Except for his fascination for women’s upper parts , his joy drive had disappeared completely. He still committed beastly act once or twice a day while lying on the couch, but it did not come to anything. It was only a remnant of the pleasant habit he remembered having begun in puberty. He had no memories of being punished by his strict mother when he was a toddler for manipulating himself in public. There was nothing he could do, no one he could blame but himself. Resistance was futile. It was like trying to fight a giant feather pillow, all the mental blows he levied in his defense were harmlessly absorbed by his surroundings.
Who Wears the Pants Scene 95
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The Petticoat & the Evacuee Scene 26
“Oh but I can young man, and I have,” she said as she looked him up and down. “Now...
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The Return to Innocence Scene 6
He could see his manhood had all but disappeared. His skin was much softer and not the dry somewhat...
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Alvin Ever After: Alvin in the Second Scene 147
A few seconds later he reemerged holding a neck tie. “Oh man! Do I have to wear that noose?”...
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Surrogate Scene 63
Erin relaxed. So Hailey had been right. Still, this was beyond anything she would have expected. She’d wet the...
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Meg’s Transformation Scene 170
Megan found herself in need of a nap and a diaper change when she arrived home. She used to...
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Birthday Baby Scene 1
Today was supposed to be about celebrating, but as far as Karen Clay was concerned there was nothing to...
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Stories we Tell Scene 33
She continued to cry. “…I feel like such a failure though…I feel like such a baby…I felt like I...
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 216
They kept walking until they got to Bridget’s car. Bridget let Anise in and then said, “Okay. Here’s the...