Chapter Thirteen - The Gamble The following chapter has been edited by Woodsman's game. Thank you, game. "Mistress Layla and her guests will be playing cards this evening. You'll be required to keep them company," Rose explained to Elise as they entered the sitting room. "And what a delightful little piece of company she is," a masculine voice from behin...
"Shit," you mutter to yourself as you sit crouched behind a slab of broken stone. A dull whistle rings in your ears as another spell races past overhead, before detonating with a bright white flash some distance behind you. You look to the side, taking note of the feminine forms of your teammates also crouched behind similar barriers. "Shit, shit, shit," yo...
Charok I stood by listening as Blossom and Stone discussed our payment. I knew little of the currency system in this world, so I would be no use in the discussion. Besides, I trusted Blossom, with his supernatural powers of persuasion, to get us a good price. When they were done, we joined the warriors who were on the mission with us. They all looked a li...
(Sexually Transmitted Xenomorph) ------------------------------------------------------ "Oh.. my.. God.. uhhh... yes..." A voice woke me up from my groggy, deep sleep state. My first thoughts were disoriented, confused. Where am I? As my eyes opened and a blurry dim light blazed into my senses... I became slowly aware of the rest of my body. I felt .....
Ch. 09: Scientia Sexualis I bowed to his will. After I confessed my desire for him, for what he did to me when we slept together, something changed. I did not lose my mind and become his soulless slave. Nor did I become a weaker or a lesser woman. But I did give my body to him and allowed him to craft my performance in ways that pleased him. Because that wa...
"Hello." "Hi dad," the voice on the phone said. "What are you doing this afternoon?" "Nothing planned son. Why do you ask?" "I need a big favor." "Ha ha," I chuckled, "imagine that." "No seriously dad, you know that audition I went on last week?" "For that reality television show?" "Yeah, I got a call back." "Great, so they liked you, huh?" "I hope...
Obligatory Disclaimer: The people in this story are real, but their names have been changed. This is a work of fiction; I wrote it to purge myself of an unhealthy obsession. While there is sexual content, I view this as therapeutic writing first and foremost; I'm indulging a fantasy and letting go of it at the same time. The title and final lines of this sto...
Helen lay quietly masturbating. Not the urgent self-pleasuring of someone in need, but rather the contented playing of an already satisfied woman. Her left hand was just gently squeezing and kneading her breasts while her right traced lazy circles around the still hard nub of her clitoris and her mouth smiled from her recollection of the previous couple of h...
I just wanted to say thank you for all of your comments. Even the one telling me how confusing my pronouns are. This chapter my strike a few chords in people. Just remember that it will eventually get better for her. I hope you enjoy. -theonlinestalker **** It had been two days, twelve hours and thirty-two minutes since Sonya had talked to her mom. And i...
HOME AGAIN After getting home from Tokyo I had three days off before a Monday morning meeting with Barbara Anderson giving me plenty of time to freak out over my possible future in the company's new Mailgirls program. It also allowed me to continue to relive the events in Tokyo, especially my nude delivery runs through Hiromoto headquarters and the shocking...