1. Love comes in all sizes 1


    Date: 6/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: Brields, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    cheek. The truth is, I never really knew my mother. She was killed in the line of duty a month after I was born. As for my dad, He remarried to a gold digger, who is the mother of my baby sister, Mikaela. Dad and I spent my whole life working on his dream car. All that needed to be done was to put the grill on when he got diploid. He was killed in action. That was a year ago. Now, this car was all I had to remember him by. His wife tried everything she could to get the house, car, and trust funds from me. Luckily I knew every judge, cop, and attorney in the city. I couldn't wait to be 18 and out of this place. Now, I cranked up a mix tape of Toby Keith, Johnny Cash, Sabaton, and Keith Urban, for the drive home. When I finally got home, I stared across the street at my old school. "Hey playa'." I turned around to see Marcus, my old coach. "Look at this shit!" I yelled, thrusting the permission slip in his face. "Guaranteed spot! How brazen can they be? I'd sure like to know who they paid off in the BoE to pull this shit!" "If you're gonna pick a fight, do it the right way." He said. "Thanks. By the way, their QB is in the lock up. Pass that on please?" "Will do." Homework done in 2 hours, and all I wanted to do was sleep. I turned in at 8. Early but I didn't care. I woke up in pitch blackness. Looked over and it's 12:30. I headed to the kitchen to get some water, running on memory of the house alone as I couldn't really see anything, but I found my cat, growling at something ...
    in the living room. I turned on the light to find an aluminum vase knocked over across the room, and what appeared on my hazy vision to be huge ass dragon fly. "The fuck?" I started blinking, slowly restoring my vision as I approached the creature. As I got up to it, I noticed it was in fact, not an insect at all, but a barbie doll? Lighting on the shelf. My little sister was staying with her mom, so she wasn't here. "Ungh." I heard, making me jump. She moved her head slightly, and I noticed the chest moving up and down. This made my vision come back in full, allowing me to see that she was in fact not a barbie as barbie's don't have little pink nipps or slightly puffy mounds with clitorous exposed. My first thought, however, was that she was hurt. I gently scooped her up in my hands, and took her to my room where I laid her on my bed, and began feeling around her body with my finger to check for breaks, which I found none. "Uhhnghh". She opened her eyes and blinked a few times, then tried to get up, at which point I held a finger on her lower chest. "You're hurt." I said. "Can you understand me?" She nodded and lay back down, her long red hair going everywhere. "Can I get you some water?" She nodded. "How about food?" She stared at me. "Meat? Vegies? Bread?" She stared at me. I scooped her up and took her to my sister's room, where I found some tiny barbie sized clothes, a tiny plate, and a small plastic glass. I took her and the things to the kitchen where I found a syringe. ...
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