(Inspired by Encounter in the Glade and The Perils of Nude Sunbathing By Little White Mouse) * "I agree. We're in deep shit," said Stella. "What do you think happened? Why would he strand us like this?" asked Moira. "I don't know. We were in a hurry. We didn't look at his credentials close enough. The one smart thing we did was pay him half the cash. Any...
Stepping into her apartment with a huff Karen Starr leaned back against her apartment door, hanging up her coat and running her fingers through her short blonde hair. “Damn, what a slow day… Maybe I should call in a few days sick leave just to get some R and R.” Heading over to her little nook kitchen she set up a mug and water and filled it with hot chocola...
In today’s society, everyone’s ID is integrally linked to the biology. The installations of various biotech starts at birth, and continues even after their body has died. They range from important things like social security numbers and vaccines to superficial items like hair dye and waist enhancements. The story believed by historians today is that a long t...
Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. The first thing Lynn noticed was the quiet. The silence last night was creepy, sure, but this morning, more so. No birds, was the thought, Better look in on the girls. Lynn, a creature of habit, did her morning ablutions first. She walked down the hall later, scrubbed clean, hair combed, teeth brushed; a woman who dislik...
As I stood at the sink rinsing our breakfast dishes, I felt Thelma's hand slide along my spine and then in between my legs. "Thanks for the little session last night. As I said, Maggie, that beast in your belly is fighting to get out and, when it does, you are going to be one helluva sex babe. Now, get out of that big city getup you're wearing and put these...
"Goodmorning, master Goodman. The time is 0730. Weather today is fair as usual. In regional ne-" speaks my alarm's voice before being cut off with the mute button. I rouse myself out of bed, the lights slowly increasing in brightness as to not be harsh on my slowly adjusting eyes. I manage to find the glass of water on the night stand, finishing of...
This story follows the short descriptive tales of the Blob, a fictional alien character, based in a post war-time, 1960's-esque civilisation. Miranda, a buxom girl of big heart and even bigger breasts, and her friend, Jane, a small and stout beauty of dark hair and hypnotisingly striking features, find discarded barrels of alien fluid. Overcome by the mind c...
Author's Note: Originally this was supposed to be one big novel but since I'm having difficulty with the ending and the fact I make audio files of all my work I decided it'd be easier on me and the admins to view this story in three parts. To All Readers: The text you are about to read is not intended to be read by anyone under the age of 18. All characte...
Chapter Nineteen The Moon - 3755 C.E. "I need to speak to you privately," said Oxana Petrovna Korolyov. Brigadier Svenssen was understandably alarmed. What could this woman possibly want? Why would a Mission Control scientist need to talk to him? His immediate anxiety was that it might be her way of suggesting that they have sex. There were colonies in the...
John, Mitch, Helen, Millie and little Mica were all somewhat worried though it had been two weeks, they knew that a major confrontation wasn't far away. John had been through all of the six oldest daughters, three had turned up pregnant, surprisingly Ava, Canella and Elly the first 3 hadn't, even blasting and filling Elly twice in the same day. Glory, Ida an...