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   Mr. TOP

   January 1, 2019 at 17:55 | # | Reply

   So idk how familiar with the game shadow of the colossus everyone is but iv been playing the remastered edition for ps4 and can’t help but notice how the main character already looks like a really cute femboy who would be perfect for a small comic or pinup with him and his horse Agro spending some quality time all alone in this ancient forbidden land. And considering throughout the whole game his girl is dead he’s gotta get some relief somewhere. :) alternately there are also 2 smaller collussi in the game that would go great in a scene where in the middle of fighting them he falls off their back to the ground where he is mauled and raped by the beast, but moments before death he spots the creatures vital spot on its belly and slays it with a mighty thrust of his sword.(my apologies for not knowing the main characters name) mostly these r simply suggestions, but I also couldn’t stop thinking about it and needed to share my idea with others. Thanks for the amazing art as always shad and have a great new year everyone :D
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   Anonymous

   January 1, 2019 at 16:46 | # | Reply

   some ass eating with this would be great shad
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   Anonymous

   January 1, 2019 at 15:44 | # | Reply

   chungus

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     Anonymous

     January 1, 2019 at 22:33 | # | Reply

     BIG CHUNGUS

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       KatTheNotEvil

       January 2, 2019 at 00:33 | # | Reply

       Chungus Khan
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   Anonymous

   January 1, 2019 at 15:17 | # | Reply

   Super
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   Anonymous

   January 1, 2019 at 14:59 | # | Reply

   any one want a sprite cranberry
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   Anonymous

   January 1, 2019 at 13:44 | # | Reply

   EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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   Anonymous

   January 1, 2019 at 13:08 | # | Reply

   Big Chungus demands you fix the search bar.
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   Anonymous

   January 1, 2019 at 12:37 | # | Reply

   Whats with big chungus on the wall
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   Christeeny

   January 1, 2019 at 09:25 | # | Reply

   Just for “12 year old kid” (yeah, right)

   from: T-Girl Tales #6 – Family Affairs

   “Travels with My Aunt”

   I had just got to my bedroom door when she came out of the hallway bathroom in a fog of shower steam. Her long, blonde hair was wet. Her thin T-shirt clung to her damp body, revealing everything, as did her cotton panties. I clearly saw her bush and the outline of her labia. My cock immediately plumped up in the satin panties I wore under my jeans. I was halfway hard.

   “Hi Charlie!” she bubbled. She ran up to hug me, making me drop the paper sack with my contraband. I shuddered pleasantly at the feel of her boobs squishing against my chest. My cock got harder.

   Aunt Chloe broke the embrace and looked down at our feet, snatching up my bag. “Shopping, huh? Whadja get?”

   I was so in shock from her near nudity that I was slow in stopping her. Only when she looked in the bag did I make a half-hearted grab for it, but by then it was too late. She looked from my purchases to my gaze, fascinated and delighted. She seemed thrilled.

   “Let’s go into your room,” she suggested.

   We sat together on my bed nearly thigh to thigh. She assured me she wasn’t shocked or disgusted—quite the opposite, she insisted—and all she wanted to do was help me. So for the next twenty minutes I let go of all my crossdressing secrets, from the first time I tried on panties to Chester’s speech and implied threat last night.

   “Yeah, of course Chess would overreact,” she lamented. “He can be such an uptight guy. He likes things under control.”

   “Tell me about it!” I squalled, laughing as I wiped away the last ashamed tears of my confession.

   “So you’ve been doing this for two years, you fantasize about being a girl, becoming one, but you’re attracted to women. What about guys?” she asked. “Do they turn you on?”

   “Not really. I’ve let my fantasies go there a few times but I always felt kind of icky…”

   “After you came?”

   I nodded, blushing. I could still barely believe I was sitting in my bedroom with this nearly nude hippie sexpot.

   “But you said you’re still a virgin. How can you know for sure until you try doing it with a guy?”

   Now I was really blushing. “I guess I’m scared to, Aunt Chloe.”

   She thought for a long moment. “Char… do you trust me?”

   “You—you seem nice. I guess so. Sure!”

   “May I see you dressed up… as Charlene?”

   My skin rippled with warmth and my breathing shuddered. My cock tingled. This was one of my main fantasies: to be dressed up by a sexy woman. These fantasies usually ended up in fucking, with her on top of me. Chloe was as beautiful as any woman I’d ever dreamed of, and she was near naked in those thin, wet T-shirt and panties. I started getting a boner, so I thought of Chester’s threat to kill it.

   “Why… why do you want me to…?”

   She told me about her special friend Tanya back in Los Angeles who was born a boy but lived as a girl all the time, who was much less happy as a boy than she was now. Tanya was one of Chloe’s dearest friends, almost like a sister. Tanya had introduced her to many boy-girls like herself, who lived in little enclaves all across the country.

   “LA, San Francisco, Houston, New Orleans especially,” she said.

   I felt like a caged bird that’d just been told there were many like him who were flying freely all around the world. A deep yearning came over me. All of a sudden I realized what I’d been doing was barely the tip of the iceberg. It was immediately followed by intense dejection. I had little money and had never been on my own before.

   “How about here in New York?” I asked.

   “I’m sure there’s lots, but Tanya and I never hitched here together.”

   “Hitched?”

   “Hitchhiking, silly. It’s the best way to see America, especially if you don’t have a lot of money. You get to really see way more, meet a lot more people. It’s the best!”

   “Wow, you’re kind of blowing my mind here.”

   And your boobs showing through your top. And your crotch…

   She gave me a smile, half playful and half sultry. “Yeah, I have that effect on people.” She rested her warm hand on my forearm. “So… are you going to let me see Charlene?”

   Delicious electricity shot from her hand, up my arm and into my body, bringing a rush of excitement and anticipation. I looked into her loving green eyes and saw she really meant it. For whatever reason, she really wanted this. I looked around the room, suddenly uncertain and embarrassed. “Do I… should you… I mean…”

   She smiled gently. “I understand. You’re nervous about stripping in front of me, who has clothes on. Here. Let me even the scales.”

   With that, she peeled off her T-shirt. Her breasts were perfectly round and large, her nipples almost as big as sewing thimbles. Her belly was mostly flat, with a pleasing swell and a deep navel. In that instant I wanted to be her as much as I wanted to make love to her. And when she smiled she became more beautiful than any centerfold.

   “Oh, god,” I breathed.

   “Okay! Your turn!” she chirped.

   With trembling fingers I took my boy clothes off and dropped them in a heap. She made sweet cooing sounds at the sight of my satin panties and how my cock nestled in them… my hardening cock. She picked up my pants and shirt and tossed them out of view on the other side of the bed, saying she didn’t want the sight of them ruining this.

   She knelt in front of me, eye level with my cock pushing madly against my panties and nearly poking out of the waistband. She smiled impishly, then flicked her finger hard against the underside of the head. I yelped in pain and my cock deflated quickly to its flaccid state.

   “They’ll be time for boners later on,” she said with a giggle. “Let’s see you model that new bra and panty set.”

   After I’d tried on the new lingerie and modeled it, she frowned a little. “Your long hair really helps, but I think Charlene needs to be made up for this. So we can really see what a pretty girl you are.”

   “I don’t think that’s a good idea. What if my folks come home?”

   “They’re in Easthampton,” she assured. “They won’t be back until tonight… Charlene. We have plenty of time.”

   “Are you sure?”

   “I thought you trusted me,” she chastised mildly.

   With excited butterflies in my tummy I watched Aunt Chloe lay out all of the makeup I’d bought. As I sat on my bed, she deftly painted my face while she offhandedly commented that many hippie women were clueless when it came to makeup, but for years she’d worked off and on as a stripper. The thought of her stripping brought my boner back, quickly tenting my panties. It ached so good!

   My step-aunt talked as much to herself as to me as she made me up. She said I was fortunate to have such a smooth, fair complexion, that my skin really needed no foundation. She said my eyes were pretty, my lashes naturally girly, and my eyebrows were perfect as they were. My insides felt fluttery at the gentle touch of her painting my face.

   She stood, laid a hand on my shoulder and led me to the mirror. “Look at yourself, Charlene. You’re such a beautiful girl.”

   I sighed out a rush of air at the sexy girl in the mirror. That was me! At that moment I wanted to be Charlene forever! “Th-thank you, Aunt Chloe! I… I don’t know what to say. I’m so happy right now!” My boner throbbed in my panties. I was dying to touch it.

   Chloe fluffed my shoulder-length hair with her fingers. “I could do so much with this. But first—” She held up a finger. “I have the perfect dress for you to try on. I’ll be right back!”

   She snatched up her T-shirt and left my room. I followed those large, round, firm asscheeks as she sashayed out the door and closed it. I couldn’t wait for her to strip those panties off! Then I turned my attention back to the mirror. I toyed with my cock through my panties, fantasizing about licking Chloe’s pussy—like lesbians!

   I was so far gone in my erotic reverie I never heard the front door close—never heard Chester and Mom plodding up the stairs as they griped about something. So when I heard the doorknob rattle, I turned to face the door with a big smile, expecting Chloe bringing me a dress.

   I froze with shock at the sight of my stepfather standing there with surprise on his face, a look that became a dark scowl. Without closing the door he stomped off, growling I’d get the treatment I needed if I had so little control over myself.

   I was so worried about going to a mental hospital, I started to go after him—dressed as I was. Chloe got to my door at the same time I did. She’d changed into a simple cotton shift. She clutched a dress that was meant for me. Her face was filled with worry.

   “That was terrible,” she said. “I can tell how mad he is. Uh… When he said ‘treatment,’ do you think he means—”

   “He’ll put me in a psych ward or something,” I wailed.

   “You’re serious. I thought maybe you were exaggerating before.”

   “He called me abnormal. Said I had a sickness.”

   “Fuck. He’s more uptight than I remember… He’d really do that?”

   “I know he would! Oh, shit! What am I… What am I gonna do?”

   Aunt Chloe gave me a long look. “Well… do you think you’re sick? Do you want a bunch of shrinks trying to change you? Or do you want to be Charlene? Really be her?”

   “I don’t want to go to some hospital!”

   “I know, but that’s not what I asked. Do you want to be Charlene? And… do you want my help to become her?”

   I looked at her like an angel of mercy. “What do I have to do?”

   “You and I are leaving tonight after Chester and your mom go to sleep. Now, no more questions, okay? I want you to find a duffel bag or a cheap suitcase and pack the following stuff…”

   Two days later, Aunt Chloe and I checked into a cheap motel in the western part of Pennsylvania. I now owned a large, army duffel bag like hers. I’d left all of my boy clothes in Brooklyn. I’d packed a towel, a couple blankets, toiletries, all of my makeup and lingerie. I also had several changes of girl clothes my aunt scrounged for me in Greenwich Village thrift stores when we’d crashed with her friend for a day.

   We entered the motel room. There was one queen-sized bed. She said not to get used to this. For her, hitchhiking was partly about sleeping under the stars when she wasn’t dozing in moving vehicles. She had a huge sleeping bag we could share on cool nights.

   “We’re staying here because tonight is a special occasion—our first official night on the road together.” She unbuttoned her sun dress and let it drop to the floor. She was fully naked underneath. “It’s our first night alone together, Charlene.”

   “Oh my god,” I breathed.

   She eased my peasant blouse over my head, revealing my bra. She snugged the elastic waistband of my miniskirt over my hips and let it fall to my feet. My cock swelled against my panties. Then Aunt Chloe stepped in and pressed her naked tits to my chest while her palm stroked my erection through my panties.

   “I…we shouldn’t do this, should we?” I said in a tiny, scared voice.

   She softly brought her lips to mine and let them linger for a moment. “Why not, Charlene? We’re not actually related to each other, are we?” Her hand stole into my panties and encircled my pounding hard-on. “That doesn’t feel wrong, does it?”

   I groaned deeply, which seemed to be answer enough. To be honest I was so horny now I no longer cared. Aunt Chloe sank to her knees and took my boner into her mouth, sliding it all the way into the back of her mouth. Then she took my cockhead down her throat!

   I gasped with pleasure. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” I cried in a haze of bliss.

   She pulled my panties down to my ankles and cupped my balls. I felt the knot of a climax grow tight and whined I was about to cum. Aunt Chloe pulled back until only my cockhead was in her mouth. She stroked the burning, slippery shaft with her fingers, coaxing out my sperm. I grunted as my balls contracted and I pumped my hot jizz into my aunt’s sucking mouth as she mewled with pleasure.

   “Oh, Aunt Chloe! I love you!” I moaned as my spasms subsided.

   She rose and looked into my eyes. “I love you too, Charlene,” she said. “And now you need to know what cum tastes like.” She looked at me with such joy and passion. “As a girl, you’ll be tasting a lot of it!”

   She pressed her sticky lips to mine. I hungrily opened my mouth to accept her cum-covered tongue. My taste buds exploded with the salty-sweet wild flavor of my own spunk. I greedily sucked her tongue. I swallowed all of my cum still in her mouth until it was just the two of us kissing like horny lesbians.

   “My, my,” Chloe said as she broke the kiss and looked down. “I see that a certain young lady certainly has staying power!” She smiled at me. “Look how sexy it is, trapped between our bodies.”

   I’m still hard as a rock!

   I felt as if I’d been hypnotized as my step-aunt led me to the bed and laid me back in the center of it. I could still taste my own cum as she mounted me cowgirl-style. She gazed deeply into my eyes as she guided my cock into her pussy. I groaned as my penile flesh was enveloped in her hot, moist twat.

   “Oh my sweet, Charlene,” Chloe husked as she lowered her cunt all the way onto my pulsing seven inches. “You have such a lovely, eager cock. Don’t feel bad about fucking your Aunt Chloe. Even if I was your real aunt, this cock was made to please women, and I’m a woman who loves you more than I’ve ever loved another.” She kissed me. “You don’t feel bad about fucking me, do you?”

   “No, Aunt Chloe!” I gasped as she rode my cock up and down. I’d been a virgin until she mounted me and the lust I felt transcended all. Chloe could have been my actual mom right now and I wouldn’t have cared at all. For a brief moment I wished she were my mom!

   “Mom,” I moaned softly.

   Chloe understood immediately. “Mommy’s fucking you,” she whispered in my ear. “Fuck Mommy real good and cum inside her!”

   “Oh Mommy, I love you!” I cried.

   “Mommy loves you too, baby!” she cooed. “So good!”

   The ache in my balls and groin became excruciatingly pleasurable. I could feel my load building up, ready to blow. And then…

   “Oh! Oh! Oh!” I grunted. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

   “Cum for me baby,” she urged.

   I exploded inside my step-aunt’s clenching twat, crying out my ecstasy in a high voice like a girl’s. Chloe stifled a scream from an orgasm so intense I felt her vaginal muscles grab my cock like a fist, triggering another tsunami of pleasure down my shaft to my balls.

   She leaned forward, still impaled on my thrumming tool, and plastered her lips to mine. She raped my mouth with her tongue until the need to take a deep gasp of air forced her back. Panting with lust and exertion, she looked down at me with eyes bright with desire and overwhelming adoration. I felt the same way toward her.

   “I love you, Charlene baby,” she panted. “You make me hotter than anyone ever has before, you’re so young and girly! Did you like doing that with Aunt Chloe?”

