Toy Chica 18+ Novels & Stories

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

Roy said coldly. Sophie's cover got throw away by him, and two naked bodies were facing to each other again. Sophie looked at the muscular male body in front of her, and she was angry and hateful, her face flushed with shyness, anger...

“You’re not the shy little bookworm who arrived anymore, are you? You’re becoming my perfect secret toy. Say it.” “I’m becoming your perfect secret toy, Sir.” Marcus pumps his fingers faster, curling them with expert precision. “Louder. And tell me what this toy wants Daddy to do to her womb one day.” “I want Daddy to breed me,” I gasp, hips rocking against his hand. “I want you to fill my womb with your cum until it takes. Please, Sir.” He growls and adds pressure to my clit. “That’s right. This nineteen-year-old pussy is going to take every drop I give it. Imagine how full you’ll feel when I finally pump you full for real. Your belly swelling while you’re still sneaking around behind Mia’s

I stare at her lips; she’s biting them so hard as if she doesn’t care that they might bleed. “This way, rough and hard. And fucking out of control.” Her eyes shine with tears. “I like you out of control.” “So you want me to fuck you like you are my fucking toy?” “Yes, your fucking toy.” That makes me lose all my inhibitions, and I drive into her with a speed that makes her full body bounce in my arms. “Yes, please.” She strangles me as her cunt squeezes me so fucking hard. The moans from her lips are masterpieces, and then there’s Anastasia's face when she is having an orgasm.

She got back up and started licking her body, leaving hickeys all over her. Ray was breathing heavily and kept looking at Ava, even though she had reached her limit already, she was hungry for more. Ava noticed it too and pecked on her lips before she got up again and looked at the toys that were lying beside them. They were mostly vibrators or dildos. She picked up a strap-on dildo and wrapped it around her waist. It was huge and Ray started at it with hungry eyes. "Fill me in..." She said and laid back again. Ava smirked for this girl didn't know what she was stepping into.

Seemingly without realizing it, she rested her head on my shoulder and slowly slid down until she was lying in my lap, completely asleep, looking like an innocent angel, with her thick, dark, wavy hair spread over my legs, her doll-like face completely relaxed, her eyes closed revealing her long, dark lashes. I tried not to look at the rest of her, but before I knew it, my eyes were running over her slender, feminine body. I couldn't see much above the jeans and sweater she was wearing, but I could tell she had the curves of a woman, not a child, with her firm, round breasts poking through the fabric of her clothes, her tiny waist accentuated by the waistband of her pants, and her perfectly

I should have been used to this feeling by now. The feeling of being second best. The one who always had to sacrifice. The one who was expected to step aside. But nothing could have prepared me for this! I stared at my phone, my fingers trembling as I re-read the text. The video Anna had sent was ingrained deeply into my mind. She was in a red lacy, seductive lingerie, sprawled across a hotel bed. And on top of her, was my boyfriend. He was inside her thrusting in and out while she moaned out in pleasure. I couldn’t even watch it until the end. I felt so damn disgusted that my sister could do this to me with my…

Anna squealed, earning a laugh from Alicia. “I don’t want your filthy hands that heaven knows where it’s been anywhere near this,” Alicia examined the toy. “It’s really pretty though, how does it work? How’s it supposed to be used?” “Ouuuuu to lick up your coochie. Most of them don’t have tongues.” “I’m sorry what?” “The tongue there, keep up! It basically slurps your vagina ma’am, it feels good, trust me.” “Why would anyone make something to slurp up my vagina as you said.”

“Touch yourself. Right here. Right now. Let them watch.” The comments urged her on. “Please, baby.” “Touch that pretty pussy.” “Do it for us.” Maya’s entire body trembled. Slowly, shakily, she pressed the buzzing toy against herself. Her moan ripped through the room. The chat went feral. “YESSSSS.” “Fuck, she’s gorgeous.” “Make her scream!” Zoe kissed her hard, swallowing the sound. “That’s it,” she whispered against her lips. “Good girl. Give them what they came for.”

I bucked against it hard, and I felt Troy guide my hand to it, telling me to pleasure myself with it. I needed no more encouragement. I thrust it in and out rapidly as I bucked my hips against it like a wild woman, the vibrations sending continuous, exaggerated waves of ecstasy through my dripping pussy. My juices squirted around the toy with every thrust. I saw that both men were now stroking their cocks, which were getting hard quickly again, their eyes locked on me.