You might call it shape-changing, or even morphing. I like to think of it as shifting, however, short for shape-shifting. How I'm able to do it is a story in itself; suffice it to say that there are a few wishes still out there in the world, and I was granted one of them for services rendered.
Dragon Morph - Finding Friends in High Places
Dream Rider Gay Sex Story
As the black vehicle hurtled closer, the illusion didn't dissipate, persisting like an relentless mirage. It also looked something like a concept car, almost like a highly rounded shape. From the speed it was moving, I didn't think it could be anything but that. I diffidently dropped my arm as it virtually flew closer, nervously thinking that someone was probably conducting a speed test of some kind. Whoever it was looked like his car was almost breaking the sound barrier.
Eight-armed Human Spider
He smiled at me as I offered him a handshake; he seemed to realize how boning it was for me to then be offered three more right hands to shake, each wonderfully strong and gentle, lithe, agile, beautiful. In fact, it boned him all along his underside. Did spiders have so many genitals? A whole row of them, right up the middle of his abs, and so beautiful. They were getting bigger and heavier as he enjoyed it as I started getting lost among all these big dangling arms of his. I hadn't let go of his handshake, and in fact I had all four of his beautiful right hands gently holding onto my right hand as I stood there, entranced and amazed at his handsomeness among such an excess of beautiful, amazing-looking arms.
Elven Wood Worker
He did not know this area very well. He used his large hip knife to cut through the under brush as he moved. This was not difficult seeing as he had a pretty good build even for a 18 year old. He wiped the sweat from his deep green eyes and brushed back his medium length black hair.
Eternal KissFrom The Vampire
People change, places change, times change. I lived, in a manner of speaking, through the Enlightenment, the age of Imperialism, and the Industrial Revolution. So much has happened since I was first brought forth from my mother's womb that it would take years just to tell you my experiences alone. What I will do for you is this- tell you one tale of lust, passion, and awakening that will have you calling me a liar one minute and wanting to bed me the next. Let me just say this before I begin. If you don't want to believe the story, or can't believe it, then don't read any further. It's that simple.
Experiment with Latex Changed My Life Forever
I might be a gay guy, and open to new ideas, but the idea of wearing a second skin rubber suit seemed a little odd, especially when the guys walking on the walkways started to walk amongst the audience, (only about 15 men) so we could have a really close look.
Exploring How to Best Please My Alien Lover
Lar tapped on my door at this time, and I bade him enter. The door opened, and again, I marveled at their human-like appearance. In all the five hundred explored worlds to date, the Lati are the closest to human. Lar looked to be a smooth-skinned human male of youthful appearance. I had learned to tell their years, and Lar was twenty Terran years, though he appeared fifteen, downright boyish. His muscles were also that of a human adolescent, small bulges in his arms, chest and legs. No nipples adorned his chest, and he looked like a blue rendition of a human statue. But Lar was NOT human. I had learned today not to take that resemble to much to heart. "Greetings, Norton." Lar chirped at me.
Fantasy Story Legend Of Adarion
"I'll place my trust in you my lord. But should I.." Adarion glanced at the young man grimly "should this Lomer fail Master Ekel will not be pleased! And whatsmore, we are inevitably doomed!" said Adarion quite forcefully. At that moment another young man ran into the chambers "Lord Undar! there have just been sightings of the Ratakar on the northern border!" The young man shouted out of breath. Lord Undar turned once again to Adarion "be quick young one! Our enemy is nearly upon us.may the Fates give their blessing to you Adarion!" Lord Undar embraced the youth "and my blessing as well as my sword will go with you as well." Said the lord unfastening the beautiful silver sword from his waist and handing it to Adarion.
Farouk Ali Bazar Boy Sex
The Dakir, Aziz, a youth of almost twenty circulations of the sun, handsome as a glittery rendered picture in Sherriff Jarounna's book of possibilities, the bibliophile with the curious, well not curious, say specialized, form of illustrated pornography that this part of town is celebrated for producing, famous from here to Yonki, even to Persestamp. Impossible positions of course, but so much fun trying. As this narrator, can attest, having been making this up for the benefit of an unstimulated emperor, Kharli of Fornrnu. Who likes to be told tales of this nature, as you dear reader, must also enjoy, as you've gotten embroiled in my sordid tale thus far.
Feet Up Centaur Fun
How many people do you know who talk to each other with one with his feet on the table and the other one leaning on the table to be right there with the guy's feet? We do, all the time. We just talk about the stuff that happened during the day, but I'm turned on and resting on my elbows on the low coffee talbe with my face and shoulders kind of hovering around Seth's sexy foursome of feet, sometimes letting my lips and cheeks brush them as I look at them up close, or I'll let their slight clean tang arouse me as I pull the four of them together and bury my face in them, or pull up closer and plant the four of them on my chest and shoulders.
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