Centaur Love V Mathew sat on the little bench beside the drying barn. Growing up he always woke to see his father getting up early for deliveries, but he never knew how his father knew when one would be delivered. But now he knew. A soft scratching feeling had woken him up earlier. The soft scratching came through the spell of clairvoyance he had laid on t...
Suki Teaches the Art of Submission soppingwetpanties This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All charact...
Holly Griffiths returned home to her apartment after a long day at University. There was only so many lectures and tutorials that one person could take for a day. Dropping her bags down once inside, Holly decided to have a shower and then relax with a bottle of wine. At 5'1" tall, the 26 year old English girl could best be described as diminutive. Holly had...
This is my entry for the Summer Lovin' Contest. It is a parallel story to my earlier Dianne. While erotic, there is not a great deal of hard, pounding sex; if that is what you seek, please go to one of the many other excellent stories here. + The limousine door chuffed behind me as I carefully arranged my cloak before settling myself on the leather seat...
My job on that cattle drive had been simple. I was the hired gun. Oh it wasn't as obvious as the times I had been hired on to kill specific people. Nonetheless it was my position. The scout was an Indian and damned good at his job. My job was to ride along with him and make sure nobody killed him. I was also expected to hunt down rustlers. It would be nice i...
Ealasaid did not know how long she had been in isolation. Food only came through the hatch in the door every few days, each time it was rotting the stench causing her empty stomach to roll but after what felt like weeks she was too hungry to care. She had vomited, the food refusing to stay down for more than a moment and now her stomach cramped. She curled...
Becca had been back at work a few weeks when she came over to me as I was putting cleaning supplies away. "Hey Jer, I have a bit of a problem?" "Anything I can help with?" I grunted as I lifted the container of dirty water to pour into the sink. "Well, My sister Abby, you remember she was planning on coming to University here and moving in with me?" "Y...
Prologue. The Staff NCO Creed- I am a Staff Noncommissioned Officer in the United States Marine Corps. As such, I am a member of the most unique group of professional military practitioners in the world. I am bound by duty to God, Country, and my fellow Marines to execute the demands of my position to and beyond what I believe to be the limits of my capa...
Part 10 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) – from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately beyond the size depicted in Woody Allen's "Giant Breast" skit...
The loud sounds of hands, banging on a wooden plank diminished the image of Pankaj as Sapna stirred out of her sweet dream to face the reality of another hard day at work. With much labor she opened her eyes to see the red hearts dangling over the poster of Hrithik Roshan, the matinee idol, heartthrob of billions across India and maybe another million across...