My wife told me that she saw something on television that might be interesting. She said she saw on television that a doctor in Europe had taken stem cells and applied them to a woman's pussy and grown a real penis in its place. The surgery was permanent. They were able to connect the tissue to the woman's nervous system and it was a fully functional penis....
CHAPTER 4: FOOD OF THE GODS The colony had spent the first six months tackling all the problems that any new group of settlers have no matter how well planned their settlement may be. Equipment shortages and malfunctions, injuries and sickness, unexpected extremes of conditions and a thousand and one variations on Murphy's Law, that had been found to be equ...
Putting down her pen in frustration Jennifer decides to power-walk off some of her tension. There is a corner store 3 blocks away from the brownstone she shares with her husband, Kirk, who is out of town on yet another business trip. Heading out the door Jennifer hardly registers her surroundings, musing over her problems. She had been trying to write a le...
Thank you all so much for your patience. I truly appreciate all the kind words of encouragement that I have gotten while I worked to wrap up this chapter! Those of you that aren't fans of the California trio will be happy to note they are gone after this chapter. Huge thanks as always to Devir Ginator for his editing prowess. Now on to the tale! **** M...
I have sadly neglected Harry and his wife Sally. For those who missed the first three chapters, or who might have forgotten where I left off, Harry’s Boss Bob has seduced Sally and made her his mistress and sex slave. Harry his spent the day with Darla, Bob’s executive secretary and another of his mistresses, and our story resumes with the return of Harry an...
"I have a suggestion for tonight," Papi said. "What's that, Papi?" I asked, drying myself with the towel. "How about we hide the video cam and record it?" he said, his face plastered an ear to ear grin. "That sounds good Papi. I'll leave all that to you." "What are you going to do while this happens?" I ask. "I will assume my place in the closet. H...
Comfort Zone - Prolog The use of the capitalized pronoun with reference to myself as "I" in this story instead of the usual respectful small case letter "i" and any other personal references that are not in small case are in no way meant to disrespect my Master or any other Masters or Mistresses in the BDSM Lifestyle. I write for my Master with the knowle...
I struggled with the category for this story. I know some will disagree, but I threw caution to the wind and put it in Loving Wives! I'd like to thank my editor, Newell Post, any remaining errors are mine. "You're so selfish!" I screamed at him. Rob just looked down at the table, as he usually did when I went on one of my rampages. "I've really about had...
WARNING DO NOT READ THIS STORY IF YOU ARE IN ANY WAY RELIGIOUS OR TAKE OFFENCE AT ADULT STORIES THAT DEPICT RELIGIOUS CHARACTERS. * As Dawn was going to the convent to interview prospective employees, she dressed casual but smart. The business suit was not too long and not too short. With a white blouse underneath she looked the part, and it was thick eno...
The night sounds and smells traveling on the air told April that it was truly summer in Mississippi. The traffic, just off the clinic grounds, told her it was highway 90 running there. It was the same as everything else at the clinic. The highway was the old version of highway 90. The one that wound it's way through town, not the new one that by passed, the...