Female Yuri Novels & Stories

“- 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.

Despite her warrior status, Yuri’s appearance was unexpectedly casual. She wore an oversized shirt paired with baggy trousers that resembled a skirt at first glance. She had clear skin, and her bright smile made it impossible to tell that she was a warrior. Her overall demeanor was positive, so Rey was initially taken aback once the introduction was made. "Hello, um… I mean, greetings, Sir! I’m Yuri, as you already know. I assure you, I’m quite capable, so feel free to rely on me whenever you need!" Yuri greeted enthusiastically.

Liam ordered the group. We all parted from Veronica, leaving her and two other girls that she was going to share this kill with. I licked my lips in anticipation. My beast wanted to laugh. How could we be intimidated by a female who couldn't even take down her own bear? It was funny. She wasn't worthy for our male. As much as she wanted to think she was good enough for him, my beast and I both knew she wasn't. Her mate would be at her level when she finally met him.

Chapter 1 "I'm coming," Mandy screamed as she felt my tongue and lips caress and manipulate her clit. Her wrinkly, wizened hands were holding my head in between her legs, and she was using my face for her pleasure. She loved it that when I ate her out, I played with her slightly sagging B cup breasts and tweaked her nipples.

My fingers were almost completely sucked inside. Then Yuria mounted him and used her hand to insert his C*ck inside her. When she had him deep inside, she started a steady rotation of her hips. As she walked, the margins of her pale blue garment brushed my exposed stomach and thighs. With the skirts of the dress spread out around her, Yuria rode atop him, appearing like a soft, massive mushroom that had silently peeked its face up through the dead leaves on the ground and opened under the protecting wings of night. Her v*gina felt simultaneously warm and freezing.

YURI turned into a big bleu phœnix. YURI : do you like this form master. AHMET: i prefer the other one it's less eye-catching. YURI turned into the tiny form. AHMET joined the others at the breakfast table and he showed YURI to them. AHMET: meet our new friend YURI. They were shocked, AHMET explained to them that he founded her in an egg and that she hatched just yesterday and that she is à phœnix, ANGY and ROSY were jalouse of her because she is too close to him.

She was produced from the spiritual aura in the Illusion Virtual World. Just when Darryl was still squeezing his brows, Yuri had put on her clothes. She asked softly, “I’ve never met the Lu Dongbin that you mentioned, but I have met other cultivators.” As she spoke, Yuri looked innocent. She continued, “I heard from the cultivators that only husbands and wives can look at each other’s body. Since you’ve seen my body, you are now my husband, right?”

"And is Yuri a vampire as well?" Colin stepped toward her, moving his hands to her chin, and looked in her eyes. "There are Weres and yes some are wolves, some are big cats, bears, and even a dragon still exists. There are Druids and fae as well. And Yuri is my child. I created him 2729 years ago. He has been leapfrogging through time with me." Aria nodded. "Okay, I cannot wait to explore the real world with you. As I told you earlier, there is nothing you can not tell me. I love everything about you. Even your child, though, is still on my naughty list."

A sinister grin curved her lips as he said, "I'm sure you guys know who I am." "What do we care to know who you are? You're just a bitch who dares to look for our President!" The blonde woman growled, caught between anger and jealousy. There were countless women who came to look for Aleandro Gilren with glamorous looks. But no one looked as classy and beautiful as Yuriel. The female employee was very angry to see her clothes splashed with black coffee. She sneered at Yuriel, "Bitch, where are you from? But sorry, our place is not available for prostitutes like you. You can sell your body elsewhere. "

Ren was standing in a corner with a cocktail glass in one hand, a rather bored look on his face, and several young ladies were surrounding him, seemingly trying to ‘chat him up’. Yuri’s eyes flashed murder as one of those…hussies was bold enough to press her body close to his so that her breasts were almost touching his chest. And it didn’t help matters that the girl was wearing a black mini-skirt which showed off her legs, as well as a dark orange tube with the material just covering her breasts, and she obviously didn’t even wear a bra. Yuri turned around in her swivel chair; not wanting to see the scene any longer than necessary. And then again, just why is she so angry anyway? It isn’t l