"USS Surefoot-A, Captain's Log, Stardate 44373.77, Esek Hrelle Commanding: we have completed our inspection and refit of the wreck of the USS Limaari, in preparation for its autopiloted journey back to Starbase 154, ahead of schedule. Commendations for Cadet Jonas Ostrow, who has one again provided guidance on shortening the inspection and refitting time by...
She was drunk for the funeral. God knows there was no other way she was getting through it. She sat in the third pew, wedged against the wall, ignoring the whispers. There was a wake at the local pub afterwards. She did her best to avoid everyone, and instead focussed on drinking. Cyril had paid for one hell of a bar tab, and she wasn't the only one putting...
Chapter 5 - A trip to the countryside After a few weeks of increasing domestic harmony, Ava organised a trip to the countryside for some friends and her lover. Ava awoke to the dutiful licking of her slave, and had her first orgasm of the day. "Good boy. Now stand Alexi. Go downstairs and fix me breakfast. Bring breakfast up to me." Alexi hurried downstai...
Oh My God...have I died and gone to heaven? The girl, still wearing her school uniform, was stood on my front doorstep; the girl of my hot, illicit dreams. Given the age gap between us, many people would have said my fixation on her was a perversion, but I didn't think so! She spoke, but I was so taken aback by her being there that my brain didn't register...
Celtic Warrior 1: Ulrike's Quest On the receding edge of the great Northern ice sheet Approximately 11,000 BC He was tumbling through the air when he became conscious. The cold rushing past him tried to pull his breath out of his lungs. He flayed his arms and legs desperate to find some stability and leverage. His falling body rotated and the earth below...
I know a sixteenth [rune]: If I see a girl With whom it would please me to play, I can turn her thoughts, can touch the heart Of any fair-armed woman. I know a seventeenth: If I sing it, The young girl will be slow to forsake me. -- Words of the Most High, from the Elder Edda, c.800-1000 A.D. *** The bars in Reykjavik aren't notably different from the ba...
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I Was an SSMV240 (Sex Slave Male Variant 240) Mission 1: Rebellion By 2200, so much scientific progress had been made that the standard of living of even the poorest human beings was dramatically higher than the richest only a few generations before, and the human population soared to hundreds of billions. Virtually all infectious disease had been eliminat...
"Is it going to be tomorrow? They said tomorrow, didn't they? The scientists. They said it was going to be tomorrow." "No, Rocky, you dummy. How many times do we have to tell you? It's the day after tomorrow. They've been saying that for a year. Why can't you keep anything in that extra large head of yours?" The words, and the tittering laughter that follo...
For my sophomore year of college I put in for a room assignment in Maynard Hall, and I got it. Maynard was one of the oldest dorms on campus, small, ivy covered, with a reputation for being studious and quiet. All of that suited me fine. I hadn't liked the rambunctiousness of my freshman dorm and was looking forward to a more grown-up and serious sophomore y...