Author's Note This story is based on my original erotic novella, Rhiana, from a series that I am now calling "Circle of Denial." If you enjoy this story and want to know more about the Circle of Denial, please read Rhiana, available at my member page. This story steps subtly outside of my comfort zone. I am not experienced in the field of desperation, but...
We arrange to meet this evening at a local coffee shop. We do this frequently, just to sit and chat and enjoy each other’s company. You’re already seated when I arrive, and I see the sparkle in your eyes when you kiss me and take my coat. You’ve already bought our drinks, and we sip slowly, talking about many things. You send me for a second cup, and we sip...
"Hey guys, just hold on to my beer would you, I've got to go pee. I'm so full I'm bursting." A gang of us had come down from the campus to O'Malley's Bar, down on Victoria Road. O'Malley's is one of those bars that caters for a wide range of customers, from us university types, the art school arty kids, and the occasional corporate suit kicking out at the e...
Jennie hated herself at the moment. She was wearing white stretch fabric pants with no underwear, was sitting on a bus stop in the middle of a long empty road and had to pee like a racehorse. There were no bushes or trees anywhere near her so unless she wanted to squat to pee for anyone passing by to see her which she didn't she just had to hold it until the...
**Everyone in this fictional story is age 18 or older. ** All the other girls were watching Leslie closely as she started to undress in the gym locker room. It was her first day at this new school, and as the 'new girl' everyone was trying to size her up—in more ways than one. Leslie was 5'6" tall, beautiful, flowing blond hair, green eyes, and nicely shape...
Despite the small medical anomaly, Hector thought of himself as an ordinary guy. He had a job he loved as the Deputy Parks Ranger for Toeheekee Forest and lived in a little cottage he had built just outside the State Park lines. His truck was paid off. He made good money, ate good food, and lived a good life — active, full of simple pleasures, giving back t...
I awoke my dreams had been warm and lovely about my control over my pickup last night and about the taxi ride and the spanking, warm and lovely, The feeling I had now rather strange, my arms were out stretched behind my head and my right leg stretched out, something heavy was on my left leg and fiddling with my ankles. Is this still dreaming or is someone re...
One Saturday afternoon, I am told that I am going to disgrace myself. Ma'am tells me that we will be going out together that evening. As usual for our evening soirees in public, I have my identity stolen. The ritual begins: my body is waxed, my cock is locked away to prevent any unsightly bulges from appearing, I am dressed in lightly coloured and figure hug...
Writer's note: Arin is an andyne - andynes are bird-winged people from my other work, like Arthur Deepuin and Digitalis. Grisderms are kind of alien-lizard-looking people, and for a grisderm man to be "matronly" is considered a good/normal thing, since the male grisderms are the ones who give birth. * Arin's sparrow-colored wings twitched uneasily. She sto...
Flora sat on the couch, regarding a large, plain box in the middle of the coffee table. It was the diapers they'd order, damn two day shipping. She pouted at the box, which remained a large, plain box oblivious to her grumpiness. She heard David's car pull up, he'd be so excited to see they'd been delivered. She sat up straight and smoothed out her t-shir...