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Chapter 5
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Jenna Room 1
You rush to your girlfriend's mother's hallway, looking at the statues as you run. Each one represents some thought, some position, some idea you had. Perhaps it was because it would be forbidden or taboo. Fucking mom and daughter?
You wanted it more now than ever.
You stepped through a likely looking door, and found yourself outside Jenna's house, knocking on the door. Star's sparkled overhead.
Jenna stepped out from behind the screen. "What do you want?" she asked. She was not the nicest to you, that was for certain.
"I wanted to tell you something," you said. "And give you something." You pulled a crumpled up and stained piece of black clothe from your pocket. It was a nightie, made for an older woman. And you knew that your cum had stained it.
"What?" Jenna asked again, impatiently.
"You left your nightie with me a while ago, and I have been using it since then. I sniff it for your scent. I masturbate in it. I wear it and pretend to be you." You run the fabric through your hands. "I have cum in it so many times. I hoped that if I brought it you would find it hot and wear it for me."
The door slammed shut. There were sounds from inside that you couldn't quite make out. Then, after a long moment, Jenna opened the door. She was wearing the stained fabric.
"Anything else you wanted?" she asked. You nodded, and dragged her to the hood of your car. You pushed her down and began to suck on her nipples. through the fabric. Her hands went to your cock and began to grab it, helping get you hard.
"I want your old woman cunt," you say, as she unzips your pants, and guides you into her. "I want you to know I own your pussy."
As the moon shone on you two, you reach the point of climax and pull out. You shoot your semen on the nightie.
"Take it off," you say, and help her remove it. The old woman is standing naked, shivering in the cold. You put the nightie on yourself, and take up her former position. You guide her tongue all over you, licking up your semen. You fingered her as she did so and soon were hard again.
This time, you slammed her to the hood and entered her asshole. She cried with paint and pleasure and shrieked your name. You came and fell into darkness.
You woke up in the hallway, but were not done with Jenna yet. So you decided to seek out the same hallway. Finding it, you entered into the next Jenna Room.
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Those Little Shops that Disappear
A Completely Revamped Abandoned Story
The story that this was, once upon a time, went nowhere. So now it is revamped and ready for use. It tells the story of a soul who goes into one of those strange shops that show up over and over again in erotic stories. I'm thinking wrong gender clothes, personality change, body swap and so on. That's this store, which is a small boutique on a shopping street nearer you than you imagine.
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- tg, crossdress, magic, magical transformation
Updated on May 4, 2024
by El-E
Created on Jan 2, 2009
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