Edited by angel love Born Lindelle Gerhart, the agent was raised in a modest home in German Town Pennsylvania. Though her father and mother were bakers by trade, they worked hard to provide the means by which their children might live useful and peaceful lives. But as Lindell grew older and sought for a lifetime career, she found that her desires lie elsewh...
Dezicra groaned as she stumbled through the Westmeyer woods. Pushing aside brambles and branches, she made her way to a sacred and secret place deep within. Her body felt weak, and her bruises and cuts weighed heavily on her posture. The battle had been fierce, and many orcs of her tribe had fallen to the human skirmishers they'd met, but when the last blow...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Angel Love for her editing to make this a better story. * "Oh, wow! I love this décor! It's so masculine." I wondered what the tall, shapely blonde meant by that remark. She was...
The White Subaru pulled up beside him. He quickly got out of his car and opened the passenger door of the Ford SUV. He took the overnight bag from Anya and tossed on the back seat with his own as she got into the passenger seat and put on the seatbelt. Rushing round he jumped into the drivers seat and put the car into gear. He glanced over at his passenger....
Alison stood in the anteroom of the house not sure where to go this time. She had been released to Felix and he had ordered one last round of physical changes for her. He wanted her to have red hair and some of the commands for his "new" wife had been changed. The commands were changed to these in a list easily followed. Phase 1- Light arousal and strong or...
The rain was slamming against the window and every few moments the dark sky became a flash of white. The rumblings of thunder had subsided; it was just another summer storm in the city. I was lying on my bed propped up on a couple of pillows staring out the window as the storm wore down. "Thanks baby, goodnight." I whispered. "Your welcome, goodnight." "I...
The water cascaded over her lean form, sliding in snakelike patterns down and over her and between the perfect swell of her breasts. It caressed her arms and legs, gently tracing the perfect line of thigh and calf. It slithered down her back and ran between the fine roundness of her ass. Water pulsed and steamed curled, slowly misting over the glass walls of...
NOTE: The original artwork for this story has been removed to facilitate easier publication on this site. If you would like to see the illustrations, please contact me. Enjoy! "Oh my God, she's online!" he thought. "Do I message her? Would that seem to eager?" Jonathan was so flummoxed the moment he'd been eagerly anticipating had arrived and now he didn't...
A few days later it was time for Kitty's weekly training session. No time to sit around the house watching 'Oprah' and getting fat today, not that Kitty would ever allow herself to get fat. Frank and Kitty each took their own cars to The Division. Frank usually spent the entire day at work and started earlier than Kitty, so it only made sense. Frank's job re...
[To the reader: This is a greatly expanded version of "Beyond the Vows", which I posted this winter. As before, it has a lot of sex in it, but it's meant to be more of an erotic cautionary tale than a stroke story. If the latter is what you're looking for--and who isn't?--my apologies. Special thanks to jasperscribbler for his very useful criticism of the or...