Stuffed

By Michelle Morphette

Lisa is glad to be home. She’s sleeping in her own bed, cuddled against Buddy, her favorite blue teddy bear. Buddy, however, is confused. He doesn’t know why the bed’s vibrating, why Lisa’s sweating so much, and why she’s so shocked when he starts walking and talking.

But Buddy knows more than he lets on - after all, he knows a thing or two about how good it feels to be STUFFED!

And when the man of the house finds a plush friend of his own, Lisa finds herself in the middle of a twisted love triangle!

This 4,323-word stand-alone erotic story contains explicit adult content. It is not recommended for readers under age 18.

Honorable Mention - 2014 Erotic Author Forum Chocolate Shoe Contest

• Language: English
• Publisher: Michelle Morphette
• Release date: Feb 24, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310178481

Michelle Morphette

Isn’t it funny how things you liked as a kid actually turn you on when you get older? Maybe it’s just me, I don’t know. When I was a little girl, I wanted to be a unicorn when I grew up. Then I wanted to be Sailor Venus. Now I wanna be in a three-way with both of them! I used to do fanfics, but now I want to make my own stories. Sexy stories about whatever pops in my head. Tales with lots of alien tentacles, monster tongues, and huge metal robot dicks that won’t stop. So, join me for an adventure in one of my books! It’ll be fun!

Book preview

Stuffed

SEXY SUPERNATURALS, VOL. 14

JULY 8, 2014

By Michelle Morphette

Copyright 2014, 2015 Michelle Morphette

Smashwords Edition

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The story you are reading is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. It may not be re-published in any medium, in whole or in part, for profit or not, without the author’s express written consent. This story contains explicit adult content. It is not intended for readers under 18 years of age. All characters are over 18, so don’t worry – it’s okay to touch yourself.

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When Lisa left for college, her parents left her bedroom just how it was. The stacks of CDs on her desk. The piles of stuffed animals on her bed. Even the cartoon stickers stuck to the back of her chair.

Lisa was glad they did. Six weeks into the semester, she needed somewhere to escape.

Late on a Saturday night, Lisa had a stomach full of her mother’s best pasta. Her pale freckled skin smelled of her favorite lemonade-scented body wash. She lay in the fetal position with Buddy, her favorite blue teddy bear, clutched tight against her chest. But she still couldn’t sleep.

Lisa wasn’t homesick anymore. Now she was horny.

Lisa rubbed her legs together, savoring the dampness beneath her tight red Wonder Woman panties. She