   “Oh Chloe, I love you too. You’re the most beautiful, sexiest woman in the world! I never want to stop making love with you!”

   She gave me a lazy, crooked smile full of mischief. “We’re not stopping at the moment, darling. Now that you’re not a virgin, I have so many things to teach you. First lesson is post-orgasm blowjobs and creampies. Are you ready to learn from Aunt Chloe?”

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     Anonymous

     January 1, 2019 at 15:43 | # | Reply

     WTF BRO WHY DO YOU MAKE A GIANT TEXT TO A PORN SITE

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       Anonymous

       January 1, 2019 at 16:56 | # | Reply

       nibba why tho
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       Anonymous

       January 5, 2019 at 08:34 | # | Reply

       It’s probably E2H. The guy is a little odd.
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     Anonymous

     January 1, 2019 at 21:52 | # | Reply

     nobody fucking cares
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     Wardelon

     January 2, 2019 at 08:52 | # | Reply

     Loving the story and would really love to read more what aunt Chloe has up her sleeve for Charlene.
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     Wardelon

     January 2, 2019 at 12:20 | # | Reply

     Great story and I would love to read more what aunt Chloe has up her sleeve for Charlene.
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     Anonymous

     January 3, 2019 at 01:21 | # | Reply

     Colega…
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     Anonymous

     January 3, 2019 at 16:09 | # | Reply

     So touching story 😢. I’m crying of happiness right now.
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    Christeeny

    January 1, 2019 at 06:25 | # | Reply

    For Zed_Zed:

    From T-GIRL TALES #5

    “Sissy Bitch Justice”

    I leaned up against the alley wall, just off the Santa Monica Boulevard tranny whore stroll. I knew I was taking a chance just being out here, but I couldn’t make any money in hiding. I had just over two grand worth of cocaine all rocked up as crack and bagged for street sale. I could turn that into six grand if I did it right.

    If I don’t get caught first.

    It wasn’t the cops who worried me so much. It was Lucian. He was one of the truly bad motherfuckers, somebody you just didn’t cross. Crazily, I had done just that. It was a calculated risk. Hollywood—Los Angeles in general—had become a hassle. I needed a big-ass bankroll so I could scoot town and land somewhere on both feet.

    I was gambling Lucian hadn’t connected the theft to me. It was extra risky selling down here, but this was best spot to move product. Gay and tranny hookers bought a lot of crack, so you could make fast turnover. They were also a lot of fun to hang with.

    Look, I’m not gay. Maybe—technically—I’m bisexual because of a few tricks I turned when I was broke, but let nobody say Eric Walls is a cocksucker because it just ain’t true. I got me the hottest little honey to prove it. At least I did until I crossed the man—Lucian Bankanka. She’d freaked out and left me this morning. That’s too bad. She’d have enjoyed Portland, which was my next destination.

    Right after I sell off all this product, I’m outta here!

    “There you are, baby!” honked Bertha, a big black drag queen who turned tricks all the time down here. “Gimme a coupla two-ohs!”

    “Gotcha covered, Bertha,” I said, reaching into my pocket.

    All of a sudden I saw Bertha’s eyes go wide. She scampered down the street. A moment later I felt a hand clamped around the wrist shoved in my pocket and the muzzle of a pistol on my neck. All of the blood drained out of my face. I knew I was fucked.

    “Lucian says hello, white boy,” growled a voice. I figured it to be Kenny, one of Lucian’s top lieutenants.

    “I’m twenty-two,” I said coolly. “I ain’t no boy.”

    “Not with that pretty face and skinny ass of yours,” Kenny said, chuckling darkly. “If we were in lock-up you’d be my bitch.”

    “Fuck you,” I snapped.

    There was a sharp pain on the back of my head. The ground rushed up to meet me. From far away I heard Kenny call for his car to pull up, and then I blacked out entirely. In a way it was a huge relief. If I’d given my situation much thought I’d have pissed my pants in fear.

    I woke up tied to a chair in the backroom of what smelled like one of the dive bars south of the freeway. Black and brown and the odd white face surrounded me, at least a dozen of Lucian’s bodyguards and other strongarm muscle. All of them had a solid hundred pounds on me. Seated backwards in a chair facing me was Lucian.

    Lucian was a light skinned black stud who could have been a movie star if he hadn’t been a dangerous gangster. He was heard to say more than once, he had more fun than any ten stars combined. He certainly had as much pussy as any. Girls and even guys of every race threw themselves at him. Occasionally he’d indulge himself. Having been in prison more than once, he cared more about beauty than genitals.

    “Eric, I’m disappointed in you,” he said in a velvet, sonorous voice. “I thought you were smarter than this.”

    “I know what it looks like, man. But I swear I just got jammed up!”

    Lucian shook his classically shaped bald head. “Eric… are you going to disrespect me worse by lying to me?”

    I opened my mouth to protest further, but I realized I’d just make him angrier. As my head began to clear from the thump on my head, the fear grew in my belly—a sickening spike of queasiness at the realization I might not walk out of here. I clamped my lips tight so they wouldn’t quiver and I looked back at him with pleading eyes.

    “Do you have anything to say for yourself?” he softly asked.

    He might as well have been shouting. There was cold fury in his eyes but there was also resignation. I had hung with Lucian many times in the past. I might be a white boy but I was a smart, unpretentious one who had the capacity to make him laugh. He liked me.

    And none of that matters. It all comes down to reputation. If he lets anyone get away with ripping him off, then anyone might try it. Even worse, he’d be regarded as weak and might pay with his life.

    My eyes filled with tears as I realized he had to kill me. He might even torture me to send a message to the Hollywood underworld. I held back a sob as I started whimpering. “Oh I’m sorry, Lucian! I’m so fucking sorry! I don’t know what I was thinking! You know how much I respect you! I would never, ever do anything…”

    He held up a big brown hand to cut off my pleading. “I know you’re sorry, bitch. What good does ‘sorry’ do anyone? Not me!” He held out a hand and Kenny passed him a huge knife. “I like you, Eric. So I won’t make it last as long as I could.” He waved over a Latino stud, Chuey, who held a smartphone set to record video. “Keep it on his face. I don’t want to be identifiable on this thing.”

    My eyes grew wide and the fear stuck deep in my belly, making me retch. I had nothing to throw up.

    Lucian shook his head sadly. “Any last words?”

    I started babbling. “I-I’ll do anything, Lucian. I’ll be your slave, your fucking slave! I’ll do anything you say. Anything! I’ll be your bitch—cook, clean, run errands, detail your car—anything! I’ll be your bitch. Fuck you whenever you want! You can loan me out to anyone as a sex slave! I’ll whore for you!” I started crying, sobbing the words as I continued. “Just please don’t do this, Lucian! Please let me be your slave! Don’t you want a cute white boy—a sissy—for your slave?”

    Lucian took a step back and smiled briefly. “Well doesn’t that just beat all? A big, beautiful black buck like me with a white sissy slave? That’s almost funny.” He looked at me crossly. “And just supposing I accepted your proposition? Just how does that protect my reputation around here? You still tried to beat me, didn’t you, Eric?”

    I thought fast. Real fast. “Erica!” I said in a simpering drag queen voice. “You know the rules are different for bitches, round here. A bitch tries to get over on you, you beat her down or turn her out. When everyone sees what a sissy bitch I am, they’ll figure you’re just showing a man’s mercy to a weak whore.”

    He stroked his chin. “Maybe… but maybe I’m not convinced.”

    I went for broke. “What can I do to convince you… Master?”

    “Hah!” he laughed explosively. “Okay, we’ll just see how good a bitch you are. You’re going to pull the train on every swinging dick in here. Get the boys from the front.” He turned toward Kenny, his main lieutenant. “Get Vanessa in here from the stroll to make up our bitch. I want her pretty enough to fuck all afternoon long!”

    Within five minutes, Vanessa entered looking as pretty as ever. Thirty years old, she was a beautiful, wise street tranny and hooker.

    “What’s the deal, Lucian? I’m missing the late lunchtime trade.”

    “I’ll make it up to you,” Lucian said. “Recognize that?”

    She hid her dismay. “That’s Eric. He sells on Santa Monica.”

    “Not anymore. Didn’t you hear I got ripped off?”

    “Eric! Oh shit.” She looked at me and sadly shook her head.

    “Not anymore Eric. That there is Erica, begging for bitch justice. But before I grant that, Erica gotta prove he’s a she.” He grinned. “Like to every swinging dick in here.”

    “What you need me for?”

    “Make him look like a bitch. I want my boys to enjoy this.”

    She nodded. “I got it. Untie him—her, so I can do her face up in the restroom.” She gave him an impatient look. “You want her to look good, right? I need a bathroom to work in.”

    Lucian looked at her for a long moment. “Do what she says.”

    I sat naked on the counter in the Ladies room with my long hair back in a ponytail while Vanessa worked pancake foundation into my face. She had all manner of cosmetics laid out next to me.

    “What the fuck were you thinking, ripping him off?” She exhaled in frustration. “Never mind.” She dusted the foundation with loose powder. “Did you just shave a few hours ago?” she asked.

    “I guess I’m, like, part Plains Indian on my dad’s side. Never grew a beard to speak of.”

    “That’ll help.” She put the powder away and took out a black eyeliner pencil. “Look, I know why you’re doing this, but I don’t think you know what you’re getting into.”

    “I know what I’m getting out of!”

    “Look… you ever sucked a man’s dick? Get fucked?”

    “I been on the street since seventeen. I have a couple times.”

    “And did you like it?”

    “I didn’t hate it, if that’s what you mean.”

    “Look here, Eric—a. Unless you know how to really loosen up, getting ass fucked by all them boys is going to tear you up. You’ll probably start bleeding and trust me they won’t stop on account of that. You could be just as dead as if he cuts you up with a blade.”

    A shiver ran through me. “Can you help me at all? Please!”

    “Escape? Not a chance. But… if you pay attention and do what I say, you might just make it. If you want to survive past this gangbang, you better play the sissy slut to the bone.”

    “I’ve been on the street for five years. I can act.”

    “Bitch, you better come up with Academy Award shit if you want to stay alive.” She reached into her purse, pulled out a nasal pump spray and handed it to me. “Liquid X. That’ll loosen up your mind, make it easy for you to love it. One blast, each nostril.”

    “Thank you, Vanessa,” I said, huffing two blasts. I gave it back.

    “Now listen to me,” she said as she started lining my eyes. “When you feel a dick pressing into you, it’ll hurt and naturally you’ll tighten up. Don’t. Instead, I want you to bear down like you’re trying to push out a big shit. That’ll open up your asshole like a garage door.”

    Someone banged on the door. “Hurry the fuck up in there.”

    Her hands moved with expert speed, slashing on eyeshadow, curling up my lashes with mascara, rouging my cheeks and painting on huge, cocksucking lips. “That’s expensive shit that’ll last through half a dozen blowjobs before it starts to wear. Now… one more thing to do. Get off the sink and touch your toes.”

    “Why?”

    The door banged again.

    “Do it!” she hissed. Her eyes flashed with urgency.

    I bent over. I heard the snap of a cap and a cool plastic bottle tip press into my asshole then up into me. I felt the cool, thick fluid of sex lubricant going deep into my rectum. I had barely straightened up when the door burst open. It was Kenny looking suspiciously at us.

    “I just finished,” Vanessa said. “Ain’t she pretty?”

    Kenny shrugged. “Let’s go.”

    I turned to the mirror and gasped. Eric, the cute boy street dealer was gone. I looked like a hundred dollar Sunset Boulevard hooker. I looked at Vanessa with deep gratitude and mouthed, “Thank you.”

    She winked. “Good luck, Erica.”

    Vanessa headed out of the bar. Kenny escorted me back to the room where nearly twenty gangsta types now waited. The Ecstasy she gave me was already starting to take effect. Combined with the image of how beautiful I looked burned into my brain, I actually felt sexy.

    No… you’re horny, you fucking slut.

    “God-damn,” Lucian crowed. “Look at you—Erica. Damn if you don’t look like a bitch.” He pointed to the floor in front of him. “Let’s just see if you can suck and fuck like one.”

    As I got to my knees, stark fucking naked, I silently thanked Vanessa for the head full of X and the amazing makeup. I really did look like a girl, so I hoped Lucian would treat me like one. As I looked from his brand new Adidas, past his designer warmup pants and top, to his broad, grinning face, I realized how handsome and sexy he was.

    He unzipped his trousers and flopped out a dick that was eight inches long in its flaccid state. It was dark brown, circumcised and moderately veined, it was already starting to get hard. That was when I realized Lucian was starting to react to me as a girl. Me—a girl!

    Fuck, this is hot!

    My own dick started to tingle with excitement at the realization I was desired as a girl by this strong, handsome man, as well as for my own strong lust for his cock! This had to be the Ecstasy doing this to me—turning me into a cocksucking sissy slut.

    Are you sure it’s only the X doing this?

    I opened my mouth and unhesitatingly took his fat, purple bulbous cockhead into my mouth and began to savor it with my tongue, all of the flavors of his sweat and body. My own cock got harder, especially when he grunted with pleasure. I slurped him in deeper and took him into the back of my throat, fighting off the gag reflex.

    “God-damn, this sissy sure sucks like a bitch!” Lucian muttered. “Suck that big black dick good, Erica. Maybe I’ll let you live after all.”

    His pelvis thrusts told me he’d be trying to shove it down my throat pretty soon. I was hazily surprised that I wanted to be able to deep throat his monster cock, or at least as much of it as I could.

    You know it’s possible to do it.

    My last real girlfriend, Belle, worked the girl stroll for five years. She could deep throat me all the way without even gagging, and at eight inches I wasn’t exactly a cocktail sausage. One time I asked out of curiosity what was her secret to doing that.

    Position, tongue, breathing, yawn and thumb. I put my head back to make a straight line from my lips to my throat and stick my tongue just out of my mouth to make room. I breathed through my nose between thrusts. I force my throat open like I’m yawning to open up wide. And if I feel a gag coming on I grab my left thumb tight with my fingers.

    “You make it sound easy,” I’d said. “If it was that easy…”

    Not easy but if you’re really relaxed it helps a lot. So does being really motivated.

    Well, I was fucked up on X and horny—as relaxed as I’d get in the circumstances—but I also really wanted Lucian to like me. For sure it was the drugs, but I really wanted to get him off. The best thing I could do was take charge of this blowjob.

    I sunk lower on my knees and scooted in closer while I tilted my head back. I kept sucking while I worked his cockhead further back in my mouth while I thrust my tongue back and forth. The further back I took him I felt more saliva flowing and more of a gag. I slowed and breathed through my nose.

    “Oh that’s it, bitch,” he muttered, quaking his hips.

    I went for broke, yawning and squeezing my thumb as I eased his bulbous head into the top of my throat. I forced myself to relax while I swallowed my saliva. I felt myself trying to cough and pushed his dick in further. I rested for a second and then slowly pulled out just enough to breathe through my nose—five dizzying breaths before I shoved him back into my throat. I couldn’t believe I was doing it!

    “God-fucking-damn!” Lucian gasped. “I don’t remember the last time a bitch—any bitch—took that much of my dick! Keep sucking white sissy!”

    I reveled in both his praise and the appreciative murmurs in the background. It only fuzzily occurred to me this wouldn’t be the only cock I’d take in my mouth and down my throat today. I kept focus on sucking and breathing and throat action, not allowing myself to think about anything else.

