Sexy Midgets Novels & Stories

"This is not the woman I was expecting!" Lison exclaimed in his native language. The two men who had brought the girl looked at each other in confusion. "But she's the woman we saw leaving the restaurant," one of them replied. "Elena Musso is a mature woman with prominent hips, dark hair, and average height," Lison pointed at Libia with his index finger. "But this one is a worthless brat, short, without curves, with brown hair and brown eyes."

Our genitalia clashed together in a very audible manner. Our orgasms descended upon us at the same time in rapid succession. We both let out a collective groan as we climaxed deeply within the other person's body. After that, we went to bed and got tangled up in our sweaty sheets. After falling off of me, the alpha king landed next to me. He murmured to himself as he stroked my hair and said, "you're such a good girl, aren't you? What a naughty little whore who adores it when her mate gives her a good hard fcking. Aren't you?"

Lucas didn't expect this shy girl to be so wild when she was horny. So Lucas chose to take things slow. Squeezing Luna's boobs again, the difference is that now he really enjoys her elasticity of the boobs while his eyes don't blink. Luna Lee's boobs may not look as big as adult film actresses, but as soon as Lucas tried to touch it with his palms, it was so full that it barely fit in Lucas's grip. "Your boobs are beautiful, Baby," Lucas praised, "and quite big," he said, squeezing gently. “Baby,” Luna Lee groaned, tilting her head, “a bit loud…”

Both Matt and I looked down… just in time to see a high-def scene of a tiny woman blowing a massive black cock. Matt let out a sharp laugh, shaking his head. “Well, damn. Sareena, you are really going to be disappointed. Damian’s dick isn’t even a third that big. But don’t worry, we can always get him some attachments.” Sareena made a sound somewhere between a gasp and a dying squeak, her whole body going rigid. Her face burned a shade of red I had never seen before. I didn’t hesitate. I pulled her into my arms, pressing her face against my chest, then placed a kiss on the top of her head. “Relax, baby. It’s fine.”

⚠️ Trigger Warning This story contains explicit sexual content, including themes of forced feminization, BDSM, humiliation, sissification, pegging, cum play, and dominance/submission dynamics. It is intended strictly for mature audiences (18+). Reader discretion is advised. “I want you to remember this night for the rest of your life,” Sasha whispered, her voice like velvet over a blade. Julian didn’t get the chance to respond. The click of heels sounded behind him, then the door opened—and everything shifted.

She giggles, obviously pressing one of my buttons on purpose, "So how was it? How was ‘that thing’?" I refuse to look at her and play with the hem of my dress next. I really, really have to find an excuse to end this awkward video call. "You know what, I'm gonna call it sex. You can use that thing that thing that thing all the way but sex seems a lot easier to say. So how was it? How was the sex? Good? Weird? Bad? Is he well hung? He should be. He's a freaking big foot!" That's what she called him when I sent her a picture of us a few weeks ago. I looked like a midget next to him, for the fact I'm not that small. Maybe short but not like paper-thin. I'm quite thick especially on the thighs.

Liza raised an eyebrow, "what do you mean?" I cautiously lowered my voice as I complained, "you said it yourself. The biggest you've ever gotten was a seven inch and he was satisfying to you. Well sis, keep your seven inches. Anything above that is pure destruction. I'm so serious, it hurts like a bitch. You gotta do a little prep work first or I swear to God these motherfuckers finna tear you." Liza's amused eyes met my own, "Are we talking about Axil here?" "Yes! Like the sex is good and all but he needs to shrink a size or two! Or even five! What makes it worst is the stamina. Oh my God! Once is never enough; I might go crazy!"

MILFS, Big Breasts, Big Cock, Big Balls, Kissing, Pussy licking, Fingering, Finger Fucking, Face Riding, Doggystyle, Missionary Position, Dick Sucking, Ball Sucking and Licking, Ass Licking, Threesome, Girl on Girl, Foursome, Sixty-Nine, Dick Riding CHAPTER 1 We were mired in an endless rut. If there was a reality show centered around bored housewives, my friends and I would've been cast as the leads. Obviously, no one would tune in to such a sad show and I couldn't blame them. Who would enjoy observing our lives, when we were tired of living them?

Smut warning⚠️ ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ DOMINIC Tonight I had so much fun teasing my little wife—the way she squirmed in her seat because I never turned the vibrator off. I set it to the lowest setting but still felt enough sensation to make her seat uncomfortable. This fun moment is destroyed as I hear someone greet me.

he rasped, his hands tracing the curve of my hips, his touch sending an involuntary shudder down my spine. A wave of self-loathing hit me. I felt incredibly cheap, but I forced the feeling down. This is just business, I reminded myself. "Thank you," I whispered against his neck. The encounter was a blur of shadows, hushed breaths, and the slow, deliberate rhythm of seduction. I moved with a practiced grace, keeping him entirely focused on the physical sensation while I mentally counted the minutes, waiting for the sedative to take effect. Yet, despite the potency of the drug, his grip remained firm, his stamina defying my calculations.