All through dinner, I couldn't concentrate on a word he said. It took all my focus and energy just to aim my fork in the right direction so I could eat. Sustenance, I kept reminding myself. I have to eat if I'm going to get lucky tonight. As the thought ran through my head for the tenth time, his dark eyes met mine, twinkling in the candlelight of the roma...
MPC: Bunny Love By Paladin Synopsis: I play with my pet Bunny. Notes: "My Erotic Fiction". "My" means you cannot post it elsewhere without permission, although I will let you post it, in its entirety, at a free site. "Erotic" means if it is illegal or immoral for you, don't read it. "Fiction" means it ain't real in any sense- all made up (thank god!) Not...
Author's note: This story is set in the universe created by 3D artist Dizzydills. While you don't need to read through his works to understand this story, it can help! Thanks to Bianca Rose and Borsten for editing this story. ***** Part I: Processing When Sylvia Summers arrived at the automated outpost, she could instantly see the problems that lay a...
All eleven of us women are now pregnant! I haven't recorded anything here for several weeks but I thought I would take note of this exciting occasion. In fact, over the past several months about the only time I have recorded anything here is when something interesting happens. Six of us are all well into our pregnancies. Laci Bianca and Elizabeth Dee are du...
The hunting and foraging parties that we formed are not absolute; they are not set in stone. It's not uncommon for someone to join a group or decline to go on a hunting and foraging party, especially if someone joins the party. In fact, if our smokehouse is full of meat then no one goes out hunting. The scheduled group just goes out to collect firewood or di...
The James Cook has two entrances, the emergency airlock on the bridge and the other in the lower flight deck. This latter entrance has steps that fold down from the underbelly of the ship and is the one that was used for going to and from the living section. With the steps and landing gear down, the James Cook sits a little under three meters off the ground...
For the next two days I continually heard annoying gripes from some of the crew members about their not getting paid, although most of them accepted it. Some even seemed to take it good heartedly. Then on the evening of the second day I entered the TV lounge to get some nachos and cheese for an evening snack and watched in awe as a construction worker left w...
She was there again today. It had been almost a week since she last appeared, walking down towards me along the station platform, walking on those luscious long legs, her beautiful slim body held erect and confident. On that last occasion she had been wearing a pure white cotton dress which had all but disappeared as she stood against the sunlight at our en...
Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual so please feel free to leave me a comment in the comment box at the end of the story! You see those big empty stars down there as well? Did you want to maybe fill them up? We don't want them e...
We made it through! Juan was able to guide us right through the center of the hole. I knew he could do it. I have the greatest confidence in him. He's going to make a great spaceship captain someday. The only thing though, as we passed through the hole one of the four solar panels attached to the James Cook's wings scraped its edge. A warning light on the d...