Hentai Short Novels & Stories

Everything fit perfectly, tailored to Kai's frame. "Try this," Sebastian said, holding up a pair of shorts that were barely shorts at all. White linen, short enough to show most of Kai's thighs. In the dressing room, again with Sebastian following, Kai pulled them on. "Turn around." Kai did. Sebastian's hand immediately went to his ass, visible under the short hem. "I can almost see the plug base," he murmured. "That's perfect. We're getting these." "I can't wear these in public!"

“Do you like my cosplay… or do you want to fuck your waifu?” Alex groaned, hands sliding down to grip her ass through the short skirt. “Both. God, you’re perfect.” Lila giggled and pulled him toward the bed, but they didn’t make it far. She turned and braced her hands on the wall, arching her back so her ass pushed out invitingly, skirt riding up. Alex dropped to his knees behind her, heart hammering. He flipped the short skirt up, revealing lacy pink panties already damp. He pulled them aside and buried his face between her thighs.

The pierced one crouched beside her again, pushed two fingers into her ruined cunt, and stirred the mess slowly. “That’s eleven loads total now, sweetheart. And we still have all of Saturday and Sunday left.” He pulled his fingers free, coated in thick white, and painted it across her lips. “Open.” She opened. He fed them to her and watched her suck them clean. “Good girl. Rest for ten minutes. Then we move to the window and let the whole city watch us breed you against the glass.” Lena could only whimper, thighs falling open wider, already desperate for whatever came next.

She moaned right in my ear, grinding on my hand. “Yeah, finger my pussy, Ava. Harder. I want to cum on your fingers before they call time.” We were panting, grinding, fingering each other like animals. Her tits pressed against mine, nipples hard. The wet squelching sounds of our fingers pumping in and out filled the tiny closet. I was so close already. A knock on the door. “One minute!” “Fuck them,” Rachel hissed. She dropped to her knees, ripped my shorts down, and buried her face in my cunt. Her tongue licked long and filthy from my hole to my clit before she sucked my clit hard.

“You want our cum, don’t you? Want us to breed you like a cheap whore?” I nodded frantically, tears streaming, my body trembling on the edge of orgasm. Tyler took over my mouth while Kai moved to my ass. He spat generously on my tight hole, working one finger in, then two, stretching me open. “Not yet,” Kai warned when I whimpered. “But soon. We’re going to ruin every hole tonight.” The double penetration in my pussy grew faster and more brutal. Leo and Marcus were groaning and grunting like animals, their cocks sliding together inside me, making wet, obscene sounds.

Then the tentacles pulled Shamira's legs further apart before a particularly thick one rammed its way into her sex. Renata was mesmerized. She saw surprise and concern and a little fear on her friend's face as that . . . thing . . . fucked her, but she could smell Shamira's excitement far more than any fear. 'The girl watches too much damn anime,' she thought, her hand sliding under the waistband of her pants, letting a finger slide between her folds and feel her wetness.

Rae-rae hands me her panties and puts hers in then sits next to me with her hard cock tenting her skirt and her pebbled nipples showing through her tight shirt. Tonight, I am proving myself as a dom, some more. I still haven’t given Trent his promised bloodplay and I want to watch Rachelle try something completely new. Pet play. I found out she has a thing for kawaii cat girl and cat boy hentai and thought I could have her be my little kitten and drink out of a bowl, wear cat ears and a collar with a tag as well as a butt plug with a tail. “I have the cat ears that go with the special plug Domenic gave you,” I inform her.

Damien leaned in closer, his breath brushing against my ear as he spoke. “Be a good girl and spread your legs for me, Serena. Don’t make me ask twice.” My legs slowly fell open again, almost like they had a mind of their own. My hands were shaking as I slid one back between my thighs, gently rubbing my swollen, aching clit. Damien watched every movement with hungry eyes. “Louder,” he ordered. “Moan like you were before. I want to hear how much of a needy little slut you really are.” A broken whimper escaped my lips as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked hole, slowly pumping them in and out while rubbing my clit with my other hand. This is just like the books I read… am I not lucky?