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Stripped to the Core Chapter 1: Stripped Bare The sun barely kissed the horizon as I trudged through the towering metal gates of Pine Valley High. It was only the second week of the semester, but the long bus ride still left a knot in my stomach. No matter how many times I made the trip, it felt the...

On Thursday morning Shana knocked on Lara’s door. It opened and a smiling Lara came walking out while yelling behind her “I’m leaving!” “Have a good day, Sweetie.” Came from around the corner in a friendly and motherly tone while Lara pulled the door closed. Lara was wearing a nice white button up b...

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It took a week after the ruined bra ordeal before Lara started feeling normal again. She had called in sick on Friday and then spent the entire weekend in her room, too embarrassed to show her face to anyone. When she returned to school on Monday morning, in an extremely conservative sweater and jea...

There are no illustrations for this. I wrote it with my friend Mike McGifford. I am wondering if people like any of my stories. This one is more a classic ENF IMHO. Synopsis: Erin is about to discover that her mom has been living next door for the last six months as a sex slave. This is a lengthy ta...

All day at school I was cranky. My friends asked me what was wrong with me. Of course I couldn’t tell them I’d slept badly because I kept having sick, sexy dreams of being naked in front of my brother and neighbor or that my mom had been, and stil was, living right next door as a naked, bald sex sla...

I learned Mr. J’s stupid positions. Or rather I performed his positions. It was more than an hour and I had aching muscles where I didn’t even know I had muscles to ache by the time Mr. J called a halt. Rich had been back with mom for some time and thinking that he’d seen me making a fool of myself ...

I feel like this needs to be said as a reminder to both our dear readers and authors. First our readers, thank you greatly for reading our stories, some of them may not be to your liking, and some may even weird you out, that's normal, humans have different tastes, sometimes to a wild degree, so it'...

Our return drive was normal almost to the point of being mundane. Instead of staring nervously out the window, Mary actually kept her focus inside the car - turning sideways to interact some with her sisters. I let her sit casually and wasn't strict about making her sit on her hands. It didn't bothe...

Come on, one more. My birthday is tomorrow