    After five minutes Lucian said, “We might have a real bitch here. Now I want some hips to go with the lips. See if Erica here can fully please a man. Clear out by that chair over there.”

    “You heard the man,” Kenny ordered the crowd.

    Lucian pulled out his thick black boner with my ropy saliva dripping off of it. He ordered me to bend over and grab the back of a chair pressed into a heavy table. That was when I knew I was in for major thrusting action. I only hoped Vanessa squeezed in enough goop.

    I shuddered at the feel of a big, warm, strong hand on my back, then a moment’s hesitation. I heard him hawk up some saliva, then a second later his slippery fingers wiped it on my asshole. It was that moment I realized he didn’t want to tear me up by fucking me.

    He cares!

    The moment I felt that plum-sized head pressing against my asshole I did exactly when Vanessa said. I bore down like I was trying to crap, and I was surprised how easily my asshole opened up to him. I felt the first six inches of his cockmeat slide up into me. I groaned loudly with unashamed pleasure, then he pushed in the remaining six inches.

    “Oh fuck, Daddy!” I screamed in a girl’s voice I didn’t know I had in me. “That feels so good! Fuck your white bitch, Daddy!”

    My words were a spur. Seizing my waist, Lucian started fucking in and out of me in a hurry, jackhammering deep into my rectum. My cock was so hard it pressed into my stomach. I felt little spurts of seminal fluid dribbling out each time he thrust deep into me.

    By now I was crying and whimpering just like a girl. There was no Eric left in me at that moment. I was Erica the white sissy bitch being fucked by her big, black daddy, Lucian. He was so strong and so male, he turned me on like I had no idea I could be.

    “Fuck, this bitch is tight!” he grunted. “Kenny, you won’t believe how tight her pussy is!”

    “I’ll take you word for it, man,” Kenny replied.

    “Damn, I’m going to cum already!”

    “Fuck me hard, Daddy! Fuck me hard!” I whined.

    I meant every word of it. Somehow a huge explosion was building up in my groin, just from getting fucked. I started slamming my ass back to meet his hips, jabbing him in as deep as possible. My ass was totally filled with his hot, brown cockmeat. I was starved for it!

    “I’m gonna cum, Daddy!” I cried. “Fuck your white slave bitch!”

    “Fuck! Fuuuuuck!” Lucian grunted, ramming it home.

    I felt his thick, black snake spurt deep up my ass, a hot glut of jizz pumping deep up inside me. The sensation caused the ache in my balls to swell and the contractions to start, jetting my own cum on my stomach and chest and even the underside of my chin.

    I felt his huge prick sliding out of my ass with a giddy purging sensation that made me spurt more cum. My asshole made a popping sound as he pulled the head out. He told me to get on my knees in front of him. Almost falling over from dizziness I fell down into position.

    Lucian grinned down at me. “I think you’re a bitch after all. Let’s see if you’re a slave too. Clean off my dick.”

    Without hesitation, without looking I took his half hard cock in my mouth. It tasted mostly sweet from the lubricant, but there was also a musky flavor I tried not to consider. I had to satisfy him 100% if I was going to leave there alive.

    After a minute Lucian said, “That’s enough, Erica. You’re a slave too.” He looked over at the line of horny guys. “Chuey, get the mattress out of the back office and put it down here.” Then he turned the chair around and sat me down in it. He looked in my eyes. “Looks like Vanessa gave you something to mellow you out.”

    I nodded. “Yes, Master. Liquid X. I… She… Don’t be mad at her, Master. She just wanted to make sure you enjoyed me.”

    “Daddy works fine for me, Erica.” Lucian chuckled. “I know why she did it. Bitch likes you. Always has. I ain’t mad. Not after that. Now let’s get you ready for my boys.”

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      12 year old kid

      January 1, 2019 at 07:28 | # | Reply

      STOP TRYING TO FORCE YOUR GODDAMN FETISH ON PEOPLE

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        Anonymous

        January 1, 2019 at 10:31 | # | Reply

        Just dont read it
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      Anon

      January 1, 2019 at 07:37 | # | Reply

      Do you write these or are they a copy pasta, because i can’t be mad if you wrote all this fan fic.

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        Christeeny

        January 1, 2019 at 09:09 | # | Reply

        I wrote all of these stories a a =lot= more: amazon.com/author/crystal-veeyant

        Except for one story it’s all hardcore trap/crossdresser/shemale erotica.
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      Anonymous

      January 2, 2019 at 17:10 | # | Reply

      Please ban, mute, damnit something to stop this dumbass shit please
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    Anonymous

    January 1, 2019 at 05:56 | # | Reply

    Pls more Incestibles
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    Anon 2.0

    January 1, 2019 at 05:12 | # | Reply

    Still looking forward to a trappy new rear
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    satan

    January 1, 2019 at 04:58 | # | Reply

    you are a dirty pedophile
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    Anonymous

    January 1, 2019 at 04:53 | # | Reply

    autism
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    Marcdrac

    January 1, 2019 at 04:45 | # | Reply

    First of all I will always say that Shädman is a great artist and this is a constructive criticism with all my respect.
    Well I found this year very loose with too many frames / gay and loli and the repetition of very used characters like Raven and the family of the Incredibles and the lack of not ending eat that drag from some years and a half abandon rule34 since they have appeared diverse characters that had been perfect for his art that he did not want to take advantage of
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    Anonymous

    January 1, 2019 at 04:38 | # | Reply

    what happended to the gae
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    Christeeny

    January 1, 2019 at 04:02 | # | Reply

    It’s been a lovely year, kiddies! Thank you for all the fun you’ve given me. I leave you with this treat…

    MOM’S TRUCKSTOP SHEMALE

    Mom and I sat at our usual corner table at the truck stop diner, finishing lunch. It was right at the window so the truckers could see us as they came in from the big lot around back, where our home/van Bettie was parked. Mom and I looked at each other and smiled. We love each other so much. She supports me in everything I want to do.

    Seriously, I totally have the best mom in the world. She wants what’s best for me and would do anything to see I get what I need. Last year, when I’d turned seventeen, the worst thing—no, the second worst thing—I thought could never happen did. She caught me dressed up in her clothes and sitting at her vanity, doing my makeup.

    For the longest time I wanted to tell her about my little problem, that I was a girl trapped in a boy’s body, but I was always too afraid, mostly because I thought she would tell my dad. In the end he found out the hard way—for me—and Mom and I ended up leaving him and our hometown, and fleeing all the way out here.

    We both looked out the truck stop window towards the interstate freeway and the Arizona desert beyond. Mom guessed it would probably be another hot afternoon.

    “Good!” I enthused. “An excuse to dress like a tramp again.”

    Mom chuckled. “Like you need an excuse, Louise?”

    “Mom!” I exclaimed in mock outrage, smiling and placing my hand over hers.

    We might technically be fugitives but I’ve never been happier in my life. Our days were so simple, as was our plan for the next several months. We’d earn enough to pay our expenses at the truck stop and also tuck away a chunk of cash every day so we could eventually start over. We were about to go change into our afternoon hooker clothes when a trucker in cowboy duds approached us.

    “You Norma and Louise?” he asked.

    “Could be,” Mom said. “We have a mutual friend?”

    “Marty.”

    “Word travels fast,” Mom said. “Well then slide on in here, mister, and let’s talk business.”

    “What’s your name?” I asked in my most sultry, submissive voice. Guys like that.

    “Earl,” he replied, caressing me with his leer. “So I heard it’s two hundred to tussle with you gals? That right?”

    “Two hundred for me, Earl. Three hundred for Louise.”

    “She really your daughter?” he panted.

    “That’s right. Norma is my mom,” I said. I hoped that some day a john would offer us big bucks to fuck each other. Then I could try to talk Mom into it. Yes, I’m a kinky girl.

    “Four hundred to play with both of us at the same time,” Mom finished. “But if you pick Louise alone, I have to keep an eye on her, okay?”

    I know that society says incest is wrong, but that same society says I’m wrong for being a transsexual, so what do they know?! Actually it was with trucker Marty this morning that Mom and I almost crossed that line. She’d come with me into his sleeper cab to watch over me, and in the heat of the moment she had given me a kiss that was a lot more than motherly.

    Mom had majorly apologized afterward, never knowing I’d prayed for that kiss for a long time. I tried to suggest we offer it to our johns, to do a play-acted girl-girl scene like I’d heard that strippers sometimes do, only ours would be play-acted mother-daughter sex. She’d refused completely, but only after hesitating and biting her lip.

    Some day, I hoped. Some day…

    “Three hundred, huh?” Earl asked, looking me up and down, grinning like a dog being fed a New York steak. “Where we gonna do this?”

    “Just so we’re clear, Earl. Marty did tell you what kind of girl Louise is, right?”

    “Hell yeah. I’ve had me girls like her in California and Naw’lins, but never so pretty and young. She’s prolly the hottest shemale I ever laid yes on.”

    “Thank you,” I said shyly, batting my lashes at him.

    “Follow us, Earl,” Mom said.

    We left the money to cover our bill and the tip on the table, and escorted Earl out to our van. Bettie was a full-sized workman’s van with only small rear windows—tastefully curtained—and a big comfy mattress. It was our home, our workplace, our little refuge from the forces chasing down Mom and me. I was so happy living with her and loving her, I never cared if we ever did anything else or lived anywhere else ever again.

    Mom closed Bettie’s side door behind us, and Earl sat on the mattress with his legs out in front. He pulled out three hundreds and thrust them at Mom, nodding at me. “I want her.”

    I crossed my arms and pulled my simple cotton shift over my head. Our visitor’s eyes glazed over with lust as he saw my perky nipples get erect from the slightly cool air, saw my seven-inch girl dick hardening in my sheer white panties.

    I guess I’m just an especially horny T-girl. Even when I’m turning a trick, my tranny clit gets hard when I know I’m about to have sex. (I get really hard when I fantasize about making love with my mom.) Fuck it, why should I apologize for it? I love fucking. So I guess as a shemale truck stop whore, I’ve got the perfect job!

    I gently pressed Earl’s chest so his back went flat on the mattress. He sighed as I unbuttoned his pants and zipped him down. I got a fresh hot washcloth from an old ice chest we’d turned into a moist towel warmer. Thank heaven his dick, six inches long and skinny but nicely shaped was clean. Still I wiped it off with the hot, wet towel anyway. He closed his eyes and groaned loudly. Mom chose that moment to quickly pass me an unrolled condom so I could work it around him when he was distracted.

    I gave his prick a deep kiss on the head and gave it small licks, satisfied to hear him groan again. I knew I could make him blow his wad in five minutes if I wanted, but I decided to make it last at least twenty minutes so he’d feel like he got his money’s worth and maybe tell some of his close buddies about the eighteen year old shemale hooker at the Arizona truck stop.

    The story of how we ended up as mother and daughter highway prostitutes out in the middle of the Arizona desert was a strange and twisted and scary one. It was a huge miscarriage of justice, and it was not what we’d bargained for, but then we never expected the events that set all of this in motion last year.

    * * *

    I was just loading the bags of groceries on the kitchen counter when I heard my husband’s guttural obscenities. I saw Louise’s bedroom door open and realized what had happened. A cast iron skillet sat on the stove. Perfect! I snatched it up and raced back to Louise’s room, arriving just in time to see Steve deliver a kick to my baby lying there. I ran at him as he drew back his foot again.

    “You bastard!” I screamed, swinging the pan.

    He turned his head toward me just as the skillet connected with his temple with a dull gong. I jumped out of the way as his knees buckled and he keeled over backwards. He lay on the floor moaning as I rushed to Louise’s side, propped her up. My heart rose as her eyes opened.

    “Mom?” she said.

    “I’m here, baby. Can you get up?”

    “I think so.”

    “Then come along with Mama.”

    I took her down to the emergency room and called the Chief of Police. Fred Packer was a friend of mine from way back in my Hollywood days, a man I had later helped be elected as the police chief. He told me to make sure the ER staff took photos of Louise’s injuries for use in court in the coming months.

    Two hours later, my baby was feeling a lot better. By some miracle she’d gotten no cracked ribs and no eye socket fractures. The ER photos were enough for Chief Packer sent out a unit to arrest Steve. Fred reminded me that it might not do much good, because Steve was a big man here in Santa Dominga.

    Five weeks later the divorce went through despite Steve’s protests. The photos of Louise’s injuries and my willingness to walk away with nothing but my personal savings account—no alimony or property—made the judge grant the divorce in two minutes. It also helped a lot that Louise was no longer a minor. And so just like that Steve and I were divorced. That was the last thing that went well for us.

    One day later, a jury of Steve’s peers let him off the hook for Louise’s beating. It wasn’t a shock. The DA personally tried the case, packed the jury with Steve’s business associates and friends, and allowed Steve’s lawyer to sell them a “self-defense” story. Louise and I sat in the back of the courtroom, disgusted. She cried all the way to the car, having hoped against all hope that he wouldn’t get away with it.

    Defeated, we went back to our tiny motel room and packed up what little we had to leave town with. Louise and I would stop by the bank, grab my fifty thousand savings and then head up north, maybe San Francisco, where Louise could have a community of transwomen friends, and also where my former social worker credentials could get me hired.

    That was the plan, anyway. I’d been so foolishly optimistic.

    * * *

    Mom and I followed Martin to the stop’s back lot when big rig drivers parked to sleep. I have to admit I was checking out his 501s at the table, and I could tell I was going to be in for a real good time. Even if he isn’t hung as big as he looks, he’s handsome, he smells nice and he seems like a nice guy. I just hoped like hell his partner isn’t some kind of troll.

    He opened the driver’s side door of a shiny red Kenworth rig, and helped Mom and me in. Unlike many cabs, this one smelled fresh and looked almost new. There was a faint scent of perfume in the air underneath the Armor-All. Damn, how many hookers does this guy have in a day? The curtain was pulled across the sleeper cab compartment.

    “Chris,” Martin called into the sleeper. “I’m back. With guests. Wait until you see.”

    The curtains parted and out poked the head of a woman in her mid-twenties who could be a centerfold for Easyriders magazine, a gorgeous biker chick who looked as lovely as my mom. We hit the jackpot!

    “Oh, my god,” she said with a southern accent. “She’s lovely. Is she… what I think she is?”

    “One hundred percent pure California teenage tranny,” I announced with pride. “My name’s Louise, and this is my mom, Norma.”

    “Your mom? Oh, wow, that’s hot. Well, come on back here everybody.”

    Chris looked pretty hot to me. She wore a skin tight, thin cotton tank top that clung to her luscious C-cup breasts and hourglass waist. She wore a matching white cotton thong that was skimpy enough to suggest she either waxed or shaved, because there was only a hint of pubic bush above her protruding pussylips. My clitty was hard just looking at her. Oh, yes, I was definitely bisexual!

    The three of us joined Chris in the sleeper as Martin explained to her that they’d be playing with me while my mom hung back and kept an eye on us. The couple lit up a joint, which both Mom and I declined until the very end when I took one toke. Not that I needed any loosening up at all. Finally they broke out four hundred dollar bills and handed them to Mom.

    “How would you like me?” I asked. “Submissive? Aggressive? The babysitter you’ve always wanted to seduce? Let me be her.”

