Beastiality Stories

by FourTen

I was visiting a friend of mine in the Coconut Grove that had just bought this wild house.

He was having a weekend long party to show off the house. It had everything, a big boat dock for the sailboat, pool, garden, the works. This house, originally built by some drug dealer in the seventies, spared no expense.

by Aceith

I am the warden of a special prison complex in central South America, and my prisoners are of a unique category owing to the nature of their crimes. The prisoners here are all attractive females…and have been given the option of serving three months here doing filthy porn videos…or serving ten years in the government prisons…an unpleasant alternative at best.
The government prisons are overcrowded…and mismanaged, and corrupt…and women who serve time there are unavoidably damaged physically and mentally for life…if they are fortunate enough to survive the ordeal at all.

by Sindy Sin (Fiction, Bestiality) 
 
This is my story, any similarities to people you know by their names or actions are by accident. If you are under 18, stop reading immediately. If you don’t like odd sex this story is not for you. Otherwise please read on and don’t forget to send in your comments.

I would like to thank those of you who took the time to evaluate Chapter 1 of Camp Humano Cão! I also appreciate the very high rating you have given the story so far.

This next chapter is not full of hot sex scenes, but if you let you imagination flow with the scenes it is setting up I hope it is a mental turn on as you start to foresee what is to come. Jackie’s journey is a strange one and is much more complex than a simple sex scene.

Cão

Camp Humano Cão - Chapter 2

CKathy’s Adventurous Transformation written by the Dirt Man ©Feb. 7, 2000

Ever just have one of those days? You know the kind. The kind of day when you just want to slip out of your old self and into some new you altogether.

Were everything you do today isn’t as predictable as it was for you yesterday.

That no one who thinks that they knew you yesterday, seeing your new persona today, would believe this new person was still in fact really you, and not some visiting evil twin cousin, or alien pod person disguised to look something like you. You know, the kind of day where you want to jump out of your skin, your own life, and into something just a tad different, something more daring, and revealing.

Sophie’s Story by P. Pan

Like millions of young girls worldwide, the last thing Sophie felt like doing was getting out of bed - let alone going to school. Bed was safety, comfort, warmth - the surrogate womb if you will. It was a place to dream of growing-up, of future romance and of late, somewhere to caress her developing body with not a little TLC. At fifteen now, masturbation had become as frequent an event in her life as flossing those pretty teeth.