The hangar was filled with noise. Hundreds of faceless troops were conversing with each other. Joking and laughing, making rude gestures with their pliable blank mannequin like bodies. At the end of the hangar, lights came up upon a stage with a single microphone. Behind the microphone, a brilliant purple flag swayed, the insignia of the planet Bredon flashi...
After getting screamed at for leaving the toilet seat up your energy is at an all time low, you've just been getting abuse from everyone in the house just for your existence and you can't really take it anymore. You dont know when having to work from home will end but it has been weeks already and there is no end in sight. Frustrated you start browsing the w...
"Command, this is Engineer Adams. I have successfully made my way down to the Reactor control tunnel, and I am not seeing shit." Command had sent Adam's to this maintenance tunnel due to heat control going off the charts and at present, he was unaware of what could be causing such a crazy reading. Flashlight in hand, the Engineer moved about the tu...
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(Serious thanks to the editors that have to deal with me. They are the gate-keepers, and still have to read every story submitted. Again Thanks!) Chapter 5 Routines and Wailing Michelle wasn't the only lesbian woman that was enslaved to be a breeder. In the client schedule of two months, with some 30 clients, 3 preferred women over men. It made my job mor...
She attends her first breeding party. This is a re-telling of an event that happened. Names, location and other items in the story have been changed to protect the identity and other data of those involved, for the most part this is a fairly accurate telling of the event. Hope you enjoy it. This is our first try at putting any of the sexual adventures we ha...
This is Angie - A little bit of pre-story notes. For those of you that have chosen to send hate mail - get a life, this is a story. If you hate blacks are blacks on white females so much than why the hell are you even in this section reading the stories. For those of you who fell it is necessary to send copies to me red line with all the things I did wrong i...
I have always been known as the most conservative of my group of friends, but I was always self-conscious because of my weight. I got asked to dance last, got the least sex, etc., and it was fine with me. When I finally met and married Mike, everyone was amazed. I was so incredibly happy as I am to this day. But there was a time recently when both these fact...
EPILOGUE Allot has happen since the breeding party that started all of this. It has taken a extended time period to get it written. During that time Angie finished her Masters Degree, she changed jobs, and we had a child get married and the other get divorced. All of these things slowed down getting all of the party into writing and polished enough to even...
"Where are all the BBW strippers, let alone BBW strip clubs?!" ― Don Keedik From the tenth floor of the Four Queens, Don could hear the drunken droves below, as the six-foot tall, Chinese BBW jerked his javelin. This mental snapshot ― tattered, and yellowing with age ― graced the cover of his cerebral photo album. Most broke out Polaroids of brainwashed k...