    “Submissive works for me,” said Chris.

    She firmly grabbed my hair at the top of my head and pulled my lips to hers, invading my mouth with her tongue. With amazing agility she unbuttoned my jeans with her free hand. She slid her warm hand into my panties to encircle my hard tranny cock. I moaned into her mouth.

    In the meantime, Martin had reached between us and unbuttoned my blouse. I dropped my arms to my sides so he could easily slide it off. Chris gently lowered me back to the mattress and slid down my jeans. Soon I was naked in front of these two strangers and my mom, who had leaned against the wall of the cab. She watched this with more than a little interest. I hope it turned her on!

    Chris finishing stripping herself down—oh fuck, she was sexy—and then sat up against the back wall of the sleeper. She spread her legs wide, her moist pink and red labia spreading open.

    “You know how to eat pussy, darlin’?” she asked me.

    “Sort of.”

    “Well get in here and lay on your tummy, and I’ll guide you through it.”

    As I climbed between the spread legs of this biker goddess I heard a slight inrush of breath from where Mom was sitting. I hoped it was her getting turned on from wishing it was her lying here instead of Chris! I hadn’t seen too many pussies before, and this was the first ever this close. I could have spent an hour just gazing in awe at the beautiful creases of tender pink flesh and savoring the sweet musky odor, but instead I gave myself over to Chris’ voice.

    Without hesitation I dipped my tongue into the creamy folds of Chris’s minor labia, savoring the heady flavor as I moved my tongue and lips as her sighing voice guided me, licking and nuzzling from her clitoris to the honey hole of her vaginal opening. Distractedly I felt a pair of strong male hands lift my hips off the bedding, and so I spread my knees wide. Bracing myself with my forearms on the mattress, my ass was pointed up in the air, seemingly aiming my body directly into this lovely woman’s snatch.

    Chris became less and less able to direct me as her moans and sighs took over her speech, but I’d gotten to the point where I didn’t really need any more guidance. Her whimpers of pleasure kept me on the right track. Then I felt a pair of hands spread my asscheeks even further and then Martin’s hot breath on my puckered little hole. I did my own whimpering as his tongue began snaking up my asshole, priming me for what I hoped was a giant cock!

    After a few minutes I was moaning as loudly as Chris was. I heard Martin quietly ask my mom if she had lube and a condom handy. I would have volunteered to lube his cock with my mouth, but I couldn’t bear the thought of tearing my mouth away from Chris’ juicing cunt.

    A minute later I felt something hot and hard and slippery press slowly into my tranny pussy. My dreams had come true—Martin was totally hung! My whimpers turned into cries of ecstasy as his full length slid into me, muffled only by the gooey folds of Chris’ vulva. A few minutes later Chris’ breathing and moans became ragged. She clutched my head firmly as her hips bucked in orgasm. A minute later she fell back.

    “Oh, holy jeez, Martin, this little fox is a natural pussy eater!”

    I turned just in time to see my mom’s eyes glazed with wistful lust and pride.

    “She’s got the tightest asshole, I’ll tell ya,” Martin panted as he stroked in and out of me.

    All I could do is moan and gasp in pleasure. I could feel how hard my clitty was. Chris saw.

    “This hot little shemale is pretty hung, herself,” she said, “and she’s turned on.”

    “Want a taste, darlin’?” Martin asked. He didn’t wait for an answer. He cupped his hands under my upper thighs and straightened up, effortlessly hoisting me so that he held my ass a good eighteen inches off the mattress. Without missing a stroke he continued to thrust up into my ass, driving his cock in ever deeper.

    I looked down at my tranny cock standing out straight, throbbing. With a thrill of pleasure I watched Chris kneel in front of me, resting her lovely cheeks on her calves. She looked into my eyes with a devious smile and a wink before she lowered her hot mouth over my aching boner. I cried out as if touched by an electric shock, the pleasure was so intense. Soon I was lost in the sensations of being suspended on Martin’s powerful arms, his rigid meat plowing deep into my rectum and his girlfriend’s hot, wet mouth sliding up and down my cock.

    “Oh, Chris,” I moaned, “I’m gonna cum!”

    She briefly pulled her lips off of me. “Cum in my mouth, darlin’. I bet you’re delicious.”

    The hot contact of her tongue set met off immediately and I spurted into her sucking mouth. Over the next minute she drained me dry. And yet, remarkably, I was still fully erect when she pulled away from me.

    “Damn, Martin. She’s still rock hard. Let’s try what we talked about before.”

    “Go for it, babe.”

    “You’re gonna love this, darlin’,” she told me.

    As Chris gathered up the cushions stacked against the back wall, I suddenly remembered Mom. As I looked toward her I just barely caught a glance of her pulling her hand out of her shorts. She looked a little flustered, realizing she’d been caught playing with herself while Martin continued his slow and steady deep penetration of my ass. I gave her a sweet smile.

    “I love you, Mom.”

    “I love you too, baby.”

    Chris stacked two sets of foam cushions three high and then lay face up on top of them, raising her torso a foot off the mattress. The lower set of cushions supported her lovely ass. The other cushions supported her upper torso and neck. She spread her legs wide, opening that practically dripping gash. Was I was about to fuck my first pussy?

    She turned to my mom. “Norma, would you kneel or sit behind me and support my head so I can watch?”

    Mom knelt behind Chris, interlacing her fingers and tilting Chris’ head up.

    “It’s time to make a tranny sandwich,” Martin growled sexily in my ear. “I’m going to pull out so you can start fucking her and then I’m going back into you.”

    As Martin eased his dick out of me, I looked down at Chris’ body splayed out before me. Someday I would have a pussy like hers, but no way would I let pussy-envy spoil the sexiest act I could ever imagine. I climbed between her legs, looked deeply into her intense blue eyes, admiring the sheen of sweat on her perfect, tanned skin.

    Kneeling in front of her I allowed her soft fingers to guide my jutting, seven inch clitty into her juicing vagina. It was the first time I had ever felt pussy flesh and I didn’t want it to be the last. Briefly I closed my eyes and imagined this was Mom. At that point I was so fucking on fire I didn’t care about right or wrong or anything.

    I opened my eyes and caught Chris’ gaze. I could tell she somehow figured out my fantasy, but her smile wasn’t mocking, not at all.

    “That’s beautiful,” she whispered. “Never feel bad about it.”

    The next thing I knew I felt Martin take hold of my waist and enter me again. Just like that we became a beast with six legs and six arms, holding and caressing and stroking and fucking each other. With my every slide into Chris’ sopping, clenching vagina I felt Martin thrusting up my ass. I was on fire with lust. I began fucking her harder. I looked down at Chris again.

    “It’s okay,” she said quietly. “Look at her. Use me and look at her.”

    I locked my eyes with my mom’s all the while fucking this lovely woman for all I was worth. I love you, Mom, I thought as I looked at her, imagining the pussy that I was fucking was hers instead of this sexy stranger. How totally kinky of me! I was smiling and crying and moaning as I approached a second climax. From Chris’ cries I could tell she was too.

    “Fuck me harder,” I moaned to Martin. “Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!”

    And then all of a sudden Mom leaned forward over Chris’s head, her eyes glassy with desire and her lips slightly parted. Her mouth found mine and I wasted no time in invading her lips with my tongue. She took my head and pulled me closer, the deepest French kiss ever. I’ve wanted Mom to kiss me like this forever! My breath blasted out of my nostrils as I fucked Chris as hard as I could. Soon we all came within thirty seconds of each other.

    I could never have imagined sex could be that good.

    * * *

    [TO BE CONTINUED]

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      Christeeny

      January 1, 2019 at 04:05 | # | Reply

      * * *

      Louise and I left the Kenworth cab elated to be four hundred dollars richer, but I sensed she was embarrassed by that spontaneous kiss. I certainly I was, but I couldn’t help doing it, truly I couldn’t. She’s my baby but she’s all grown up so very fast, looking and fucking like some kind of seasoned porn starlet and loving every minute of it.

      It was impossible not to be turned on watching her in action. And to be that close, to see the beads of excited perspiration running down that young and beautiful face, one so expertly tarted up to look like the hottest Sunset Boulevard whore I ever saw, to see such pleasure and lust on that face, to hear her moans of desire, I had to kiss her. If I hadn’t been busy cradling Chris’ head, I might have even jumped in. Thank heavens I was busy with Chris’ head!

      Now that we were back out in the daylight and walking back to Bettie to pick up a towel so Louise could get another shower, my head had cleared of lust. Now I felt a little bad about my impulsive deep French kiss of my transsexual daughter. And I was glad I hadn’t dived in. God only knows what demons that might have unlocked. She and I had to have a talk. Soon.

      By early evening Louise had turned a trick with trucker Earl, plus I’d turned two tricks on my own, putting us over a thousand for our savings. Yesterday I’d guessed I’d be fucking long haul drivers for half a year before we got even close to making back what that bastard ex-husband stole from us at the bank, but today changed all that. Together we might do much better than that. The important thing was that Louise was safe from Steve, and that she and I were together. With luck we’d get many other dates like the two Louise got earlier today.

      I was still a bit torn about her working. Yes, she was very sexual for an eighteen year old transgirl and she wanted to turn tricks, but I still had to protect her in every way I could. Plus she could still be spotted as a T-girl—Martin did almost right away—and she could only give head to those who didn’t know. On the other hand, if there was only some kind of grapevine of truckers who liked girls like Louise, maybe word could spread that way. I was so ambivalent about it. Yes, we sorely need the money, but still…

      As the sun sank toward the horizon we sat at a picnic table near one of the driveways into the truck stop near the frontage road. Louise was giving me a neck rub when a big, white limousine pulled up and the very back window rolled down. An older guy, in his fifties maybe and dressed in an expensive suit, looked at us with a big smile.

      “Are you ladies Norma and Louise?” he asked.

      “Who’s asking?” I replied, suddenly wary. No way Clarence had sold us out. Maybe—

      “My name is Chester M. Stone. The third. A friend of mine heard about you ladies from a recent… shall we say ‘admirer’ of yours. And his lady friend. Does that sound familiar?”

      I could barely believe my ears. First trucker Earl and now this man. Maybe there was a grapevine. That could make things very interesting for us. But now I’ve really got to watch out for my baby too.

      “Indeed it does, Mr. Stone,” I said, getting to my feet and stretching languorously, displaying my body as provocatively as possible.

      Louise followed suit. She was now dressed identically to me. A low cut tank top, no bra, and cutoff jeans that left a generous amount of asscheeks hanging out. Her sexy stretch was a carbon copy of mine, displaying that firm, sexy body of hers to the maximum. She was catching on fast.

      “Perhaps you ladies might join me in here for a moment? Discuss some business?”

      Soon we sat on the soft leather seats in the back area of a huge, spacious limo. Chester had “executive” or “politician” written all over him. He was cultured and gentlemanly and clearly very rich. While he endeavored to be polite his eyes kept darting to my baby, who took every opportunity to show off her hot body without peeling back a stitch of clothing.

      I felt good about Chester as a john but I was a bit sorry for Louise, who was about to learn one of the unlovely truths about prostitution—not all of your johns were young or looked like Brad Pitt or even Martin from this morning. I was about to ask him what he wanted, prepared to dig in my heels for no less than three hundred for Louise, when he dropped the bomb on us.

      “I don’t want to have sex with either of you two ladies. I just like to watch. How much to see the two of you… enjoy each other?”

      Louise blushed deeply. Was that because she’d been embarrassed or because she was glad for that kiss? Even more shocking was the possibility that she’d been glad for our deep kiss. That made me hornier than I can ever remember being. But she was my baby! Did she and I really want to venture down that forbidden road?

      She’s not really your baby, is she now?

      I pushed the rationalization out of my head. It didn’t matter what I knew, because it was about what Louise knew. As far as she was concerned I was her true, biological mother and she’d been through enough already. “Chester. I—we can’t do that. She’s my daughter.”

      “I know. But I also know about a kiss that happened earlier today that made two truckers very, very excited.”

      “That was a moment of weakness. I shouldn’t have—”

      “Mom! I want to do it.”

      Now I was getting hornier, if that was even possible. But I had to be strong.

      “I’m sorry, baby, I have to put my foot down. There’s a huge difference between a moment of weakness and what Chester would like to see us do together.”

      “I’ll tell you what,” Chester said, reaching into his jacket and pulling out a fat wallet. “Let’s just talk this over like sensible business people.” He withdrew a stack if bills and counted out maybe a third of them, ten hundred dollar bills, and dropped them onto the cool leather.

      I was in a small daze, looking at one thousand dollars in cash.

      “Mom…” I heard Louise say, as if from a distance.

      I licked my lips. “Well, maybe… but, there are certain things we will not do.”

      Chester smiled patiently and then reached into an inside pocket of his jacket to retrieve an envelope. Now a one-thousand dollar bill had joined the pile of hundreds. “Maybe we can discuss those ‘certain things’ now, Norma. What do you and your shemale daughter have to say to two thousand dollars for an hour long show right here, right now?”

      I looked at the thousand-dollar bill Chester had just dropped onto the seat and I smiled indulgently. I glanced at Louise who gasped looking at the bill.

      “I don’t mean to be rude, Chester, but you and I both know the treasury pulled all bills bigger than $100 out of circulation forty years ago. There can’t be more than a hundred thousand genuine thousand-dollar bills left.”

      “And this is one of them,” he smiled. “To be honest, I just pulled it out for effect. I was going to replace it with ten hundreds when we were done here.”

      He carefully placed the thousand note back in the envelope and dug out his wallet again. He counted out ten more hundreds and dropped them onto the existing pile of ten. “No limits. Okay, Norma?”

      I looked at my pre-op transsexual daughter, Louise, who stared in awe at the pile of money.

      * * *

      There was two grand in big bills sitting on the seat, and Chester had just asked Mom and me to make my biggest fantasy ever come true. I used to feel guilty when I started dreaming about it two years ago but I got past the guilt because I told myself it was only a fantasy that would never ever happen. Lots of people, maybe even most people fantasize about stuff they wouldn’t really want to happen, so why should I feel bad masturbating to a fantasy about making love with my beautiful, sexy mom?

      Maybe it was because part of me really, really wanted it to happen?

      That surprise deep kiss we had in Martin and Chris’ sleeper cab, when I was fucking Chris and Martin was fucking me, it turned me on so much. I can still feel those soft full lips of Mom’s on mine, her moist tongue and mine sweetly, passionately playing with each other. I could die right now and that kiss will live with me forever. I can’t help but think she really meant that kiss because of how turned on I’ve seen her get when she sees me having sex with somebody. Maybe she wants it just as bad as me but feels guilty about wanting it like I used to.

      When we got out of Martin and Chris’s truck, I felt this weird vibe from her, like only maybe she felt really bad about it. Maybe she was more worried that I felt bad about it? Or maybe she felt bad because she’s the parent and isn’t supposed to have those feelings?

      Well I say, fuck “supposed.” We’re not supposed to be on the run from a man who should be rotting in jail, who wants to lock me up and try to turn me back into a boy. Mom and I are not supposed to suddenly be hated by nearly everybody in the town I grew up in, just because they learned I’m a transsexual girl.

