”So the nurse decides to go check it out. A while later she comes out of the exam room and tells the doctor, “You were mistaken about him. He does...’t have his girlfriend’s name tattooed on his equipment, he has his ship’s name tattooed on it. The Ticonderoga!”These are compliments of Andrew B.A guy walks into a post office one day to see a middle-aged, balding man standing at the counter methodically placing “Love” stamps on bright pink envelopes with hearts all over them. He then takes out a. The local doctor's office did not have the sophisticated tools of a big city, but an internal ultrasound machine was enough to know that all 36 pregnancies were female. This was really the first thing that made the doctor really want to go outside the town for help and advice. Surely, 36 out of 36 being female meant something was wrong. In all other ways, the babies appeared healthy and normal.As things go in small remote towns, days go by without much change. Eventually babies began to come. There are many, many ways to lose, all of which are unique predators or situations, some of which may not even feature vore but a journey-ending sexual romp.Since I'm transferring work I've done in the past over, for the sake of chapter selection, it's going to be rather obvious in most cases of what leads to what. When it comes to plot-progression, I'm going to make it rather obvious. The kinky and sexual bad-ends will be obvious too, because that's what I wanted to write and read. As to you. At least it perked something up by the time we'd washed, dried and replaced the glasses. Leading me to the laundry room and closing the door, Jason was all too ready to bend me over the washer for our traditional after-sex-with-hubby fuck. When Jason was close to coming I asked where he wanted to come and he chose my mouth. When he pulled out of my pussy I was ready and dropped to my knees in time to take his cock deep and almost choked. This was Sunday and with his dad home we hadn't had a.