Female Titan Full Body Novels & Stories

Serena was fifty and dripping sex appeal—blonde-streaked hair cascading over shoulders, full red lips, and massive, heavy breasts straining the thin silk of her blouse. “As we discussed,” Vanessa said, voice low and intimate, “my little girl’s finally ready to start her proper lingerie collection. She’s got a woman’s body now—those fat tits, that juicy ass—and some slutty, barely-there pieces will make her feel like the cock-hungry princess she’s becoming. Don’t you think?” “Absolutely,” Serena breathed, eyes raking over Lila’s curves like she was already naked. “Nothing makes a young pussy feel more alive than knowing her nipples are visible through silk and her cunt lips are peeking out th

I peeked inside. Tina was laying on the bed with her legs spread wide. She was completely naked, except for the headphones attached to her mobile that lay next to her. Her breasts were as firm as teenagers and her nipples stood tall. One of her hands was pulling and massaging her nipples one at a time in rhythm to the way she was feeding her pussy with the large black dildo she held in her other hand. "Yes I will be a good girl, I will. Can I cum again for you again please please can I?" she begged.

The reflection in the mirror took me by surprise, and I found myself taking a step back, as I slightly shook my head in disbelief. It was my figure. I was no longer fat. I really wasn't. And my favorite swan designed nightgown fitted my body perfectly and brought out my hidden curves. Tears escaped my eyes and streamed down my cheeks, and hearing the voice I had missed so dearly, caused more tears to stream down my cheeks. ‘What's wrong, Séraphine? Are you crying right now?’. Sarah asked, making me shut my eyes tightly. “I miss you so much, Sarah. I miss you so much”. I broke down crying and fell to my knees. I really could not control my emotions. I was still trying to understand if all the

Mom , you know I just can't take it anymore , this stupid soldiers are just dying each and every day and everytime here , it feels like I am not rulling people at all but controlling corpses , Ariel grotted as she spoke at the smirking siena , Siena now is a full gorgeous woman who had a very beautiful body, like Ariel promised she was going to get her an hour glass figure body and she fulfilled her promise and got it for her .

He was dead. I was frozen, rooted to the spot. Unable to move. All I could do was stare. My mind was spinning with a thousand questions about how this was possible. Cosmas was different. “You may have read all about Adonis but you forgot the last but vital part.” He said. I held Derrick's bloody hand as he struggled to keep himself conscious. Right before me, a subtle shimmer envelopes his form, like ripples on a pond. His features blur and twist, morphing into a new configuration. His body elongates and shrinks, bones cracking softly as they realign. Skin shifts hues, hair changes texture, and his entire being seems to reshape itself. With a final ripple, the transformation completes, reve

Aiden drawled, still looking at me. “Always do, Aiden,” she retorted, seemingly not recognizing his eyes on me. Asshole. “You look real good today. That shirt is damn good. Oh, and I see you brought Tits with you!” Double asshole. I looked towards the girl he dubbed Tits and saw a girl, indeed with huge breasts, and long blond hair, bright blue eyes, and a waist that I could wrap my hands around. A body clearly surgically enhanced.

Any powerful mortal man could make his best speeches, make the best eulogies and give her the best gifts, only the proudly Colombian historian had the attention and desire that she could give completely. Karila felt Lauren's warm fingers touching the hem of her baby doll, pushing her across her tanned toned thighs, her eyes making long inquiries, Karila's nudity was as quick as her desire, she wanted that curvy body, the image of her flat stomach, moving with her panting breaths was her paradise, as well as for that princess when pulling tightly on Lauren's flimsy fabric dress, and seeing the volume just below her abdomen with the hollowed out path, the entrance covered lightly by the Compre

"We remember the woman who rocked us to sleep. The one whose voice they recorded." Sister Marguerite made the sign of the cross. "Blessed Mary, mother of God." Daniela snorted. "More like mother of monsters." Kara's wings snapped open in threat—then stilled when I raised a hand. To my shock, she obeyed the unspoken command. Lina, ever fearless, wriggled between us to stare at Kara's retractable wings. "Are those organic?" "Titanium filaments grafted to the scapulae," Kara said proudly. Then, softer: "It hurt."

" The dungeons and those cold floors will get you in your fucking senses. " " No...no... please!" "Ahhhhhh" She cries as soon as he pulls her body out of the tub. Her entire body trembling with the temperature contrast. His grip loosens on her as her scent of arousal hits him and he freezes. Leaving her. Making her naked shivering form to drop on the floor. Hugging herself, she moves back from him. While Leo just blankly stares at the trembling female struggling with her heat. " go...just go.... please"

“- Ahhhh that’s it, go on, don’t stop, fuck me harder, harder! - Ah, you filthy bitch, I am going to cum! - Not yet! Fuck me, you son of a bitch! Harder! Do not stop! - Yeah, yeah, yeah… - I am close, go as fast as you can! - Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…… - Mmmmm…. aaaaaaaahhhhh…. I am done.” My name is Andrea and I am the Futanari queen, the goddess of sex, and whomever I choose is my submissive bitch. I go to the bar where you can ask for any drink your heart desires. The bartender is a beautiful siren with beautiful blue eyes and red hair. I ask for two shots of tequila and three slices of lemon, drink it fast, and go on to the dance floor.