      I don’t know about much anything else, but I know my love for my mother is the only pure and right thing I know. Plus she’s a totally gorgeous babe, even at 37. Any other bisexual or lesbian girl would want to fuck her, so why is it so terribly wrong for me to be attracted to her in that way, even if she is my mom?

      Because if it made her feel bad to do it, it could ruin her love for you! You must resist this feeling!

      For so long I wished I knew for sure if she felt the same. Now was the moment of truth, because here’s two thousand dollars in cash just for us. I tried to tell myself that Mom and I could just do like I’ve heard some hookers and strippers did and put on a big show for the customer without getting emotionally involved.

      Who was I kidding? I already am involved. I want to make passionate love to my own mother and this guy has just offered us more money than we usually make in three whole days. I guess I should just leave it up to her, but I want her so bad!

      Chester looked at my mom to reply to his proposal. Mom licked her lips again, looking at the pile of money.

      “Well, maybe I guess we could do some other stuff too, but—”

      “No, buts, Norma.”

      “Maybe for a little more…”

      Chester gave her a tight little smile. “Perhaps you two ladies should take your leave if this deal isn’t good enough for you. How do I know you two haven’t already been fucking for years?”

      “I… I… ” Mom fumbled for the words.

      Suddenly I couldn’t help myself, and I couldn’t let Mom’s guilt blow this opportunity for us. I reached over her with both hands and picked up the pile of cash, held them to my large A-sized breasts. “We’ll do it, Mister,” I declared. “But straight sex only. No deep kink, okay?”

      Chester leaned back and smiled. “That would be acceptable to me. Norma?”

      Mom looked at me half in protest, half with desire. “Baby, we can’t. We shouldn’t.”

      I dropped the money between the two of us, gently took her hands in mine and gazed deeply into her eyes to try to convey all of the longing and passion and tenderness I could. “Mom, I love you so much. You’re so beautiful and sexy, and I’ve wanted to do this with you forever. I could never feel bad about it. I know I wouldn’t. And I don’t want you to feel bad about it either. You turn me on so much, and I want to make love with you more than I ever wanted anything else.” And with that I leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips and allowed my mouth to linger, hoping she would kiss back.

      She did, very deeply. I felt her tongue start to probe my lips but then she pulled back. “We can’t do this, baby,” she said, her eyes filling with tears, “it’s wrong.”

      “Shhh. Shhh,” I soothed, kissing those eyelids softly. “I love you and I say it’s right. I’ve thought about this for two years, and I want to make love to you. And nobody can tell me that’s wrong.”

      “I love you too, baby. Oh, so much. But there’s so much you don’t know.”

      “I… don’t… care. Nothing can make me not want you like this. And… I think you want me too. Don’t you?”

      She looked down, blushing deeply. “Yes. I—I’m just afraid of what will happen.”

      “Nothing will happen except we’ll be even closer. Don’t you want to be closer to me, Mom?”

      “Y-yes,” she admitted, looking at me with a tenderness and passion emerging out of the fear and shame I’d seen in her eyes just a moment ago.

      “Then trust me, Mom.”

      With that I gently unbuttoned her blouse. She wore a shelf bra that nestled together her lovely 38D jugs in perfect cleavage. Her areolas prickled with gooseflesh and her nipples were stiff with excitement. It was then I knew she wanted this just as badly as me. My mom was far from a virgin, but she’d have to be handled with care until she let go of her inhibitions and surrendered to her secret passion for me.

      She sat there not stiff but passive, allowing me to make the opening moves. I knew she needed to let things unfold this way so she wouldn’t feel bad later. I wanted her never to feel bad again. I’d tenderly seduce her with all of my love so she would truly feel my passion for her, and that would make it all okay.

      I took one of her nipples in my mouth, softly licking and kissing it. I felt her shudder, heard a tiny moan escape her lips. With my left hand I reached up to massage the back of her neck, applying firm pressure, almost controlling the back of her head, to let her know that I was taking charge. She sighed softly, without trying to hide it. Distantly I heard Chester’s voice shudder, but he might as well have been a hundred miles away. Only Mom and I existed for each other right now.

      With my free hand I reached down and unbuttoned her cutoff jeans, slid down the zipper. I felt for the waistband of her thong as I began to more firmly suck at the hard nipple on the end of her magnificent breast. My fingers slipped into her thong panties and found her vulva already moist. With my forefinger I traced down the slick gash to the opening of the honey hole of my mother’s pussy. Fuck, she was totally wet!

      Now she was moaning and whimpering, a pleading sound that said that she wanted me, her transsexual daughter, to start finger-fucking her. So easily my finger slipped up Mom’s juicing cunt, making her gasp with pleasure. All of a sudden, with both hands she pulled my face away from her lovely tit and brought my mouth to hers. Gently but repeated our lips came together, mouths open, our tongues exploring each other with a curious lust of two creatures long attracted and now finally acting on it.

      Mom pushed me back to the limousine bed and unbuttoned my blouse, briefly teased my rigid nipples with her tongue before unbuttoning and pulling down my cutoffs and panties. My seven-inch cock sprang to full attention, harder and more excited than it had ever been. I couldn’t believe the sight of Mom’s mouth opening, and her full beautiful lips encircling my cock. I swooned from the exquisite moist warmth of her mouth going down on me.

      Electricity shot through my body as she engulfed the full length my clitty, taking my cockhead into her throat. Her slick tongue slid up and down the my throbbing shaft, gently then eagerly sucking, teasing briefly with her teeth, showing the skills of someone who had given many, many blowjobs in the past. Mom was sucking my shemale cock, and I loved it. From the sound of the tiny whimpers in her throat, so was she. I wanted to return this pleasure at the same time. I wanted to eat Mom’s pussy even more than when I’d been going down on Chris’.

      “Maybe you two ladies could sort of sixty-nine?” Chester said, as if he were reading my mind. His voice was thick with lust. If I could have torn my gaze away from the hypnotic sight of my mother sucking my cock I know I would have seen him with his dick in his hand.

      Mom started to pull away, but I gently caught the back of her head so I could answer for us. I kind of had the feeling I knew what she would say, and it would be more effective if I said it, especially if Chester kept seeing Mom give me a blowjob while I said it.

      “Chester, now I know you’ve been generous with your offer, but our understanding was we’d do our own thing and you’d watch.”

      “Ok,” he said, almost pouting.

      “However… if you want to go another five hundred, we will do anything you tell us to and when you tell us, except for the extreme kink we said earlier,” I said. “Ever want to direct a live sex show with a teenaged shemale and her mother?”

      “Done!” he cried. “It’s yours.” He let go of his cock and dug back into his pocket for his wallet.

      Mom took her mouth off of me and leaned over to hug me tightly. “What have you got us into, baby?” she whispered, her voice tight with anxiety and passion.

      Very deliberately I gently took the sides of her head and gave her the most loving and passionate kiss I knew how to do, pointedly leaving my tongue in my mouth to rest on hers. It was a kiss that lasted at least half a minute. When I broke it I whispered in her ear, “I’ve got us into where I’ve wanted to be with you for so long. You’re my ultimate fantasy, and there’s nothing, nothing he could ask us to do that I haven’t already fantasized doing with you.”

      She looked into my eyes, her own glazed over with desire and awe, overwhelmed by my naked lust for her. “You’re really serious, aren’t you baby?”

      “Yes, Mom.”

      “Aren’t you afraid of… going too far?”

      “The way I feel about you, there is no such thing as too far.”

      “Oh, my god.” Mom’s expression reflected her wonder at how strong my feelings were and her amazement at what I proposed—for us to plunge without fear or apologies down one of the most taboo roads in the whole world. And as it began to sink in, I could almost see her deeply planted inhibitions begin to twist and fray and sever under the courage of my resolve and my limitless, shameless desire for her.

      More than anything I hope I’d just convinced her that she wouldn’t be a bad mom to follow me into uncharted territory of mother-daughter incest… or, more exactly, incest between a prostitute mother and her shemale prostitute daughter.

      When I saw the remainder of the pain and uncertainly leave her expression, when I saw in her eyes a hunger equal to the desire I had for her, a tear of gratitude spilled from my eye. We could do this without regret, without fear, without anything other than the love and longing we both deep down knew was there. Mom and I could fuck with the full abandon of sweetheart lovers, totally without guilt.

      Chester cleared his throat. He held another five hundred-dollar bills over our stack. “Since you two girls seem to be so hot for each other now, maybe we’ll just draw the line here, okay? I mean, since you both seem to want to, why should I pay so much?”

      I opened my mouth to reply, but then Mom gently put her index finger to my lips. Not taking her adoring, lusty gaze away from mine, she said, “Because if you don’t, my daughter and I will go back to our van and fuck each other’s brains out for the very first time and you’ll just have to fantasize what it looks like while you play with your twenty five hundred. Or you can share in this very first time for us and even suggest things for us to do. Okay?”

      Chester laughed, a hearty chuckle with more than an edge of lecherousness to it. “Norma, since you put it that way, I have to agree. I can only say that if this really won’t be your first time together then you two are the best actresses I’ve ever seen. I just wish I could video this!”

      Now my mom chuckled. “That we couldn’t allow, Chester. But we’ll do future shows for a price you’ll like much better. I don’t know if Louise and I would’ve had the courage to do this without your offer, and if we had I would have wanted this first time to be just us. But since you’re such a generous gentleman, I’m willing to take my daughter’s incest virginity right here. Are you willing, baby?”

      “Fuck yes, Mom!”

      She and Chester laughed heartily. Mom gathered up Chester’s cash and tucked it into my purse, then I lay on my back, lengthwise in front Chester and only about four feet from him. Mom fitted a few pillows under my head and shoulders, propping me up far enough to be able to sixty-nine with her without having to hold my head up.

      I caught my breath as she straddled me, those shapely, tanned thighs hugging my ribcage, her soft tummy settling on mine. And that perfect ass of Mom’s, cheeks spread revealing her very wet open pussy lips and the mysterious dark triangular cleft where the maddeningly tantalizing swirls of her asshole flesh beckoned me. I wanted to lick my mother’s asshole but first I had to taste her horny cunt.

      A moment later I gasped in pleasure as her hot, wet mouth again sucked in my half-erect transsexual cock, which instantly got fully hard in her mouth. I immediately plastered my lips to Mom’s labia and began licking, hungrily at first but then tenderly. And when she cried out in passion, a sound muffled by my hard clitty in her mouth, I grew dizzier still with lust. Judging from Chester’s heavy breathing, I knew he was just as horny.

      * * *

      It was my darkest erotic fantasy and my nightmare both at once, and I couldn’t help myself even if I wanted to, which I wasn’t so sure I did. If I weren’t so on fire with passion I’d wonder just how I’d allowed this to happen: straddling my transsexual daughter and sucking her cock while she licked my pussy. This was so wrong on so many levels, at least it seemed that way a few minutes ago, until my daughter wore me down with a logic I found myself all too willing to accept.

      I wasn’t really shocked just now when Louise confessed how long she’d fantasized about making love with me. It made me feel less guilty for having had the same fantasy after she began turning into a girl. However it wasn’t until this moment when she practically bent my will to hers that I was able to abandon myself to acting out this taboo desire. Biology aside I was still the only mother she ever had—but that meant nothing to the passion and horniness that I felt.

      Despite my intense lust, the mature and logical part of me recognized while Louise might be hot to make love with me right now but later the guilt could mess with her head. I had to tell her the truth about us—about my not being her biological mother—but I was afraid she’d hate me for not telling her after all this time. At least she already knew that Steve was really her stepfather, so she didn’t have to think she’d sucked her actual father’s dick. But if I told her the true details about her real father, Lou—I had named her after him—that would lead to things I never wanted her to know. But with her cock in my mouth and her tongue in my twat, I had to tell her for her sake… later.

      Every minute I spent in a lesbian sixty-nine with Louise made me overjoyed this had finally happened. Her seven inch cock, so hard and engorged, glided in and out of my lips like velvet, soft flesh that dribbled a tiny bit of precum into my mouth. I sucked her so sweetly and gently, with all unchained passion combined with all the tender love I had for her. I had never so much loved anyone I had sex with as I did Louise, and just knowing that made me feel far less guilty than I might have otherwise.

      I found myself wishing I could cross paths with Chris again to thank her, because in just a few minutes that trucker babe taught my transsexual daughter more about cunnilingus than most men or women ever learn. I moaned and cried as Louise’s burning tongue worked my vulva like a veteran, alternating between long, slow sweeps from my clitoral hood to my asshole, and teasing my vaginal hole and my clit with flicking and burrowing motions. I could feel my cunt juicing up and I was so dizzy with lust that I began to hope Chester would tell us to fuck. Soon!

      “Lick your mother’s asshole,” Chester said with a lust-thick voice. “Make love to it.”

      * * *

      Chester didn’t have to say it more than once! I’d already been teasing Mom’s butthole as I licked from her clit down and back again, but now was my chance to get as intimate with her as a lover can be. I was already wild with lust from the oral attention she was giving my clitty, from taking it into her throat to little butterfly licks around the head. It was everything I could do to try to control my orgasm so I didn’t fill Mom’s mouth with my cum too quickly. I wanted to fuck her precious pussy first before I came with her.

      I drew my face close to her lovely behind and marveled at the sight, not to mention the sweet-musky odor commingling with her still dripping pussy juices. I’d seen plenty of photos online but Chris’ ass yesterday and now Mom’s were the only two female buttholes I’d seen for real. Her sweetly puckered anus sat near the peak of a yummy triangle of flesh formed between her luscious tanned thighs and the sweet cleft between her breathtaking asscheeks. Her glistening minor labia divided the bottom half of this triangle, pointing to the darker, wrinkled anal skin of her sphincter muscle beyond which lay the mysterious delights of her ass.

      Mom groaned loudly as I began to tongue her asshole in swirling licks that rubbed against the puckered hole. I wanted to loosen up the little ring of flesh so I could push my tongue past it and taste all of my mother’s delights. I had never been so out of control with desire before, like a heady drug. I only wished I could get more leverage, so I could push my tongue in better.

      “Norma, why don’t you let Louise take care of you for a little while? Maybe move up a little so she can get out from under. And Louise you can get up on your knees behind her.”

      He’d noticed!

      Mom let my cock go, somewhat reluctantly it seemed, and crawled forward so I could easily pull myself out from under her. She knew exactly what both Chester and I wanted so she got on her knees, spread them wide and stuck her lovely, heart-shaped ass into the air. Her bottom was a pair of lovely tanned satin pillows with a big wet spot around her twitching, brown and pink anal opening.

      “C’mon, baby,” she urged. “Make love to my asshole!”

      “Oh, my god!” moaned Chester. It sounded like he was beating off even harder now.

      Grabbing my mom’s lovely asscheeks, I gently spread them to allow my lips even better access to her anal hole. Already it seemed to be relaxing, and I dove back down onto it with my tongue. With gentle, steady pressure I burrowed past the loosening ring of her sphincter. With erotic delight I realized my tongue was sliding into her rectal passage. A sharp, earthy flavor filled my mouth as I tasted the most forbidden and personal place of Mom’s anal entrance. The flavor and odor filled my sinuses and taste buds, and I began whimpering as loudly as she was, both of us so far gone in our lust we didn’t care about anything else.

