosed addiction that he fears might ruin any chance of forming a lasting bond with Spencer.

"You look wonderful." Tom said enjoying the curve of her calves and bottom with the large heels. He took her to the bar with a little chit chat and it was obvious he was a bit more relaxed now. He had been looking forward to the date but part of him did feel nervous because he had never had a relationship work. He knew he had things about him that girls did not like. Why would Spencer be any different?

He ordered them both a drink as she found the table. As he joined her he wondered why she was single? She was of a similar age and he did not think she had been with someone since he knew her.

He sat down and took a sip of his drink. "You know its been so long since I have had a date. You might need to help me every now and again. A nod and a nudge when I do something right." He said with a cheeky grin. "And you know it might go OK then?"

Spencer spotted Tom as she was walking towards him and smiled. He looked really good, the slight stubble only made him a little ruggedly handsome, that's how she liked her men. She was also nervous about this date, there were some things that she liked that some people didn't like much at all. She was always sure to keep certain aspects of her private life, well just that, private. Most people didn't understand what she needed and why, so her track record with relationships wasn't too great.

"Thank you, you look quite handsome." She smiled before they made their way over to the bar while making small talk. She found them a table and waited while he ordered them a drink.

If only, she could find the right man, yes she'd found more women that were capable of giving her just what she needed, but she wanted to end up with a man. One who could get past everything that most people deemed undesirable and wrong. "I might not be much help." Spencer laughed softly and smiled. "This is my first date in a little over a year. I think we'll be fine, though." She took a sip at her drink and kind of toyed with the straw nervously.

Tom was surprised but then had he not been single for three years? He thought for a moment and shook his head only a little. He had been single but he had certainly not been without sex or female attention. He looked across at Spencer and felt a hint of sadness that he could not hide from his eyes. He doubted that this would last long when she found out about his addiction. His need.

However he quickly smiled at her and touched her hand. He wanted her to be comfortable and he wanted to enjoy her company for as long as he could. He was desperate for a little love and this was the first possible chance in a long while.

"Well for me its been a tad longer. I think though we will be just fine..." He said caressing her hand softly with his finger.

Spencer had noticed the glimpse of sadness in Tom's eyes but it was soon replaced with a smile so she thought nothing of it. The rest of the night went great, some small talk... getting to know each other a little more, and a sweet yet rather passionate good night kiss outside of the coffee shop.

Two weeks and four dates later, Spencer was slowly starting to fall for this man and was hoping that Tom was feeling the same way. For their next date, she had invited him to her apartment... she was nervous about this. Fifth date and all, she wanted him and hoped that she would be able to orgasm without having to be hurt, but it had been difficult for her in the past.

She had dressed in a bright blue dress that showed a substantial amount of cleavage without her breasts almost popping out of her dress, it came to a couple of inches above her knees. She had made a meal of peppered shrimp alfredo and for dessert, she'd made tiramisu. She was going to pair the meal with a bottle Pinot Gris. Spencer liked her wine. Dinner was all finished and she was just waiting for him to get to her apartment.

It was going very well. Tom was delighted and tonight he was sure would be a very special night. He was dressed smartly but he hoped impressively. He liked to wear designer clothes even though he was pretty sure a lot of his friends were either jealous or thought him gay.

He was clean shaven and had a clean whiff about him when she let him in. "Wow." he said as she let him in. "Spencer. Are you trying to make me skip dinner? You look amazing." His smile was huge as he took her waist and brought her close for a kiss even before she had had a chance to shut the door behind him.

His hands moved down to cup her bottom as he kissed her and he finally stepped back. "Can you help me with these?" he said stepping into the corridor to show the stacks of flowers he had brought her. Flowers of all shapes and sizes. "There is also some alcohol underneath all that as well."

Spencer opened her front door and smiled at him brightly, he looked so good and smelled even better. She giggled softly as he pulled her in by her waist for a kiss, she melted each time their lips met and this time was no different. "Thank you."

Her eyes widened at all the flowers he'd brought her and she helped him get them inside her apartment. "I love all of them, Tom, and I do like alcohol too." She smiled broadly. She closed her door and smiled at him again. "How was work today?"

It was difficult to resist her. Tom wanted to just touch her, kiss her and make lover to her there and then but he reluctantly let her shut the door and entered her apartment. "Yes. It was good, thank you. Some of the trainees are coming along well." He said looking around with interest. He had never gone so long with meeting a girl and not having sex. It was rare for him to even have dates.

"I am strangely nervous. I really like your flat. You have made it look nice. And its homey. I think I will be very comfy coming here." he turned to her and pulled her close. "I hope you keep inviting me anyway."

"I have a feeling that I'll be inviting you in for quite some time." She smiled at Tom brightly, Spencer was definitely falling for this man and hoped that her issues wouldn't scare him off like it had so many other men and women.

"I'm glad that things are going well at the office. Things are okay at the coffee shop, I need to find a better job, but I like it there." Spencer was a bit nervous, she'd never made anyone wait five dates before sex happened, it had been a new thing she'd decided to try out and all it had done so far is make her want Tom badly. She was thinking about suggesting the skip dinner for now and head to her bedroom.

"Thank you. It was bad when I first moved in... I've done a lot of work over the past year." She grinned at him as he pulled her close and leaned up to press her lips against his, to hell with dinner, she wanted him now. "I propose we skip dinner for now and eat later. There is something that I need to let you know before we go any further, though."

They stood kissing and enjoying the heat from each other's body for a minute or two but when he heard her words he went pale.

She was looking hot as anything and he could not help but enjoy the view of her cleavage from this position as she pressed up against him. He was sure she would feel his erection against her belly and he was surprised that she wanted to talk right now.

Tom was all up for skipping dinner but he had hoped that they might retire to the bedroom. Her words were ominous and he did not like the sound of it. She meant to confess something to him and he began to fear the worst. It also made him uncertain because he too had a confession that she was sure she would really hate. He knew his own confession would certainly ruin any chance of a relationship and he hoped that hers was not likely to do the same.

Feeling his passion slowly fade he released his grip and looked her in the eye. He looked at her with tenderness and growing concern. He really liked her! "What is it Spencer? Is everything OK?"


An attractive 30 years old woman who dresses in a way that highlights her features, such as wearing a bright blue dress with ample cleavage. She has a bright smile and exudes warmth towards Tom. Nervous about her past relationships, she also keeps certain aspects of her private life hidden due to the unconventional nature of her desires. Despite this, she remains hopeful for finding the right partner who can accept and understand her needs.

"I have a feeling that I'll be inviting you in for quite some time." She smiled at Tom brightly, Spencer was definitely falling for this man and hoped that her issues wouldn't scare him off like it had so many other men and women.

"I'm glad that things are going well at the office. Things are okay at the coffee shop, I need to find a better job, but I like it there." Spencer was a bit nervous, she'd never made anyone wait five dates before sex happened, it had been a new thing she'd decided to try out and all it had done so far is make her want Tom badly. She was thinking about suggesting the skip dinner for now and head to her bedroom.

"Thank you. It was bad when I first moved in... I've done a lot of work over the past year." She grinned at him as he pulled her close and leaned up to press her lips against his, to hell with dinner, she wanted him now. "I propose we skip dinner for now and eat later. There is something that I need to let you know before we go any further, though."