Story by LesLes. Concept by Solddate. Art by Oo_Sebastian_oO Five Years After Syndrome's Attack "Honestly, sweetie, if there's ever a type of villain you don't want to go solo against, it's a mind controller." The villainess Mezmerella leaned against the top of a classic ball chair as she spoke. The smooth white plastic of the chair was a half-sphe...
At the bar on a crowded early Friday night, Lauren sat across from Julia at a private booth away from all the mingling couples, watching all the other women at their table suspiciously. She leaned back on her left elbow to take in the crowd that Julia assured would be discreet. But that didn't matter really; Lauren was perturbed at her first encounter in wha...
Alicia dragged her feet up the stairs, carrying a load of books in both arms while repeatedly blowing a stray strand of blonde hair out of her eyes and trying to remember what life had been like a week ago. "Go to Harvard," she muttered. "Meet interesting people! Form valuable social connections! Discuss exciting ideas with other brilliant minds!" Eleven o'c...
In the midst's of her college dorm room, Bethany lay on her back, her legs spread, and raised and looked up at the ceiling. Above her, James pushed himself into her again and again. Each stroke brought a short gasp from her. Her thin, long legs arched as he pulled his manhood into her wet sex again. Her stomach quivered as his sweaty chest rubbed against her...
It was hot. Hotter than hell. As I drove down I-10, with the top down on my Jeep, I was desperately trying to remember why I had decided to drive from New Orleans to San Diego in July. What was I thinking? Usually, I’m a very smart person. This was definitely not a smart move. I was in the middle of Texas, God only knows where. At least I had remember...
She had joined a new health club. It was near where she worked three days a week in the publishing firm her family had owned for three generations. That meant she could go there during her lunch break if she wished, but today she had gone there after work had finished. It was after nine and there were few people around for it closed at eleven. Catherine, wh...
This is a work of pure fiction. It involves elements of mind control that may upset some readers. Please read on only if that does not bother you. *************************************** Lidia had discovered her gift as she reached maturity. It may have been triggered by the changes in her body, for as much as she could tell. But she soon realised that she...
Welcome to our entry designed for the over fifty crowd. We of retirement age have conformed long enough to society's rules. We had to make our income and feed our families. Now it's time to live and stop merely existing. I am not implying that this is your only window to your imagination. But if you are not inclined to be artistic, then the body/mind combin...
"I'm sorry, but sometimes opposites don't attract," the words played over in Paula's mind in endless repetition. She stared at the blank monitor, trying not to focus on the ghost from her past. Her ex-lover was draped over Paula's memory like an everlasting overcast. She longed to feel the rays of hope, but none shone through. The sun beams that once colored...
Wendy bumped into her friend the next morning and noticed her glumness. "Hey, Madelynn, is everything alright?" "Morning, Wendy!" replied Madelynn, who quickly put up a cheerful face. "Everything's fine. It's just that I've a lot homework lately." "Don't force yourself too hard, Madelynn." "I'll be fine, Wendy. Don't worry." She didn't want anyone, espec...