Part 4: Introduction to Submission This is a work of fiction, none of the characters are intended to bear any resemblance to anyone living or dead. Any similarity is purely unintentional. Bill and Jennifer returned to the office and Bill turned and faced Jennifer. "How are you doing Jen?" Jennifer looked at him for a moment, and then slowly dropped to he...
Chapter Two: The Screenwriters Before they left to meet the screenwriter at the Texan, Sally and Valerie packed a bag with clothes more appropriate for submitting to their Master. Both were lost in their thoughts on the drive. Valerie was still frustrated by how easily Milton Freeman, the producer, managed to make her mad. It wasn't going to help her deal w...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. All characters are over eighteen and clearly written to...
Part 1 of 3: The Unexpected Inheritance "There must be a mistake somewhere." Nicole shook her head as she reviewed pages of legal documents. She double checked her mother's will to ensure that the information was correct. "Everything is in order," Mr. Messersmith stated. "I can assure you of that." "You know that my mother was a devout Catholic right?"...
She liked the idea of using him for his cock. A lot. In fact, she often fantasized about a world where men existed only for her pleasure, mouths and pricks to please her whenever she desired. Would these males get their own gratification from their activities in satisfying her? She didn't care one way or the other, so long as they performed as often and as l...
Tour of the Resort Layla and Sir were led through organized wildness of tropical plantings. They passed a gazebo where a couple sat at a round table. Was someone crouched under the table? “You’ll notice there’s a lot of wrought iron around,” said their guide, gesturing to luxuriantly upholstered iron lounge chairs. “The weight is useful. We don’t wan...
I suppose it was all my own fault. I should have known what I was getting into. Or maybe I did know, and that was why I got into it. Sometimes it's hard to say what we do of our own conscious volition, and what we are somehow drawn into doing. But it happened all the same. It was the summer after my junior year in college, when the world still lay before me...
Chapter 1 "Time is up." Shyla exhaled. It felt like a breath she'd been holding for the entire hour. Half. At best, she thought. "Pencils down, please hand in your exams." This was not going well. She knew she was having trouble with the class, and she'd tried just about everything she could think of to do better. She'd tried the myriad items of advice...
My story actually begins with a ballet teacher named Ms. Mixon. I was never interested in ballet, however my mother insisted that I learn, so she sent me to classes for six years. My mother hoped that; if she forced me to go; eventually I would learn to love the ballet. It was a bold plan, but one that failed. After six years of stretching, foot positions,...
"Ah I see you have the 'gift' for the mortal," the cosmic being smiled at it's compatriot, "Do you think the mortal will be able to handle it? Which realm shall we be off to? Which mortal will this gift be presented to?" The cosmic being gave a chuckle to it's compatriot. "Really? That realm?" the cosmic being took a human form...