Chapter 7 A Question of Sentience One of the ruffians made a move, darting in and thrusting his knife towards Grankt. The saurian twisted, letting the point lodge in his armor. His fist lashed out and caught his attacker in the face. Blood clouded the water around his face and the dagger dropped slowly to the rock below. Grankt's other hand held his scather...
I stayed there on the bench and slowly recovered from my earth-shattering orgasm. The strange blob-like creature in my panties hadn't moved, it sat there perched on top of my clitoris. I tried to ignore it for the moment. As I regained my strength, I started to get curious. What was this thing? Why was everyone acting so strange? I decided to ask around....
So... this is how humans defined "Netflix and Chill". Thomas took note of it. He was lying in the dark bedroom, the LED glow illuminating his face intently. Robert was staring at the computer, bare-chested, his arm wrapped around Thomas. Thomas didn't have much interest in the computer. He gazed at the wall, thinking quietly. "Thomas." Thomas tensed up, the...
WARNING: These stories introduce my new character, Michael, and have two parts. The first part is about Michael's sexual liaisons with earth women many who work for him and the second part details his encounters with meeting and breeding feline ETs. They involve scenes of graphic sex including alien transformation, breeding and anal. If that is not what yo...
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...
All characters are 18 or over. * Of all the men to walk into my pleasure and breeding house, a Velurian was not one of them. Prim, proper, stoic to a fault, the Velurians dominated the sector in science, technology and space field mechanics; it was often said that the universe would crumble if a Velurian smiled. This one was older, with a tall, stocky bui...
A short story Trilogy by Ashley Stout "Haven't you heard of the space gypsies? Blue aliens, man. Blue like the genies from old pop culture. We call them Jinsie. Jinn is the name of an Arabic devil or some crap, I think. Right. And they're totally blue. I mentioned that, didn't I? Blue as deep ocean. Blue as fucking...what's blue? Sapphires." He snorted. "Th...
"Don't you dare slam the -- Damn it, Jaycie!" Tim said. Jaycie sullenly swung her lanky frame into Tim's sleek Mercedes, her arms crossed in adolescent defense mode. Her pretty face was now distorted by passive aggression, her dark brows knit together as if to meet her delicately pouting lower lip. Tim was often reminded of her mother when she looked like...
"Hello, my name is Alissa Chapleau and this is the story of how I became the world's smartest human and its greatest innovator. I'll have to admit, though, it wasn't all me, but a sentient alien enzyme ooze who has complete control over its body and its host body. I'll stop there before giving too much away, here's my story. I hope you enjoy it." 22 YEARS A...
Jack Ramse regained consciousness sooner than expected. Unknown to everyone the Weaver bug had replenished his blood loss in record time. Amazing creatures. Waking up was the easy part. The gravity bed he was floating in made his limbs exceptionally heavy. Including his newly attached arm. Even his eyelids had a struggle to lift open. Groaning at his priso...