      After a few minutes of tongue-fucking her ass, I heard Mom cry out for me to kiss her. I didn’t need for her to tell me again! As she got up on all fours I crawled around and found her cherry lips. I was filled with bliss as she opened her mouth to mine, and together our tongues shared the taste of her asshole and beyond. We kissed as hungrily as two enflamed lovers can.

      “Oh, god, I can’t stand it!” Chester breathed. “Louise get behind your mom and fuck her.”

      Mom and I broke our kiss and she gave me a smoldering look, saying, “Do it, baby. Get back there and fuck me. Oh, please do it fast. I want to feel you inside me!”

      I couldn’t get back behind that perfect upturned ass quickly enough. My mother’s ass spread wide, her juicy pussy lips split open inviting me in—it was a sight I’d fantasized a hundred times. And now, kneeling behind her, taking my hard shaft in hand and probing between Mom’s thighs for that sweet slit, this was my dream come true. I shuddered with a bolt of pleasure as I felt Mom reach underneath and guide my throbbing transsexual cock into her hot, wet cunt.

      Entering my mother’s pussy was like sliding into fleshy heaven, so warm and moist and tight. She drove me wild squeezing my big clitty with her expert vaginal muscles. We both cried out in sweet ecstasy as our flesh merged and became as one, mother and shemale daughter fucking like desperately horny lovers. I encircled my mother’s shapely waist with my soft hands and I thrust in and out of her, filling her up with my teenage tranny meat, making her gasp and cry out right along with me as the sounds of our passion filled the limo.

      “Tell her ‘fuck Mommy,’ Norma,” Chester moaned as his dick-pounding reached a fevered pitch.

      Oh, god, I hope she said it! The sheer perversity of those words just might push me over the edge like I believed it would Chester. And I hoped it would for Mom. I reached around underneath her to tease her clitoral hood while I fucked her excited twat, hoping she could bring herself to say it and maybe get all of us off at the same time!

      * * *

      I was the most depraved mother in the world and I didn’t care. With delirious abandon I savored the feeling of my transsexual daughter’s cock as it filled my willing cunt, fucking me like the horny slut I’ve always known deep down I was. That corporate job I’d walked away from nine days ago to save my daughter from Steve, it might as well have been another lifetime. I’d been glad when Fred got me out of whoring twenty years earlier but I now realized I had missed it too. I was meant for fucking, the kinkier the better, but nothing I’d ever done as a Sunset Strip whore came even close to being a willing slut for my son-turned-daughter, this shemale sex fiend whom I loved more than anything, now pounding her tranny meat into my dripping wet pussy.

      The feeling of her burning, hard cockflesh stroking my vaginal walls had me on fire. As she thrust forward into me, I shoved my ass backward to drive Louise’s tool even deeper into me. Now that we’d started this, I knew that there was no way that I’d never not want to do this with her. My transsexual daughter was my perfect lover, and I wanted to do this with her every day for the rest of our lives. And for the life of me I couldn’t fathom why I’d been so afraid of crossing this boundary. There couldn’t be anything more natural as far as I was concerned.

      “Tell her ‘fuck Mommy,’ Norma,” our trick said.

      Erotic chills filled me as I realized how so sublimely erotic it would be to say that, to boldly confirm out loud the pure incest of getting fucked by my baby. I wanted our fucking never to end. It was then I felt my daughter’s hand reach under, felt her finger glide over my tingling clit and expertly rub small circles that sent electric shocks from my cunt to the top of my head and every extremity.

      “Fuck Mommy, Louise,” I gasped with pleasure, tears of depraved joy running down my cheeks. “Fill Mommy up with your cock and make me cum!”

      “Oh, Mommy, I love you,” cried Louise, fucking me harder. “You’re the most beautiful sexy mom any daughter ever had and I want to fuck you like this forever!”

      “Ohgod, ohgod, ohgod,” Chester began grunting. “I’m gonna cum!”

      “On my face! On my face!” I cried. “Let Louise see what a proud slut her mom is! Look, baby! Fuck your mommy hard and look at me. I’m your whore mommy and I love you so much! When you’re ready, pull out and cum in my mouth, baby!”

      As I felt Louise pull out, my fingers went to my clit, prepared to release an orgasm built up inside me like a dam holding back too much water. I looked up to see Chester pounding his dick at the right side of my face while Louise knelt in front of me, jacking off her shemale cock at my lips.

      I opened my mouth just in time. A huge spurt of cum erupted from my daughter’s cock and splashed onto my waiting tongue. The sight of my tranny daughter cumming in my mouth was all it took to set off Chester, who shot a fat wad that covered my cheek. Meanwhile, Louise brought her cock to my lips so I could clean my cunt juices and her jizz off of it, and suck the remaining drops of her load out of her. I never tasted anything so sweet in my entire life.

      * * *

      The three of us lay there collapsed on the limo bed for a few minutes as our senses came back. I was the first to recover, so I took the opportunity to pull a blanket around Mom. After a few minutes she was able to sit up, and together we sat back on the leather seat under the blanket. We held each other like high school sweethearts, softly kissing each other’s lips almost constantly, as if making up for lost time. While Mom and I made out, Chester put his cock back in his expensive trousers and composed himself. Wordlessly he poured three generous eight-ounce tumblers full of brownish liquor from a crystal decanter. I guessed it was bourbon.

      “Ice, ladies?” he asked.

      Mom shook her head and took a good pull at the drink. I looked at her questioningly and she nodded, so I took my glass from him. I took as big a swig as she did and nearly choked on it, gasping slightly as it burned on its way down. A moment later it filled me with a warm glow.

      “You know,” he said, “I believe you ladies were telling me the truth about never having done that before, and I thank you for the privilege of witnessing it. It was beautiful.”

      Mom took a small sip, offered him a polite smile. “No need to thank us, Chester. You did pay for that privilege, after all.”

      “That I did. And it was worth it. I just hope I’ll have the good fortune to encounter you ladies in the future. Not that I’m prepared to pay that much for a repeat performance.”

      That got a hearty chuckle from Mom. I loved hearing her laugh. I loved everything about her. I took another good pull at the booze. It didn’t burn anywhere near as much the first time but the glow got even stronger.

      “We wouldn’t expect you to. We do hope you might refer other gentlemen of means our way. I have a feeling that my daughter and I will be working a lot more… closely together from now on.” She smiled at me. “Won’t we, baby?”

      “I’d do anything for you Mom,” I said. “Anything.” I took another good strong gulp. Now there was no burn at all, just a glow. I felt a little lightheaded. I felt wonderful. I had the best mom ever.

      “Hey, take it easy, baby,” she said, taking the glass from me. “You’re not used to this stuff.”

      “Yes, Mom,” I said adoringly, looking up into her face with a wide smile. I loved her so much.

      “Let’s get dressed, baby, so Chester can go on his way and we can get some dinner. I think you’re going to need some food pretty soon.”

      Just before Chester let us out he gave Mom his card and she wrote down our cell number for him, just in case he wanted to get in touch with us.

      I was a bit dizzy when we got out into the parking lot and waved at Chester as his limo pulled away. I felt pretty good. Then Mom turned to me and smiled and I felt even better.

      “Let’s go back to Bettie and put on some street clothes for dinner,” she said.

      • 
        Christeeny

        January 1, 2019 at 04:24 | # | Reply

        Read more for free… https://amazon.com/dp/B007JM5G6A
    • 
      Zed_Zed

      January 1, 2019 at 05:07 | # | Reply

      Happy new year to you aswell Teeny! to our favorite tranny troll! to this edgy site! to the insecure cucks! the homophobes and this entire shithole of a site !Let there be many more years to cum and celebrate!

      • 
        Christeeny

        January 1, 2019 at 06:17 | # | Reply

        Thank you so much, Zed. I’m starting both a new writing project and co-producing and indie film—fuck anyone who disbelieves that—and I won’t have much time to spare for trolling like I used to. I promise to drop in when I get a minute. Kisses.

        P.S. I’ll post a new one just for you…

        • 
          12 year old kid

          January 1, 2019 at 07:30 | # | Reply

          can you just stop
        • 
          Anonymous

          January 1, 2019 at 17:43 | # | Reply

          Listen, I appreciate that you want to share your OC fanfic with this community, but when you just copy and paste the stories in, it makes the comments section impossible to get through. In the future, can you post these stories on a fanfiction site and simply link us to them?

          • 
            Anonymous

            January 2, 2019 at 02:34 | # | Reply

            ^This
18. 
    Rayu

    January 1, 2019 at 02:27 | # | Reply

    I wish there would be ass eating
19. 
    Anonymous

    January 1, 2019 at 02:22 | # | Reply

    Finally your back to loli story telling again!

    • 
      Anonymous

      January 1, 2019 at 15:40 | # | Reply

      …Nigga this is Shota.

      OOPS! I said nigga. Gonna get banned on Discord. :(

      • 
        Anonymous

        January 1, 2019 at 21:53 | # | Reply

        F
20. 
    Dead lil boi

    January 1, 2019 at 02:18 | # | Reply

    Happy New Year m’lord Shad
    Now wheres my shotgun
21. 
    Santaford047

    January 1, 2019 at 02:02 | # | Reply

    Happy new year, i hate you all!
22. 
    Anonymous

    January 1, 2019 at 01:33 | # | Reply

    Shad, this can’t be the last pic from the year, please, you can do something better. :’c
    PD: I think that you’ll like Dr. Octopust from Spiderman: Into the Spider-Verse 7u7
23. 
    Anonymous

    January 1, 2019 at 01:26 | # | Reply

    Bb
24. 
    Elver Galarga

    January 1, 2019 at 01:09 | # | Reply

    Fleiz año nuevo pendejos americanos >;v

    • 
      Anonymous

      January 1, 2019 at 01:49 | # | Reply

      Andate a la veeeerga, conchudo
25. 
    Anonymous

    January 1, 2019 at 00:04 | # | Reply

    2019 MOTHERFUCKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    • 
      Anonymous

      January 1, 2019 at 00:46 | # | Reply

      Ist die Englander?
    • 
      Anonymous

      January 1, 2019 at 01:08 | # | Reply

      I’m in the past
26. 
    Fiveller

    December 31, 2018 at 23:44 | # | Reply

    Happy new year Shad <3
27. 
    Cool kid

    December 31, 2018 at 23:11 | # | Reply

    Does anyone else keep reading the kids shirts as titled instead of tilted
28. 
    Anonamooses

    December 31, 2018 at 22:59 | # | Reply

    That auta’ hold em’ *sarcastic laughter*
29. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 22:58 | # | Reply

    just fuck already
30. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 21:20 | # | Reply

    From all the comments of people wanting the porn asap, I can tell that shad knows a thing or two about foreplay

    • 
      True Shad Fan

      December 31, 2018 at 23:40 | # | Reply

      No shit. Both impatient and self-centered. I don’t envy their girlfriends in the future… after they hit puberty (and only if they venture out of their parents basement)

      • 
        Christeeny

        January 1, 2019 at 00:52 | # | Reply

        “Girlfriends?” You give them too much credit. They will never grow out of porn until they finally realize they were gay all along and start sucking cock. If the keep sucking cock and stay closeted they’ll become priests or get married and become Republican politicians.

        – Christeeny, educating dumbfuks since December, 2017

        • 
          12 year old kid

          January 1, 2019 at 01:08 | # | Reply

          You really like sucking cock don’t you christeeny don’t force your fetish on others
          – 12 year old kid dealing with dumbfucks since 2012

          • 
            Christeeny

            January 1, 2019 at 01:49 | # | Reply

            I don’t (knowingly) have sexual conversations with teenagers or younger children. You shouldn’t be here, anyway. Go ask Mommy if she needs some help around the house, you ignorant little brat. But first tell her you’ve been surfing a porn site so she can get you a shrink… or an exorcist.

            • 
              Anonymous

              January 1, 2019 at 01:51 | # | Reply

              Hey Christeeny, don’t be rough with kids who are sexually insecure because all the women in their families are dating black men.

              • 
                Christeeny

                January 1, 2019 at 01:55 | # | Reply

                Can you blame their mommies, tho? The daddies are all hanging out in men’s restrooms, on their knees at gloryholes.

                • 
                  Anonymous

                  January 1, 2019 at 02:17 | # | Reply

                  You’re so tired and old, same repetitive shit page after page as if anything you’ve said or done has ever made a difference, you live a pointless existence
              • 
                12 year old kid

                January 1, 2019 at 07:34 | # | Reply

                hey anon im black and so is my family
            • 
              12 year old kid

              January 1, 2019 at 07:33 | # | Reply

              the stick has gone far up your ass christeeny you must enjoy it to you are a sad case worse than i am
31. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 20:19 | # | Reply

    Stop teasing us with this man

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 21:11 | # | Reply

      Stop giving orders to Shad

      • 
        Anonymous

        January 1, 2019 at 02:04 | # | Reply

        Stop giving orders to Anon

        • 
          Anonymous

          January 1, 2019 at 04:40 | # | Reply

          practice what you preach.
32. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 19:41 | # | Reply

    What’s with the Big Chungus? Not complaining, just asking. Always nice to have a Big Chungus along with the ride.

    • 
      Anonymous

      January 1, 2019 at 01:52 | # | Reply

      It is no regular chungus. It is a B I G C H U N G U S
33. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 19:34 | # | Reply

    Please finish the hit or miss comic please shad. I wanna nut already!
34. 
    Lokir of rorikstead

    December 31, 2018 at 19:20 | # | Reply

    Hey you, your’e finally awake. You were trying to cross the border.

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 20:05 | # | Reply

      You got it wrong retard.
35. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 18:06 | # | Reply

    Pog happy newyears
36. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 16:31 | # | Reply

    Make some ass eating out of this shad please
37. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 15:17 | # | Reply

    I’m kinda new here, so why does a lot of his stuff revolve around traps and incest? And the occasional loli

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 15:29 | # | Reply

      Because shad wants to break limits because it’s fun!

      • 
        Anonymous

        December 31, 2018 at 16:54 | # | Reply

        Limits are meant to be broken
    • 
      :)

      December 31, 2018 at 17:51 | # | Reply

      We are living in dark times where we are plagued by a plague of gays and mentally ill worshipers of the pederast and incest.

      • 
        Anonymous

        December 31, 2018 at 21:12 | # | Reply

        and yet YOURE here fapping to all of it!
    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 23:14 | # | Reply

      you are in a wrong place my friend
38. 
    Sick

    December 31, 2018 at 15:10 | # | Reply

    I want to fuck them all
39. 
    Lebron James

    December 31, 2018 at 14:27 | # | Reply

    Wanna Sprite Cranberry

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 19:07 | # | Reply

      Yes
    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 22:49 | # | Reply

      The answer is clear
40. 
    Sulfur

    December 31, 2018 at 13:22 | # | Reply

    that sprite cranberry made me nut 2 gallons of semen
41. 
    Iamnotwatchingporn

    December 31, 2018 at 10:07 | # | Reply

    Imagine if he did all this so he could have a Sprite cranberry in this…
42. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 09:28 | # | Reply

    can we just see a fuckin sex scene already?

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 11:49 | # | Reply

      CAN YOU JUST STOP BEING AN IMPATIENT BABY?

      • 
        Anonymous

        December 31, 2018 at 17:12 | # | Reply

        YO, THERE’S A DIFFERENCE BETWEEN BEING HARD TO GET AND JUST BLUE BALLING PEOPLE!

