Author’s note:

Fiction – Noun – 1. The class of literature the class of literature comprising works of imaginative narration, especially in prose form. 2. works of this class, as novels or short stories: detective fiction. 3. something feigned, invented, or imagined; a made-up story: We’ve all heard the fiction of her being in delicate health. 4. the act of feigning, inventing, or imagining. 5. an imaginary thing or event, postulated for the purposes of argument or explanation. 6. Law. an allegation that a fact exists that is known not to exist, made by authority of law to bring a case within the operation of a rule of law.

All of my works are works of fiction.

Meaning they are made up.

The characters, though sometimes loosely based on a real person, are fictional.

Why did I find the need to change my introductory note? Because people seem to not know what fiction is.

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It in no way reflects actual events that I have seen or been in anyway a part of. The people within, though may have been based on actual persons, are in no way real. The story is made up, it’s fake, and any confusion with real life events means you should go get your head examined.
Warning: This chapter may include topics that people are uneasy with such as but not limited to: Beastiality, Incest, Rape, Forced Sex, Sex with a virgin, Sex with a person in a status where they do not have normal cognitive abilities, or sex with objects. If you do not like to read such stories, please click away and read something else. If it is illegal for you to view such stories, please click away and read something else, as I cannot be held liable for something you read.

The purpose of this or any of my other stories is entertainment.

Thank you

Arquillius




Note: Youngest character (Amy) is 18 years of age in this chapter. Everyone else pointed out is over her age if engaged in lewd acts.




NOTE: ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18 AS THERE ARE NO AGES LISTED!

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注：リストNO AGESがないため、この物語のすべての文字は、18歳以上の[/ B] [/ I] [/ U]！

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REMARQUE: Tous les personnages de cette histoire ont atteint l’âge de 18 ans comme IL N’Y A PAS âges donnés [/ b] [/ i] [/ u]!

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Let wel: Alle karakters in hierdie storie oor die ouderdom van 18, aangesien daar geen OUDERDOMME AANGEDUI [/ b] [/ i] [/ u]!

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SHËNIM: Të gjitha personazhet në këtë histori janë mbi moshën 18 vjeçare pasi nuk ka Moshave Listuara [/ b] [/ i] [/ u]!

1 – Young Love

Amy awoke to the sound of the alarm buzzing. She reached over to her oak nightstand and hit the small brown box that was her alarm clock. She had to get up and get ready for School. She wanted to pull her blue covers back up to her chin and pass out, but it wasn’t an option. She only had a week until summer vacation. She pulled back her covers as she sat up, revealing her small naked body. She looked down at it, and was a little frustrated. Her breasts were only an A cup, and everyone in her class had at least a b – cup breast. She cupped them in her hands and frowned. “Who would ever love these?” She said. She swung her legs over her bedside and stood up. She walked over to her dresser and grabbed a towel from the top of it. She wrapped it around her young budding body and headed for her bedroom door. When she opened it, she could hear her older brother in the living room, eating cheerios and watching TV. She walked down the hall to the bathroom and opened the door. She closed it behind her and locked it. She walked over to the shower and turned on the water. She let her towel drop to the floor and walked over to the mirror and examined herself in it. “Maybe a tan this summer.” She told herself. She knew that as soon as the summer vacation started Max would be out with his older guy friends until dark and she’d be able to sunbath in piece. She had never thought about it before, but the thought of sunbathing in the nude was defiantly an option. Her family had large hedges around the property line except where the woods connected to the back yard, so it was an option. As the mirror began to fog she walked back over to the shower and stepped in. She closed the shower curtain and grabbed her bathing poof and used some body wash to lather it up. She started rubbing the lather on her neck, leaning into the poof as she rubbed it against her neck. Then she made her way down her shoulders to her chest. She paid careful attention to lather her breasts completely before moving down her body to her stomach and then down to her pussy. She rubbed her pussy with the poof for a while, getting herself nice and aroused. She could smell her own arousal from it, and slowly penetrated herself with a finger.