Shoo! Shoo! This story isn't for you. Its, like, what, only 8 KB? I have no need of the erudites among you.I propose this story to be a challenge to t...e notion that an extremely short, transformation-centric, shallow-depth smut story cannot be beautifully written.The Forgotten CisternBy EnbreezeHe moved ever so quietly towards the tower itself. It was an unimpressive structure, looking much like the ruins that it was to be. But he knew better. Inside was supposedly a source of ancient power. She was sure she was cut and bleeding. "Hear the cheers, Margaret?" They want more. I will give it to them." The birch came down again adding more stripes and raising narrow welts. Margaret was almost beyond screaming. She was certain now she was living with a madman. Six times the birch landed, the last harder than the rest. Believing beyond any doubt she was cut and bleeding, Margaret still begged for release."Are you ready for the r****g now Margaret? There’s a whole queue of men waiting to. Her pussy was dripping wet from all the juices I got flowing. Her legs shaking and her lips shivering. As she grasped for more air. I was rubbing her clit furiously, adding two more fingers in the process.”Faster,faster, I want your cock inside me” Rekha moanedMy fingers twisted and turned, massaging her G-spot generating another volley of grasps and groans. She orgasmed into my hands and slumped against me. I lifted my fingers to her face, opened her mouth and made her lick them while she. Amy reached back and guided my cock toward her tight, small hole. My cock was swallowed up by her soft pussy lips and sucked into her warm, pussy. Actually it wasn’t warm, it was Hot. The feeling was amazing. The sensation of a blow job is unreal, but this topped it. The heat from her pussy was great. Her soft, hot, pussy gripped onto the head of my penis as I forced the length inside her. I let out a moan as I slid all the way into her. I began to pick up the pace and before long I was.