This story is a work of fiction solely from the twisted mind of Chromex. Any resemblance to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters are of at least 18 years of age unless otherwise specifically mentioned. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or total, without the author's permission. This is the first in a series of v...
Authors Note: All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and have consented to the acts being performed in what you are about to read. The following contains themes of: somnophilia, bondage, and overstimulation. Read at your own discretion. That being said, enjoy! -Remy "I'm just feeling tired, pup." I say as I get into bed- hours earlier than norm...
"Sir, your feet must be hurtin'." I break my gaze away from the tiled flooring of the cafe. The cafe's owner: John, was looking at me curiously. I simply nod to him, keeping my gaze lowered, even though he couldn't possibly recognize me with this new body. John chuckled, scratching at his flimsy white beard thoughtfully, and continued: "You seem fam...
TP TP TP TP I glance out the window. It's raining. It's always fucking raining around here. I pick up my hat from the desk and trundle towards the office door; it's about time to clock out for the day. TIING! It's the phone. Well, not a phone per se - it's more of an interdimensional transponder but that's just a glorified fairy phone. HQ has officially name...
You could hear it a voice speaking, "Finally after 18 years you are ready..." It said, you understood. You had a mind and it instantly asked a single question. 'Who is that?' then another came 'Who am I?' it was so simple... yet so vexing. The voice spoke again, "Brainwaves are normal... activity picking up." it said. 'Who am I? Where am...
I don't know what made me do it. All I had intended was to buy a limited nudist license so that I could go swimming in the lake and at the pool in my birthday suit. Maybe strip down in the park on hot summer days. You get the idea. I'm certainly comfortable enough with my body that I don't care who sees it. I guess maybe that last part isn't completely true,...
Our hero is in his bedroom, bored as he browses his large porn collection. Sure he's got all the best titles from Japan, America and even some vintage ebony videos to make a collector cry but he's grown bored with the lack of physical contact in his life. He wishes that someone would take an interest in him and provide some spice to his monotone life. What o...
I reclined in a chair on the back patio, staring out into the night sky and sipping on my hot chocolate. The fire pit crackled and spat next to me, but other than the small amount of light it gave off, my house's outer suburb locale meant light pollution was low enough to see plenty of white pinpricks speckling the black sky. It was a little chilly out, but...
The Kingdom of Mirantia.... Known and admired throughout the world as the fair land where magic and mortal coexist. For well over one hundred years the inhabitants of the kingdom have prospered, thanks in no small measure to the wise leadership of a succession of good kings. Its current monarch, King Malcolm, has continued the policies of his father and gran...
Fuck Viagra! You don't need it. Nobody does. You'd be better off taking a placebo, garnering some confidence, and heading into a sexual skirmish. We're talkin' a drug here with numerous side effects, and only one benefit. With or without Vegas odds, that's a terrible return. Still, this shit must be sellin', since the corporation that produces it has the ca...