(Eventually I hope to make this an open cyoa for any brave author’s who wish to build their own branch from. I challenge any and all my fellow Chyoa compatriots to build a wholesome realm, adding their perversive touch as little or as much they like. For those that just wish to read, I hope I can build a realm that you can come love and look forward to readi...
TERMS tinton - 2 1/2 seconds specton - 2 1/2 minutes Toton - 2 1/2 hours minton - 2 1/2 days daycon - 2 1/2 weeks Malant - 2 1/2 months quant - 2 1/2 years galant - 2 1/2 centuries Metson - 2 1/2 inches maclon - 2 1/2 feet heckson - 2 1/2 miles tetson - 2 1/2 acres Characters Bill Axor (AKA Ambrose) - Lion clan, Cit-Chac-Coh King Tomco Traxor...
All That Glitters Ch 7 Pirates!!, new discoveries... The Piscium system gets attacked by pirates. The scientists make some significant research discoveries. There is no sex in this chapter. I apologize to my Literotica readers who I know want to see all that sex but this chapter is mostly action. Because of the amount of abbreviations in this story, I i...
Note: There really is a Blackbird studios in Nashville, and I used it (or my memory thereof) for much of the physical description of the studio here. However, the characters I placed within it are in no way representative of the people who actually work(ed) there, and are in fact partially inspired by individuals I met at an entirely different time and place...
"You want a ride?" There were two of them in the truck. The driver was maybe thirty or so -- lean, unshaven, an earring in one ear, and a gleam in his eyes that I should have been wary of. His companion was younger -- not much older than me. He was wearing a cowboy hat. I should have shook my head and kept walking, but something made me say, "Yeah, sure," a...
Sitting on my feet with my legs tucked under me, I am intently watching him as he regains his composure. Feeling rather pleased with myself I must admit. "That was so bloody amazing! I have to say that I was a bit shocked and nervous as well but, bloody hell girl, I am at a loss for words and anyone who knows me, knows that this is rare occurrence.", he sa...
Chapter 1 - The Marking (Please turn on Start Game.) An obese laborer perched on the second story of the construction site ribs one of his buddies with his elbow and nods down towards your direction as you begin to transverse the old New England cobblestone alley below. Cupping his hands in front of his chest with a licentious grin he gives the universal guy...
However much I admired Crystal's song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn't really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion's lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose i...
(As with my previous story, this is true, and the names have been changed.) Wow!! Where do I start? These past 2 months have been a whirlwind, and I have to say, it's an amazing feeling. This story actually started 3 years ago when I met Angela at work. She's about 5'8, 105lbs soaking wet, got a set of large B/small C breasts, and guys, a smile that men wou...
(Schodt – Angel No. 8 Original Mix. Music begins @ here). Kate Kane looked downwards quizzically at her dresser, the redoubtable Raldi M'Raldi - the highly modern English-raised and educated, Sudanese private couture and bespoke fashion expert. “Are you sure?” She asked. “Oh yes.” He replied with supreme confidence. “But are you sure,” she re-iterated, q...