Zooemoore Nudes Novels & Stories

NORA’S POV A biker. Zane was a biker. And a fucking famous, wealthy good one at that. I watched him hum through his obstacles, swerving excellently with perfect precision around hoops. People cheered and chanted his name, but all I could think about was how many times I had spread my legs, how often I had held my phone in my hands, eyes on his pictures and videos as I rubbed my clit.

Knowing I was close from the sounds I was making and the thrusting of my hips to drive my cock deeper into Cindy's mouth, Zoe had the camera focused on the juncture of my prick and Cindy's mouth. As I started to pulse, Cindy let some of it flow down my mast - a visual treat for our viewers - before sinking back down to gather what she'd lost. It seemed as though the head of my prick had exploded, so intense was my orgasm. Cindy was cumming again, and we both had more to clean up before the show was over. "That was incredible," Mom said. "My pussy is leaking. Domina will have her job cut out for her to give a spectacle as great as that was."

I apologetically squeezed Kat’s shoulder and returned behind the bar to hide. Wanda and Jody appeared behind the counter in record time, and it confused me because most of their tables were vacant, which meant they didn’t appear before me for drink orders. “Liv! Do you know who you were talking to?” asked Jody with a sickly fan-girl giggle. Yeah. An arrogant jerk. “Should I?” “That’s Dominic Moore! He’s only the richest, most handsome guy in this city. Girl, is your head under a rock?” Wanda added.

Edith said nothing, but before she left, she lingered for a moment, observing the nearly finished painting. Then, when Aurora turned back to her work, Edith did something she had never done before. She took out her phone and discreetly snapped a few photos and videos. She made sure to capture the soft glow on Aurora’s face, the graceful way she held the brush, and the quiet passion in her eyes. Because sooner or later, the master would ask about her. And when he did, Edith would have something to show him. ***** Moore Tower, Harford City..

The air was filled with birdsong and the scent of wet wood and pine. Zoe stepped in first, letting her robe fall to the ground—revealing a white crochet bikini that hugged every curve. Arthur froze for a moment, breath caught in his throat. “That should be illegal,” he muttered, stepping in right after her. Zoe turned, a wicked smile curving her lips, and settled between his legs, leaning her back against his chest. “Oh, this feels amazing…” she sighed. “Better than a massage.” “Nothing’s better than having you here with me,” he murmured, pressing his lips to her neck, leaving a trail of tender kisses along her skin.

It’ll work. — No, not enough, find me a woman in the same cell, I want an enraged one. A desperate one. Someone who has nothing left. Promise her that I will pay her debts. That she can have fun. Unleash herself. That she can make her swallow every word, every breath. — Got it, you want a hungry hyena. I can do that. — And I want the photo. Send it to me as soon as it's done. — Received.

After I started working at the zoo, I was added to a group chat called “A Hundred Ways to Kill a Human.” Every member had an animal as their profile picture. At first, I thought it was some quirky staff group. I even found it kind of cute. That was, until I realized they were discussing how to eat me. Pedro the Parrot: [The new human has beautiful eyes. I can’t wait till Christmas. I want to peck them out right now!]

My jaw dropped. Zara was on her bed, completely naked, her pale skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat under the soft glow of ring lights set up around the room. Multiple cameras were positioned strategically—one on a tripod facing the bed, another on her desk capturing a side angle, and her laptop screen showing a live feed. She was arched back against plush pillows, legs spread wide, one hand between her thighs moving rhythmically with a massive vibrating dildo, the other pinching and twisting her swollen nipples hard enough to leave red marks. Her eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, lips parted as she gasped and whimpered like a bitch in heat.

But she had never felt more alive. By the time the last player was drained, collapsed on the floor with a blissful, cum-drunk expression, Emily stood in the center of the wrecked locker room. Her massive futa cock was still half-hard, glistening with spit and cum. Her pussy dripped steadily. Thick white loads leaked from her well-used holes and painted her tits and stomach. Asmodea purred with deep satisfaction: Perfect, my sweet futa cheerleader. You’ve claimed them all. But this is only the beginning… there are so many more cocks waiting for us.

Always faced in the trials of life, Nadhea justifies her sentence that can no longer be denied. This offer after finishing reaching all the rides of the zoo, Nadhea and Adam visit special places having a couple. Likewise, Mrs. Thalita and Zico chose a more romantic location beyond reason. Do not forget to photograph their togetherness to compete who wins. For the jury, unknown people on the street will comment on every photo and video on a whim. Nadhea changed her clothes as soon as possible. Soon Adam wearing casual clothes with sunglasses stared intently into the parking lot. "What is it, Adam? We have told the zoo security officer to go home, " Nadhea asked making sure items such as bags