Adult Henti Novels & Stories

Then his picture, name, and other related information appeared. "Henri Fabious, 26 years of age, A+ blood type," Henri unconsciously read the information. 'From Kalantiaw to Estefan; then, Estefan to Joshua; now, Joshua to Henri," says a tiny voice from his head. She did the same, " 26 years old archaeologist, AB normal, Ahri Hauntsen. So, I am now Ahri Hauntsen. Geez, this is insane," she murmured.

- 1 Corinthians 11:26 * * * * The Elder of Hati, as well as the captain and the Number I of the Phantoms, Riou Takeshi, listened carefully to what Yuri had to say after reporting back from her latest mission to Italy. Unlike some of the members in Hati, the captain of the Phantoms is quite possibly the oldest member among the Phantoms – being in his late twenties, compared to the other Phantoms who were nearly all in their teens or early twenties. He also happened to be the most mysterious, and like the Elder, hardly anyone in Hati ever sees Riou Takeshi, save for perhaps the Phantoms themselves.

"Sorry honey, looks like you are in the wrong house" Xander's mom said. "No mom. This is Genna, a girl I mistakenly had an attraction for" Xander said. "Mistakenly had an attraction for? Xander! Is that who I am to you?" Genna said at the edge of breaking into tears. "I'll take care of this," Xander said. He walked towards her and dragged her into God knows where. Xander Richards I was super shocked and confused to see Genna here.

“Well… well, does it matter? I feel better having her suffer right here.” Pausing for a brief moment, Kim began “you need an heir, she can't give that to you.” Then pulling herself closely to his chest, perhaps the touch of her titties on his chest will make him reconsider this time. “why don’t you try that with me. I am young too.” Her alluring voice came to play as she intentionally pressed and brushed her hooters onto his chest. He smiled. “hmmm”. His cunny smile continued “hmm...”. Then his eyes narrowed while gazing at her calmly “hmm... you don’t understand what you ask for”.

Destiny can sometimes be cruel. Very cruel. “Another one.” The guy infront me sighed as he rubbed the counter with the cloth. “Are you sure?” Nodding, I slid the glass towards him. “Stronger this time.” Shaking his head, he replied, “I’m afraid not. You’ve already drank twenty-two shots in a row.” Rubbing my temple, I looked at him in disbelief, “can't a human drink away their sorrows?” “You’re underage.”

She questions and I smile as I applaud her. "It was beautiful. And to think your round self could dance. "I reply and tease. "Hey! I'm not round, nor fat. I'm just thick. And so are you. "She replies, and I burst into a fit of laughter. Johan is a cute shortie, who is indeed thick. She has a portable stature and isn't in any way fat. I just felt like pulling her legs. I watch her open her legs, and out the phone between her legs. Back up there, somewhere.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

Flashing his fangs at the others. "Janet, so nice to see you again. I see you haven't aged a bit." The man with a crackle old English accent speaks. "Gunther, you and your kind aren't welcome here. Leave now before I make you leave." Janet said with her eyes turning red. "Settle down now." He cackles, "I'm just here to make sure the deal is made but since I see it won't be." He throws both hands up a shrugs.