        • 
          Anonymous

          December 31, 2018 at 20:24 | # | Reply

          You calling those two little frozen peas “balls?”

          • 
            Anonymous

            December 31, 2018 at 20:28 | # | Reply

            yes buddy those two little frozen peas under your penis are called balls. Don’t worry too much little guy they’ll get bigger eventually.

            • 
              Anonymous

              December 31, 2018 at 21:14 | # | Reply

              I dont have a penis – quit projecting
    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 21:15 | # | Reply

      let Shad be Shad

      go to Patreon if you want porn drawn to order
43. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 08:21 | # | Reply

    Good, more Yuri hopefully
44. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 08:19 | # | Reply

    Let the kids fuck then allready
45. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 07:47 | # | Reply

    PLEASE do lucifersexdoll
46. 
    Niggarfeggot

    December 31, 2018 at 07:34 | # | Reply

    Wanna sprite cranberry?

    • 
      Continuations

      December 31, 2018 at 08:45 | # | Reply

      The answer is cleaaaar

      • 
        Anonymous

        December 31, 2018 at 19:29 | # | Reply

        It’s the thirst, thirstiest time, of the year.
47. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 07:31 | # | Reply

    I built a Lego technic car today it was epic

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 20:50 | # | Reply

      Sprite! Let’s go!
48. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 07:17 | # | Reply

    some stuffed animal thing would be funny af like some winnie the pooh or sum
49. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 07:05 | # | Reply

    We👏Need👏Big👏chungus👏Porn👏

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 07:42 | # | Reply

      this but unironically
50. 
    Anaz

    December 31, 2018 at 07:04 | # | Reply

    Wow, I find this girls in real life!

    Look:
    ogo.gl/photo5293

    Fuck, soo hot photos:)

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 08:39 | # | Reply

      DANGER – RUSSIAN SCAMMER
      DO NOT CLICK OR YOU’LL BE SORRY!
51. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 05:58 | # | Reply

    Ravioli ravioli he’s gonna lewd the spider loli

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 07:04 | # | Reply

      for real
52. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 05:53 | # | Reply

    Can we g e t hit or miss page8 please

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 06:21 | # | Reply

      I agree with this person. You should

      • 
        Anonymous

        December 31, 2018 at 07:18 | # | Reply

        i agree with this person
    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 17:52 | # | Reply

      I agree with this statement
    • 
      Anonymous

      January 1, 2019 at 00:19 | # | Reply

      We need it.
53. 
    Off777

    December 31, 2018 at 05:53 | # | Reply

    Pls dont put roblox and fortnite kids please i am one of them
54. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 05:41 | # | Reply

    When are you actually gonna draw some fucking porn. Enough with the ass eating and all of the other boring shit like this.
55. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 05:32 | # | Reply

    Are we getting a FBI and Hispanic family crossover?
56. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 05:23 | # | Reply

    Stop teasing us and make them fuck already
57. 
    SomeOneWhosGoing2RegretDis

    December 31, 2018 at 04:57 | # | Reply

    I have a suggestion and I just know that I’m going to regret.
    Las Catrinas from Sunset Overdrive. Cheerleader with the habit of stabbing bandits and protecting a hospital full of kids.
    You know where this can go.
    Go bananas, you family-fucker.
58. 
    jakefrmst8farm

    December 31, 2018 at 04:45 | # | Reply

    E
59. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 04:28 | # | Reply

    is water wet?

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 06:03 | # | Reply

      Hell yeah if something is touching water its wet water touches itself therefore it’s wet
60. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 03:56 | # | Reply

    Does this website support doxing people?
61. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 02:49 | # | Reply

    Maybe you can do something with the sugar plum skin from Fortnite
62. 
    Birthday Boy

    December 31, 2018 at 02:49 | # | Reply

    I love your work, Shadman. Keep on going strong. As a sidenote, you actually released this on my birthday! Thanks!
63. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 02:40 | # | Reply

    Wtf if you tell Some1 your birthday wish it doesn’t come true smh

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 15:22 | # | Reply

      They didn’t kiss him so his wish did not became true.
64. 
    A nonny moose

    December 31, 2018 at 02:31 | # | Reply

    Product placement on point my dude

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 02:48 | # | Reply

      B I G C H U N G U S
65. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 02:25 | # | Reply

    Dude finish the trap stuff
66. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 01:51 | # | Reply

    Please, finish the trap storyline
67. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 01:41 | # | Reply

    I want more of that trap storyline

    • 
      EpicFortniteGamer885

      December 31, 2018 at 01:51 | # | Reply

      That’s pretty fucking gay
    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 02:17 | # | Reply

      Yeah that wast trap just gay
68. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 01:00 | # | Reply

    I’m guessing that they are next door to Stacy
69. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 00:52 | # | Reply

    How about more incestibles

    • 
      cool guy johnson

      December 31, 2018 at 03:11 | # | Reply

      Hell yeah, hopefully with dash and helen
70. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 00:26 | # | Reply

    hey how about some raven and the bois? continuation
71. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 00:24 | # | Reply

    Even though it isn’t porn I still nuted to big Chungus
72. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 00:23 | # | Reply

    Hit or miss?

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 00:51 | # | Reply

      yea I want to see the rest of it
    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 05:00 | # | Reply

      i guess the never miss huh?
73. 
    Anonymous

    December 31, 2018 at 00:21 | # | Reply

    wheres the dad and uncle?
74. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 23:53 | # | Reply

    Big cungus is just the normie version of yoshi commits tax fraud

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 23:13 | # | Reply

      that meme is long dead
75. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 23:22 | # | Reply

    Whatever happened to JLullaby? I low-key miss his work since it was the only full on porn that was posted frequently.
76. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 22:59 | # | Reply

    I want to see milf anus

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 30, 2018 at 23:52 | # | Reply

      me too kid, me too
77. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 22:46 | # | Reply

    waaaait whaaat? Where are brothers? I want that trap storyline.
78. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 22:44 | # | Reply

    Wanna sprite cranberry??
79. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 22:39 | # | Reply

    It is non-porn but whatever, dem drawing, dem thicc, dem juicy, who cares about porn.
    *Charmander meme* Thanks for warming us up Shadman :D
80. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 22:29 | # | Reply

    Whole lotta incest going around
81. 
    Onii

    December 30, 2018 at 22:19 | # | Reply

    what if these are the neighbors of the fbi family
82. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 21:53 | # | Reply

    I MORE THIS ! https://ogo.gl/photo5293
83. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 21:52 | # | Reply

    Waiting on that part 8
84. 
    Tason

    December 30, 2018 at 21:49 | # | Reply

    Wooow, check this girl:

    ogo.gl/photo5293

    Original?

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 30, 2018 at 21:50 | # | Reply

      Like

      • 
        Anonymous

        December 31, 2018 at 03:14 | # | Reply

        GIVE IT UP SCAMMER – TOO MANY PEOPLE HERE KNOW YOUR CON GAME
    • 
      Alisha

      December 30, 2018 at 21:51 | # | Reply

      Or me?

      • 
        Anonymous

        December 30, 2018 at 21:54 | # | Reply

        Mabye
    • 
      Anonymous

      December 30, 2018 at 22:02 | # | Reply

      spam
    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 03:13 | # | Reply

      IT’S THE RUSSIAN SCAMMER AGAIN, NO MATTER HOW THEY TRY TO HIDE IT WITH URL SHORTENERS- DON’T CLICK UNLESS YOU WANT YOU IDENTITY AND YOUR MONEY STOLEN
85. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 21:43 | # | Reply

    Now i’m interested
86. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 21:40 | # | Reply

    Can’t wait for the next page!
87. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 21:01 | # | Reply

    shad im loving the work so far, keep drawing whatever you want to draw
88. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 20:18 | # | Reply

    Wow shad makes three pages of non-porn, and y’all get all so hyped up about hating him? Seriously, do any of you even care about what shad wants to draw?

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 30, 2018 at 21:00 | # | Reply

      Some dudes on here are probably selfish bottom feeders. They could also be prepubescent little shits, it’s hard to tell really.
89. 
    TheCut

    December 30, 2018 at 20:11 | # | Reply

    I like it slow and I support Shad, at least he’s not drawing that gay shit crap anymore. Ugly males. Lesbian is better because women are beautiful.
90. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 20:09 | # | Reply

    wow going bad to the boring content took nothing

    good job there

    also stop with your mommy issues and go to the shrink

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 30, 2018 at 20:49 | # | Reply

      You probably want him to draw the little boys. You should probably go to a therapist before you say anything about milf porn
91. 
    Mr.Hoodz

    December 30, 2018 at 20:03 | # | Reply

    Cheeky…
92. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 19:34 | # | Reply

    KEEP GOING SHAD
93. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 19:19 | # | Reply

    wanna sprite cranberry?
94. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 18:12 | # | Reply

    Please make a comic where a Fortnite loving loli gets lured in with vbucks and gang banged until she is overflowing with cum from most holes in her little body

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 30, 2018 at 23:13 | # | Reply

      Calm the hell down their lad.
95. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 17:40 | # | Reply

    There should be a cross-over with the Mom and Aunt, and the Mom and Stacey. I wanna see all hell break loose.
96. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 17:37 | # | Reply

    Tilted
97. 
    Anonymous

    December 30, 2018 at 16:45 | # | Reply

    Rape that auntie
98. 
    The Cheat

    December 30, 2018 at 16:33 | # | Reply

    Dat Big Chungus meme
99. 
    Skinnydipper69

    December 30, 2018 at 15:53 | # | Reply

    Ignore the haters, Shad! Some people just don’t appreciate your work. I for one think its really boring when a comic goes from “hey wanna play this game?” to “no, i wanna fuck you”. I like the slow development of this story. It makes me want to see what the women are going to do to these boys even more! Keep it up.

    • 
      Anonymous

      December 31, 2018 at 02:51 | # | Reply

      oh, i appreciate HIS work, just not JLullaby’s
100. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 15:10 | # | Reply

     Spanish is wrong :?. Should be Cumpleanos Feliz

     • 
       BlackSnow

       December 30, 2018 at 15:59 | # | Reply

       No, it can be “Feliz Cumpleaños”, the organization doesn’t matter un that 2 words

       • 
         TheCut

         December 30, 2018 at 20:09 | # | Reply

         It does, no matter what the language, you shouldn’t put a word before the other. No one says “Birthday Happy”.

         • 
           Anonymous

           December 31, 2018 at 03:16 | # | Reply

           CLEARLY YOU DON’T KNOW SHIT ABOUT LANGUAGES OTHER THAN ENGLISH
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 19:30 | # | Reply

       “Cumpleaños feliz” is how they sing it. “Feliz cumpleaños” is how they wish you a happy birthday.
101. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 14:50 | # | Reply

     New Years Resolution – stop browsing shadbase. I’ll come back late 2019, probably going to be filled with more cuck shit, the only thing that gets half way drawn are fucking trap gay shit furry shit non porn shit. Raven straight shota shined some light but of course it was taken away. Draw some shit people want to jerk their dicks to. No one wants this pg13 shit. See it would be different if it wasn’t shadman drawing it. Sure whiteknight, oh oh shad draws what he wants he’ll come back to this, oh oh shad doesn’t have to draw porn now >:), oh well i guess shad just draws dead memes, boy on boy, and PC comics now. im out y’all I hope more people follow suit maybe then shad will realize he needs to go back. I hated JL’s work up until early this year when I realized he was the only person drawing porn here.

     • 
       The Cheat

       December 30, 2018 at 16:35 | # | Reply

       Here’s a better new years resolution for you: Stop being a dickwad and making comments like this just to show how “edgy” you are. No one need to know you’re not comming back, no one gives a SHIT weather you like Shad’s work or not. If you’re going to go then just GO, absolutely NO NEED to announce you’re leaving

       • 
         Anonymous

         December 31, 2018 at 21:01 | # | Reply

         I’m sorry but how is this edgy? The Cheat you can barely speak english LOL. This guy is right he should go, I’m going to. More people need to know. Shad needs to know he’s losing viewers numb nuts
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 16:48 | # | Reply

       dicks
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 17:16 | # | Reply

       >gets mad at gay art
       >says shotacon is the good stuff

       Absolute degenerate.

       • 
         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 19:13 | # | Reply

         degenerates like you belong on a cross
       • 
         Anonymous

         December 31, 2018 at 21:01 | # | Reply

         its not even shota that is the good stuff its raven getting fucked actual porn
102. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 14:38 | # | Reply

     Where’s JL?

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 31, 2018 at 02:54 | # | Reply

       In the trash, where he belongs.
103. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 14:26 | # | Reply

     This is exactly what I was hoping for! Hopefully they turn out to like it and go deeper. Love when your girls make out Shad!
104. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 13:58 | # | Reply

     big chungus will devour tiddies
105. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 13:54 | # | Reply

     Plot twist
106. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 13:37 | # | Reply

     Love me some hot moms!
107. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 13:16 | # | Reply

     Anyone else notice the product placement. SHAD are you getting sponsors now?

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 14:55 | # | Reply

       Sprite cranberry’s a meme, so I’d doubt it.
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 17:39 | # | Reply

       There is also big chunngus in the back
108. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 13:13 | # | Reply

     they would kiss pp
109. 
     Kenshin

     December 30, 2018 at 13:10 | # | Reply

     I was expecting a better story development. This was lame. This is not the reason why I am paying. As of now I am not supporting your patreon anymore till you deliver good quality story and drawings.

     • 
       Shädman

       December 30, 2018 at 13:25 | # | Reply

       I dont have a Patreon, got rid of it months ago.
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 14:48 | # | Reply

       exposed
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 18:42 | # | Reply

       revealed for the fraud you are
     • 
       Christeeny

       January 1, 2019 at 01:52 | # | Reply

       You never paid for anything in your life. (The priest always bought it for you after you swallowed and wiped off your chin.) Why don’t you just threaten to leave and never come back? THAT would really break up Shad, I’m certain. (lol)
110. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 13:09 | # | Reply

     To slow shad
111. 
     Alisha [Profile]

     December 30, 2018 at 12:18 | # | Reply

     Like it: sexnight.pw/photo626.png
     Soo pretty photos ;)

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 12:19 | # | Reply

       Nice

       • 
         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 14:43 | # | Reply

         u ugly
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 16:14 | # | Reply

       get a life you scammy piece of shit
112. 
     thanosnut

     December 30, 2018 at 11:19 | # | Reply

     Damn
113. 
     Töölön tyvimuna

     December 30, 2018 at 10:42 | # | Reply

     B I G C H U N G U S
114. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 10:15 | # | Reply

     Oh my. On a good Christian site like this? How dare you!
115. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 09:56 | # | Reply

     Now kiss !
116. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 09:55 | # | Reply

     They got bamboozled

     • 
       Annoying Shota Brat!

