Conspiracy Theories - or - Who is this man, Oscar Meyer, and why does everyone want to be his weiner? Of course, one can argue that obsession with conspiracy theories serves only to demonstrate the lunatic paranoia running rife in the twentieth and twenty-first centuries. Much talk about conspiracies is dismissed as paranoia and much of it IS paranoia, bu...
The sweltering evening heat was unbearable. A fine sheen of sweat glistened on Casey's young body as she aimlessly stared out her window. This heat wave had taken a toll on her. She has always hated coming to this part of the state to visit her family in the summers. As a lovely 20 year-old girl, Casey required more entertainment than anything a small house...
When Clara woke up, everything was pitch black. Her eyes felt filmy and crusted, and when she tried to reach up and rub them, her arms were stopped short by straps on her wrists. Irritated, she rolled her shoulder, struggling to rub the grainy feeling away. Wherever she was, it was full of hissing, beeping, and faint skritching noises. Clara groaned softly....
Your earliest known memory is of your mother. A Homosapien harvested from the third planet in the Sol system. A planet whose people call it, Earth. The scientists from your planet harvested a breeding pair of healthy young Humans with the hope of bridging the gap between your species. Your native species, the Melke, has been slowly dying off for generations...
The protocol would have required Chang Lequ to lead and her guests to follow when entering the Astarte Nunnery, but as Jane was clearly the prettiest of the quartet, with her shining nipple chain dangling from her I-cup breasts, she led the cortege, with Edna at her left and Chang Lequ at her right -- and John, her husband, behind her. Diletta, the Astarte...
Lance had always wanted to go to the moon and when he signed up for the environmental experiment, he hoped that the moon was among them. After running through the basics he wondered why he had to take his clothes off as he disrobed and touched the screen. The door opened and he walked through to the options room. A soft neutral voice intoned that doors with...
THE FUTURE, 2125 Michelle was your typical teenage girl, a little older than 18. She was a red-haired, 6'0, 170 pound average girl, neither prep nor a freak. She was openly lesbian and liked to flaunt it a bit. She lived in an isolated home 10 miles from the nearest suburb; her parents were away on a week-long vacation. She'd be left in charge of the house...
VOYAGER UNCENSORED # 7: "24/Seven", Part III My name is toilet. I had become the ultimate toilet, engineered by Seven of Nine to be the perfect living waste receptacle. This is the story of how we changed the world... * * * * * Diary of a toilet Year 2 "Expanding the experiment" * * * * * By my second year as Seven's toilet, Janeway was clearly impres...
This story is a shameless piece of plagiarism. Anyone who wants to read the one that inspired it, find a copy of a story by Isaac Asimov called Playboy and the Slime God. It’s not as racey as this one, but it’s far superior in all other ways. ***** Late at night, on a cold and wet street in the middle of Edinburgh, a young man hunched his shoulders against...
Seeing Stars Ashway Ren was beginning to re-think her career choices. From her position on the bridge of the battleship Daisy, she could see thousands upon thousands of warships floating in aggressive formations through space. On the monitors she was assigned to watch, hundreds of smaller ships and fighter craft filled in the gaps between the larger capital...