"All hail Emperor John XVI!" A hall full of female voices chant as you step forward in your ceremonial robes of office. It was some cycles (Earth years becoming antiquated in 2485) ago that you were born, you father's genetic modification sensing his bodies fading vitality issuing the only male child of his 211 cycle reign. Your father's father's f...
When that bastard of a guard rattled his stun stick against the bars of his cell Percival snarled. When he went to stand he almost fell over. He was tired, worn, and wearing down. There was a diabolical process in place to run all the remaining pirates into the ground. They were awakened at odd hours, given extensive interviews and interrogation, and hard ph...
The train clatters through the English countryside, past nameless farms and villages. You clutch the letter from the school to your chest, in case anybody recognises it. For one bizarre and irrational moment, you imagine yourself on the way to Hogwarts or some other school of juvenile literature. Cautiously, you slide the prospectus for St Mabyn’s out of its...
Dark clouds build up along the coast. Seagulls fly high in the sky moving north bound in long circular motions further away from the old stone tower. Trees ready to be lifted from their roots as the wind blows through the terrain. Rain pours from the sky making visibility nearly impossible on the old dirt road leading toward the old lighthouse. Once stood as...
Thanks to Tangent Joker for the edit. "So! To summarize: The Zorgon Empire has contracted us to produce an army of clones for its new offensive against the Cretan Federation, and the Cretan Federation has contracted us to produce colonists to bolster their territories against the Zorgons. So you see the problem. We have a major conflict of interest ticking...
It had been about 2 weeks since their test run with Lisa and Nicki [see Chapter 7]. He had taken the down-time to make some minor modifications and also some additions. He was just buttoning up the base unit when Nicki called. She was wondering if she might get to try out The Chair again. He told her he had just finished some modifications and they needed a...
A fictional essay, crudely reviewing my take on surgical modifications within the sex industry. * He was not in a habit of frequenting these places; he felt they lacked the style and class with which he would prefer their service be presented with. Of course, a more tangible reason for him not to visit these places was that he was married, and wanted to re...
Authors note: This will probably be the final chapter in Laura's saga for now. I started this story to get the idea out of my head and onto paper and I feel that the quality went a little down with pt. 3. I hope this final (for now) chapter will be better and more what the readers are looking for. ***** It had been six months since Laura was first taken a...
The View in the Mirror. (Mf, mod, pierce, humiliation) By ChangeYourPassword From the author: This was truly my first erotic story. Pure fiction. I hope you enjoy... *** Adele was taking her morning shower in their huge master bath. The shower stall was luxurious by any standard with something like a dozen shower heads that could spray from about eve...
Lady Jezebel Renoux's lips puckered slightly as she regarded the girl in front of her. The brunette was pretty enough, in a kind of pixie-ish way. She had a nice round set of breasts on her that had probably had some work done on them prior to her being brought here. They were nice but Jezebel felt they were kind of out of place on the small-framed girl. She...