BACKGROUND February 1918: American Raymond J. Earl, codename "Pierre," received special instructions from his Colonel to assume the identity of a French soldier and get closer to a particular French fortress. It was for Earl to find out what kind of weaponry they were stocking and to size up the men's health. He unfortunately became cocky with his positive...
Note by the author: In this story all resemblances to real persons is purely incidental. This story is not in the celebrity category. I only borrowed names from existing players. But other than this, every action and thought in this story has originated from my brain. I can assure you that I don't have personal knowledge of the real life counterparts of the...
Chapter 1 A Surrogate Match When Tia came in from work, her husband, Rik, could tell that she was very excited about something. Even though Tia had been promoted to a Senior Research Associate at The New Life Center a couple of months ago, that wasn’t the reason for her excitement today. She had a surprise gift for him. Tia brought home the news that Rik h...
The Human Animal Council had been structured during a period in history when the infant mortality rate escalated alarmingly, creating substantial social decay and presenting a serious threat to the long term economic stability of an ever expanding empire. Land transportation practices within imperial borders along the cross border trade routes were achieving...
Sorry for the long delay in the story, I've had some things to take care of, and working in "Essential Services," I really haven't had a chance to continue this adventure. With that being said, I now continue the adventures of our hero as he begins his new life as a breeding bull in a governmental installation. Literotica guidelines are followed and all ch...
Francis hugged Patrick from behind as he stirred the oatmeal. Then she spun around to show off her pants suit. "How do I look? I have to take depositions today and I want the opposing council to know I mean business." Patrick turned his head to evaluate his wife's attire. "Your outfit is positively unisex. At least take your hair out of that bun." "It's th...
The lights were very strong and warm on my skin. My oiled skin that was quietly exuding its strength and muscles under a fabulous tan that would be the envy of models. Then of course, not as much money is spent on models as on me. There was some music in the arena and the crowd was watching closely. They were watching closely as we were now doing the "demons...
Note to readers: this is my first submission and it's been my personal pleasure for 12+ years. This story is one I only write for my own enjoyment but I decided that others may find it similarly... entertaining *ahem* Because it wasn't originally meant for outside eyes; it may not be to everyone's tastes. The storyline is freeform, so if you imagine the plo...
Chapter Three Scott woke to his bed-partner's scream. After failing to get to sleep for a seemingly endless two hours he had given up—so it seemed—and found solace in Catsy Vere's bed. What he recalled more was hatching the idea rather than the actual act itself at the moment. Still, his whereabouts in these early hours of the morning spoke for itself. He...
"Wuh- wuzzit?" you say jerking upright, gasping. "Greetings." says a female slightly robotic voice behind you. "What? Where am I.", you spin on a light bunk to face the voice, and find it is a stunning naked Chinese woman of perhaps 19 years. There are a few things not quite right about her though: Firstly the voice; Second that...