Female Trunks Novels & Stories

he said. “You’ll be needing this,” Travis said, holding out a mesh bag. I assumed this was my costume, including Ruth’s specially designed top and avoided looking at it until I was in the ladies’ toilets. I nearly freaked when I took out the strappy harness bralette with contrast lace, featuring small O-rings, though I could hardly object to a generous amount of cleavage in this kind of environment. The wraparound mini skirt reached to mid thigh which I supposed was something. I told myself I liked purple but it hardly helped. The only other women present were likely to be the ‘exploitees’ as I had dubbed them. I really hoped I wouldn’t be joining them.

she suggests. We stroll over and find a delightful array of bikinis and swimsuits on display. I chose a vibrant red swimsuit that offers minimal coverage for my larger bust but provides full coverage in the back. As I emerge from the locker room, I notice Xena clad in an alluring bikini, it barely covers her nipples while her entire ass is on display. Her toned curves are beautifully accentuated, making her look stunningly gorgeous.

I lifted my chin, smiled at the woman in the glass, and felt unbreakable. “Something tells me you’re ready.” Triss purred. “I am," I replied. We left the room together, self aware of the fact that we made necks turn as we walked into the hall. I glanced at her dress for the first time. Triss went simple. Nothing too loud or bold. A nude gown with a high slit and crystals that highlighted the love shaped breast structure. “I see heads dropping to get a look at those thighs of yours,” I teased her. A smile flushed her face.

"These are F-cups infinitely drawing near Gs huh... No, they have likely broken via the G barrier. Massive puppies, those things." Trisha smiled at her bold rival. She had already eliminated her personal health club garments and become most effective in underclothes. Completely now no longer embarrassed. Her skimpy punk underclothes' layout becomes pretty salacious for the first-12 month excessive college student. "Y-You bitch, what are you doing so all of sudden!?" "Doing what? ...I become most effective thinking if I ought to assist you degree. By the way, your bra is a chunk tight. Since Rav. observed you shop for them, why failed to you get right measurements earlier than buying?"

Tru gives me a mischievous smile, “What if I want you to take advantage of me? Maybe right now I need a beastly dragon, not prince charming.” I stare up at her as she slowly removes her shirt. My eyes widen as I look at her bra. It’s black and lacey. The cups mold to her breasts, and her hardening nipples peep through. Without thinking, my hands move to touch her. As my thumbs brush over her hard buds, Tru asks, “Do you like it?” I nod without looking away. Tru’s hands move over mine. With a smile, she says, “The underwear match. Would you like to see them?” My eyes snap to hers, and after taking a hard swallow, I nod again. Tru moves off me and removes her pants. With a flirtatious smile, s

’ [Oh, er, well, thank you for clearing that up for me, I am Contessa Katrina Saxony but that’s quite a mouthful so I prefer to just be called Trina. She looked from one to the other not quite knowing what to do, she wanted her dress so she could cover up a little it was embarrassing standing there in her tiny bikini. The men could see she was apprehensive and wanted her dress but they were enjoying the view a little too much, the bikini did not cover very much. As their eyes roamed over her they could see her nipples pebbling against the damp material and the pink flush on her cheeks deepened as she took them in. Trina let her eyes wander over these two extremely good-looking men and let ou

Great I can't believe someone was claiming to own me because of money, I feel so fucking cheap right now and pissed at Tristan for being a huge dick. I followed Maya to the tent where women change into bikinis and swimsuit, "Here this is it" She handed a beautiful red color bikini to me, My eyes caught the price tag and my lips parted "God wouldn't forgive me for putting on something so expensive" I said inside my head. It was over thirty thousand and I wasn't a fan of such mini clothes, The panties barely covered my ass and the bra was just incredible. I whined and complained about Tristan not liking it but she insisted I put on the bikini, She claimed she would love to see Tristan's reacti

“Uhm, can someone please tell Mrs. Colton not to go around unaccompanied? She might get lost in my maze of dresses…” “Oh, please, I can hunt Wolfram in the forest with his gear on.” Trisha’s voice came from one side. She was carrying two dresses: one was a thick princess dress, while the other was a custom design on display. “Here, here, call your designer who made these.” Delta walked toward her and collected the dress, seeing the perfect thickness and silhouette on the princess dress. However, she seemed to like the bodice of the custom one. Then it clicked in her.

Then they said I had to play again, this time with Trina, as we were the only two still dressed. We began and I quickly found myself in a difficult position, with my ass right in Trina's face. This time I wasn't as shocked when I felt Trina begin to suck on my pussy, and controlling myself as Mike called out Trina's next color, Trina had to stop when I reached for my next position. But she fell and I was left the only one with clothes on after Trina had stripped naked. I had never seen such big nipples before. They were almost three inches across and the ends stuck out at least a half an inch. Like Vicky, she had absolutely no hair on her pussy and her slit was easily visible as she stood th

Instead, she snatched up a few crystal decorations from the stage. "You shameless tramp," she sneered, inspecting the crystal in her hand. "You're dressed so plainly. How could you afford these expensive pieces? You must be spending my man’s money!" She examined it further, then laughed coldly. "No, that can’t be right. Ryan wouldn’t waste that much on a seductress like you. These must all be rented, huh? Trying to fake wealth to fool Ryan into marrying you? Dream on!" With that, she grabbed an ornate porcelain vase from beside her feet and began smashing it—and everything else on the stage.