I sit in the dim light of my apartment and watch my two children sleep, thinking about the decision I'm going to soon have to make, and every time I do my stomach clenches up. Am I a wimp or the most forgiving son of a bitch on this planet? How many times can a person be forgiven? Two, three, more, before the words 'I'm sorry' just don't cut it anymore? In...
Chapter 11 Life went on for another three weeks. I got round to advertising for a tenant to fill Harry's room without much hope of many replies, but was surprised when Annette Furlong applied. She was a medical student and came from a fairly wealthy family. The residents were impressed with her and she moved in on the 1st of September. It was Thursday 22n...
I hope this was worth the wait, mum things got in the way but I'm getting back on track now :D A special thanks to my editor, Jen, without her this probably would have taken longer to write and it would be filled with the most embarrassing spelling and grammar mistakes. Chapter 4: Nothing Mythical About That! Athanasia dove to the side, avoiding the j...
Warning This is a story about my own kind of Futanari. Futanari is a Japanese word meaning hermaphrodite, but over the ages in Japan it has had other meanings too, just as how in western society today it can mean a few different things. My story holds true to the hermaphrodite meaning and the futanari in this story all have a pussy and a cock. They all see...
"Honey, I'm going out with the girls at work for drinks Wednesday," said my wife Angie. "Wednesday, who goes out for drinks on a Wednesday?" I replied. "It's April 1st, April Fool's Day, we go out and act like fools," she said and smiled. We've only been married going on two years and it's been a bit of a bumpy ride. I met Angie my senior year of college...
"Again, you never quite answered my question. Why didn't you tell me?" Daphne looked up into his eyes, knowing she shouldn't hide anything from him, she decided to tell him the truth. "Honestly." "Always." Mark gently touched her cheek. "I was terrified that you were going to get mad and leave me." She shook her head. "I figured if I did the leaving it w...
Copyright Oggbashan August 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. - All our troubles started when we found the old pram. It had be...
PART II Several months past and the topic of cow and milking and breeding came up only once are twice. I never got my clothes back, but I did get my shoes. Terrence took another job and I thought it was over with. Then one day a text came in from Mark that said meet Terrence for an early meal and tip him the same way, with my body. I was confused as I had...
My wife called me, "Billy, come see! We have new neighbors next door." We watched out the window as the movers carried box after box in the house. We never got a glimpse of our new neighbors that day. That was on a Friday afternoon. There was a knock on our door the following afternoon and I opened it to find a strange couple standing there. They were a very...
Chapter 1 - Setting the stage. It's strange how things come to light when we think we've hidden and forgotten them. That was just a passing thought as I sat on my own in the bar of a hotel I hadn't been back to in over thirty years. I was having a beer while I waited for my wife to finish getting ready and join me for a meal. As I sat there at the back of...