       December 30, 2018 at 10:33 | # | Reply

       beanboozled*
117. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 09:22 | # | Reply

     Can you get this girls naked already?
118. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 09:04 | # | Reply

     idk, i think im just burn out on the loli/shota…gay or straight ..i just need somethings else. the chicks look good tho but you always draw sexy ladies Shad. not that im tired of that, just saying you’re good at it

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 14:05 | # | Reply

       Time to take a break from porn my man, maybe you can escape the prison we have created for ourselves. Be free start a life, eat a little healthier and live life.
119. 
     Big Chungus

     December 30, 2018 at 08:46 | # | Reply

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     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 09:46 | # | Reply

       I dont speak blind
120. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 08:36 | # | Reply

     Wanna sprite cranberry
121. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 08:33 | # | Reply

     Legit posted this on my b day. Thanks Shad.
122. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 08:30 | # | Reply

     You actually posted this on my b day. Thanks Shad.
123. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 08:19 | # | Reply

     I’d wish for more sprite cranberry
124. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 07:45 | # | Reply

     Trash.
125. 
     >:v

     December 30, 2018 at 07:12 | # | Reply

     No te pases de verga y termina la historia. Se me quedo bien parada >:v ( Don´t fuck arround and finish the damn stroy. I got a hard on >:( )

     • 
       Miklo

       December 30, 2018 at 09:47 | # | Reply

       Cuando te quieres pasar de verguero pero ecribes mal “story”
126. 
     Jack

     December 30, 2018 at 07:05 | # | Reply

     I’m a simple man I see hot moms I
     https://goo.gl/images/FuXVve
127. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:59 | # | Reply

     Shad , do something more rough
128. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:44 | # | Reply

     i hope the buildup for this series is worth it

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 08:27 | # | Reply

       Ron Howard voice: “It wouldnt be”
129. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:37 | # | Reply

     Please been please make more hit or miss me with that gay shit shad MOARRRR

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 07:33 | # | Reply

       Fuck off
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 08:05 | # | Reply

       You are disgusting.

       • 
         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 08:48 | # | Reply

         %
       • 
         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 08:49 | # | Reply

         ^
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 12:27 | # | Reply

       He released a ton of pages for that in a row – let another comic have a chance.
130. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:33 | # | Reply

     It’s been fucking forever since you’ve drawn tits
131. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:24 | # | Reply

     I can’t escape the chungus
132. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:18 | # | Reply

     I’m pressing E come on open
133. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:14 | # | Reply

     Make with her feet’s
134. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:14 | # | Reply

     LIKE WHERE THIS IS GOIN 0_0 <3
135. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:10 | # | Reply

     Peek that cranberry sprite

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 06:21 | # | Reply

       It’s the thirst, thirstiest time, of the year.
136. 
     Shadfan69

     December 30, 2018 at 06:09 | # | Reply

     Aren’t they twins? Don’t they have the same birthday
137. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:06 | # | Reply

     For the love of god Shad, PLEASE make this vaginal. NOT ANAL.

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 06:32 | # | Reply

       For the live of god Shad, PLEASE make this anal. MAYBE VAGINAL
138. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:04 | # | Reply

     aren’t they twins? don’t they have the same birthday
139. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 06:04 | # | Reply

     Classic shad
140. 
     Shotalover29

     December 30, 2018 at 05:58 | # | Reply

     give them sex scene Shad
141. 
     TheCut

     December 30, 2018 at 05:58 | # | Reply

     Incest must be legal as long as there are no defective genes or hereditary disease detected by medical professionals.
142. 
     Roy12

     December 30, 2018 at 05:58 | # | Reply

     oh yeah more Shad
143. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 05:57 | # | Reply

     Y O U
     W A N N A
     S P R I T E
     C R A N B E R R Y

     • 
       anonamooses

       January 3, 2019 at 01:36 | # | Reply

       of course the
       A N S W E R
       I S
       C L E A R
144. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 05:47 | # | Reply

     Shad stop ruining familys
145. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 05:46 | # | Reply

     Coochie
146. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 05:45 | # | Reply

     oooo I like where this is going
147. 
     MisticssjVegeta

     December 30, 2018 at 05:39 | # | Reply

     Now this is a post I can get behind!!!!
148. 
     Khonshu

     December 30, 2018 at 05:31 | # | Reply

     more hit or miss moreeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
149. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 04:54 | # | Reply

     Sponsored by sprite
150. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 04:51 | # | Reply

     Lol oh yeah
151. 
     Fish

     December 30, 2018 at 04:39 | # | Reply

     Please do more of the hit or miss comic

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 06:00 | # | Reply

       Reeeeeeee
152. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 04:34 | # | Reply

     I just can’t wait to see the continuation
153. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 04:24 | # | Reply

     I see that chungus
154. 
     Overdose

     December 30, 2018 at 04:24 | # | Reply

     WHERE THE FUCK IS HIT AND MISS COMPLETE EDITION? U FUCKING SCUM OF EARTH LOVE ANDREW

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 04:25 | # | Reply

       Gay ass nigga
155. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 04:03 | # | Reply

     This may be fun
156. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 03:33 | # | Reply

     That fatass bugs bunny in picture on the wall

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 04:11 | # | Reply

       You mean chungus

       • 
         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 05:54 | # | Reply

         You mean Big Chungus
157. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 03:20 | # | Reply

     that’ll hold em alright hehehehehe
158. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 03:15 | # | Reply

     want a Sprite cranberry

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 03:27 | # | Reply

       Why are you here commenting that?

       • 
         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 04:00 | # | Reply

         Cuz they’re drinking sprite cranberry
159. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 02:46 | # | Reply

     Mo Echhieness!! Seariously though, thank you for your creations– both gay and sexy… keep it up my man
160. 
     Sanford047

     December 30, 2018 at 02:32 | # | Reply

     Ich liebe hähnchenflügel

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 06:29 | # | Reply

       Sorry man, I don’t speak Hindu pringles
161. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 02:30 | # | Reply

     I bet the sisters will enjoy kissing and the brothers will take advantage of it by fucking them

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 02:48 | # | Reply

       I hope so

       • 
         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 04:10 | # | Reply

         I don’t hope so. There’s just too much of that crap lately.
162. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 02:28 | # | Reply

     We all know one of these girls is adopted but we probably assumed it was the white one because she doesn’t have kids, but it’s probably the Hispanic one because Hispanic families rarely adopt compared to white families
163. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 02:23 | # | Reply

     I’m afraid this is going to turn to dodo… :/
164. 
     Plsshadmakethem

     December 30, 2018 at 02:21 | # | Reply

     make the mom and aunt do something
165. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 02:18 | # | Reply

     Shad man when this gonna get good

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 02:40 | # | Reply

       its already good, doooofussy
166. 
     Emma

     December 30, 2018 at 02:17 | # | Reply

     Ooh this could be good.

     Well at least until it inexplicably turns into them just tongueing each others assholes.
167. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 01:50 | # | Reply

     supreme comic cuck

     oh well, if it’s the only thing he does now i’ll suck it up
168. 
     Hakuru15

     December 30, 2018 at 01:48 | # | Reply

     now see, thats how you help a sibling out
169. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 01:41 | # | Reply

     I love the big chungus amazing
170. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 01:36 | # | Reply

     I’m so touched you did this for my birthday
171. 
     West

     December 30, 2018 at 01:29 | # | Reply

     Will shad ever have them fuck…
     Or will shad cuck us again….
     Check back next time,
     ON.
     SHADBASE.COM
172. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 01:18 | # | Reply

     Trash

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 02:31 | # | Reply

       No, this is not JLullaby

       • 
         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 04:14 | # | Reply

         Jlullaby is epic
173. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 00:53 | # | Reply

     There is 12 candles that means the kid is 12

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 31, 2018 at 14:06 | # | Reply

       my thoughts exactly
174. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 00:51 | # | Reply

     You’re such a fucking tease
175. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 00:44 | # | Reply

     Man whats bugs bunny been eating? My 600lb life lol

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 00:45 | # | Reply

       It’s Chungus

       • 
         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 06:47 | # | Reply

         Correction: It’s Big Chungus
176. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 00:40 | # | Reply

     just …. xD;

     (and awesome!)
177. 
     Sharen

     December 30, 2018 at 00:32 | # | Reply

     Cute baby:

     dbasia.me/profile9154

     Mabye you must more her?

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 00:32 | # | Reply

       more moooore
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 00:33 | # | Reply

       happy birthday to you
       Really cute
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 00:54 | # | Reply

       Virus don’t click
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 01:55 | # | Reply

       RUSSIAN PHISHING SCAM SITE – DON’T CLICK
178. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 00:30 | # | Reply

     Please can someone make Siri and Alexa already
179. 
     e

     December 30, 2018 at 00:30 | # | Reply

     happy birthday to you
180. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 00:24 | # | Reply

     They know what they’re doing…
181. 
     Dong

     December 30, 2018 at 00:23 | # | Reply

     Please shad, for the love of god have them be fucked
182. 
     Anonymous

     December 30, 2018 at 00:07 | # | Reply

     We need those milfs to face fart those little shota shad, pls give us some female fart fetish content
183. 
     Mauricio

     December 30, 2018 at 00:01 | # | Reply

     more of this shad
184. 
     True Shad Fan

     December 29, 2018 at 23:58 | # | Reply

     A CLUE FOR YOU. Shad has often stated that he draws what interests him, what he finds funny, etc. For a long time he did a lot of variations of porn, much of which matched the tastes of a lot of visitors who kept coming back.

     Sadly, some of these visitors, some of whom fancy themselves as “fans”, either are either too childish or self-centered to understand that not everyone gets off what they like, AND THIS ALSO INCLUDES SHAD. They think that acting like babies, whining, demanding, insulting, etc., is going to change what interests or amuses Shad. IT WON’T.

     All you immature little cunts will accomplish is to annoy the grownups in here and, maybe if you piss Shad off enough, sour him on giving you what you want. BIG CLUE: ANNOYING SHAD MIGHT KEEP YOU FROM GETTING WHAT YOU WANT. Allow that to sink into your infantile minds.

     Finally, if you don’t like what you see here: go somewhere else. That’s what mature, sane people do.

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 00:47 | # | Reply

       Shut up bitch.

       • 
         True Shad Fan

         December 30, 2018 at 01:54 | # | Reply

         Thanks for making my point for me, big baby.

         • 
           Anonymous

           December 30, 2018 at 03:49 | # | Reply

           shut up lil bih
     • 
       Not anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 00:48 | # | Reply

       If we were mature, same people, we wouldnt be here

       • 
         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 02:11 | # | Reply

         THE SAME AS WHAT?
     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 02:21 | # | Reply

       thank you!
185. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 23:51 | # | Reply

     chill with the teases
186. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 23:38 | # | Reply

     Its heading in a direcrion i like, keep it up shad
187. 
     Gayvatar

     December 29, 2018 at 23:31 | # | Reply

     The people want more gay bro on bro sissy smut, not these dumb bimbos. #gaysist

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 29, 2018 at 23:37 | # | Reply

       False! We actually want both
     • 
       poopgurl

       December 30, 2018 at 00:00 | # | Reply

       Which people? The ones in your molestation survivor support group?
     • 
       Mauricio

       December 30, 2018 at 00:02 | # | Reply

       No, sht up
188. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 23:28 | # | Reply

     make them make out, Shad
189. 
     I'm gonna say the n-word.

     December 29, 2018 at 23:21 | # | Reply

     BIG CHUNGUS and SPRITE CRANBERRY.
     That’s the peak performance of Shadman. Love it.
     Also please finish the hit or miss :(.
190. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 23:20 | # | Reply

     Where’s the next hit or miss?
191. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 23:18 | # | Reply

     Now thats what im talking about, more female on female!
192. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 23:08 | # | Reply

     Carry on…
193. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 23:08 | # | Reply

     big ravenravenraven ripoff -7/10 literally never visiting again

     • 
       Anonymous

       December 30, 2018 at 02:22 | # | Reply

       promise?
194. 
     samaccount

     December 29, 2018 at 22:58 | # | Reply

     Such a simple trick and i didn’t see it coming. Good stuff. Now how will they react. I hope they don’t like it at first. It’s more fun that way.
195. 
     OBITO UCHIHA

     December 29, 2018 at 22:47 | # | Reply

     More ass smelling 🙌🙌
196. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 22:46 | # | Reply

     Big chungus
197. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 22:27 | # | Reply

     Add me on kik if you wanna trade. I’m 20, male. Boys and Girls welcome. My Kik is KianPrice1
198. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 22:24 | # | Reply

     This is a wholesome site about kissing. Please take any lewd thoughts elsewhere. Any hardcore images will be banned!
199. 
     Anon

     December 29, 2018 at 22:23 | # | Reply

     Better than the cross dresser bro.
200. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 22:07 | # | Reply

     The others in this series were super hot, but this one kinda sucked.
201. 
     Marcdrac

     December 29, 2018 at 22:02 | # | Reply

     This is improving and I like it, I hope the party gets longer!
202. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 22:00 | # | Reply

     I really like where this is going
203. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:57 | # | Reply

     Just give us the spider loli already

     • 
       DBod

       December 29, 2018 at 21:59 | # | Reply

       Oh, this, this is beautiful
204. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:57 | # | Reply

     A lesbian blowout between sisters would be the best present of all!
205. 
     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:53 | # | Reply

     Me likey
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     Raydud

     December 29, 2018 at 21:52 | # | Reply

     Malk
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     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:51 | # | Reply

     jabaited
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     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:50 | # | Reply

     Nice
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     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:48 | # | Reply

     Your discord has turned into fucking trash and your mods are all faggots.
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     Pp fune

     December 29, 2018 at 21:48 | # | Reply

     Mmm sprite cranberry
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     MsFuckhole

     December 29, 2018 at 21:47 | # | Reply

     I can’t wait to see another hit or miss page, I love your traps. The little brother should use his sis like a slave, they both love it anyways.
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     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:45 | # | Reply

     make this a lesbian comic instead and delete those two mongoloid looking ass boys

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       Anonymous

       January 1, 2019 at 00:48 | # | Reply

       No, make the boys fuck and then fuck their mothers
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     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:41 | # | Reply

     That’s the good shit
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     TinGodzs

     December 29, 2018 at 21:38 | # | Reply

     Hey, shad! Lovinb the new comic, gonna be posting more?
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     Karl Cros

     December 29, 2018 at 21:37 | # | Reply

     honestly this is one of my new favourites of yours man, great work, can’t wait to see what happens next hehe
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     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:35 | # | Reply

     Thank u shad for this comic legit can’t wait for more
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     Mike

     December 29, 2018 at 21:34 | # | Reply

     Wooooow
     Soo hot: sexnight.pw/photo374.png
     (Dont Virus, loool)
     This is my wife ;)

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       Anonymous

       December 29, 2018 at 21:40 | # | Reply

       Good boobs
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       Anonymous

       December 29, 2018 at 21:46 | # | Reply

       RUSSIAN SCAMMER – DO NOT CLICK!
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       Analnymaus

       December 29, 2018 at 22:22 | # | Reply

       “Dont Virus, loool” BWaahaahaaaa oohhh wooOOOHhh AhhahaaaAAhaaa ooooOOOOoooh fuuuck, that was a pretty good one, man!

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         Anonymous

         December 30, 2018 at 00:02 | # | Reply

         No shit. If he’s going to try to phish English-speaking websites at the very least he should learn the fucking language. No wonder the USSR lost the Cold War.
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     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:29 | # | Reply

     This is where the fun begins
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     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:28 | # | Reply

     Oof
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     Anonymous

     December 29, 2018 at 21:27 | # | Reply

     Still no porn

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       anonamooses

       January 3, 2019 at 01:42 | # | Reply

       namdahs on emoc nrop no llits