Alternative Medicine Tanya Winters stared at the red light and then glanced at her watch. She was running late and was angry with herself, since it was her own fault. She was usually very punctual and, even with two kids, managed to get them both to wherever they needed to be on time. Band camp, football practice, recitals, swimming, school, boy scouts, she...
Susan was a young woman who enjoyed the finer things in life. Cordon Bleu food, designer clothes, cellared wines, as well as various forms of art. It was due to her interest in the arts that she had become involved as a volunteer at Hilton Galleries. Although her involvement was limited to leading a guided tour through the ‘touring arts’ gallery every few we...
It was 5:30 PM in the cinder-blocked ante-room to the Fertility Experiment. My secretary Sherry and I were giggling. "Dr Barton, I never expected," Sherry laughed, "when I took a job in a hospital to find myself bare assed, bumping butts with my boss, bent over being poked and prodded by Nurse Wretched, that bitch on duty." I whispered my reply, "Oh, I'm su...
As Salaam Alaikum, dear traveler. I am Nadia Fakri, proud Muslim sister originally from the City of Marrakesh, Morocco. When most people first meet me, they often say that I'm not what they expect. I stand five foot nine inches tall, a bit curvy but fit, with golden brown skin, long black hair and light brown eyes. A perfect example of Berber womanhood. Yo...
*** This series was awarded Best Lesbian Story, as well as Most Literary/Genre Transcending Story in the 2019 Reader's Choice Awards. Thank you to all who voted. *** Welcome to Chapter Seven. If you plan on reading this, but you haven't read Chapters One through Six then we need to have a talk, because I'm getting worried about you. Do you need a hug, frien...
Monica worked overtime in a medical office, she constantly tried to make ends meet so she could continue to take care of her 18 year old sister Emily, Monica gained custody to her after their mom died a year ago. Monica was 24, and much too young and pretty for all the stress and she had no time for a relationship. She was 135lbs., C - cupped breast, long bl...
"Did it work? Did my magic words earlier loosen your purse-strings?" Priya and Yasmin embraced each other tightly before sitting. "Who are you saving now, Yas? Children in Sudan? Indigenous tribes in the Amazon?" "I just spent a year at a field hospital in Syria. Shockingly, people in war zones need medical treatment." Yasmin had hardly changed over the...
Author's note: This story will not be updated any further. It has instead been restarted as a separate story found here: https://chyoa.com/story/Sapphic-Sabiyya.30884 Sabiyya laid upon her bed and gazed at the ceiling. This boredom was paralyzing. University sat on the far end of summer and her job didn't begin for another week. Her friends were already wor...
Eventually Doctor Riemen gave me permission to get up from my hands and knees. I was given the box that contained my personal effects and allowed to get dressed. It felt weird getting dressed in the main lobby, with the receptionist, and other Vineyard employees watching me, but the Vineyard is a strange place. They don't follow the same rules that we're ta...
This work is inspired by Calliope St. James' (aka LunaCeMore's) excellent romance series about Chrissy and Maria: How I Met My Mommy, My New Little Life, My Life as Her Good Girl, and My Little Panda Girl, a well-crafted and sensitive exploration of a budding MDLG (Mommy-domme-little-girl) relationship. I found myself troubled by the (mild) punishment elemen...