"A Date With Delilah" Visual Story (V0.4)
Yes, she's a prostitute - but mel is young and horny... an erotic story written in the ren'py visual novel creation environment.
Collab - Chad and His Foxy Friend (Strife Crossover Fanfiction)
Chad pulled out of his handsome prostitute and took off his contraceptive. "good job, my friend. i think i could come back if time were on my side," he said. strife smiled gratefully as chad playfully patted his head.
When You Lie with a Wolf
You walk in like you own the place, You talk like you own me, You throw me what you call my pay, You tell me what you want to see. You lie through your fangs, I call your bluff, You give a small growl, You say "enough is enough" ...
Reality Check - by Nathan Iverson
A few feet away, underneath one of the street lamps, stood a hooker ready to turn a trick for one of her next eager customers. despite her trade, she was well dressed and her looks were even to match.
UNTITLED #18 ("K")
K, the emu, was busy at the Trainstation, clad in tight, brightly coloured rubber, today with red and black stripes and flamboyant ruffles at the waist and extremities. The display suited them, and certainly attracted clients, gloved hands presently...
A Family Reunion - Part Three
I told him where he could take his prostitutes.
Questions
#2 of 3 word prompts an older man finally finds himself facing up to the truth of his sexuality, and seeks answers from the only person he knows who might have them; the prostitute with whom he's spending the night.
A Family Reunion - Part Three (A Jeeves Prompt, Posted with Permission)
I told him where he could take his prostitutes.
Keith Hires Cherry (Story Commission)
Once again, like any good prostitute, cherry didn't tease me for too long. he swallowed my cock whole as if it didn't intimidate the average twink. he really went around.
Forever
prostitutes laying on people in various sexual positions sometimes doing drugs but with a constant degree of moaning from the prostitutes and the buyers alike.
006 Of Lesser Wings
Many of the prostitutes have feathers, not true wings but still plumbed into their nervous system, implanted under the skin of their shoulders, necks and collarbones, and allowed to grow in.
Chapter 2
Jack had first encountered the substance when he was investigating the murder of a prostitute down in furlong bay on the east side of the city.