"Do you remember the Hare Krishna?" Those weirdos, I mean, religious zealots, sorry, I mean, those annoying people who shaved their heads, wore long robes with sandals, and followed you around the street, the subway, the park, and the airport begging you for money. Now that I think about it, they always had the hottest women, albeit a bit spaced out and hi...
The alarm, incessant and annoying started ringing long before the sun was due to streak across the sky. Her arm slipped out from beneath the covers and touched the snooze button, a soft caress as she shifted and pulled back under the covers. She stretched, slowly, arms and legs enjoying the space in the big bed, lots of room to sprawl as one hand crept along...
Doctor Charlotte Preston sat in her grey wing back chair and lightly tapped her pen across her folio papers. She was listening to her patient Gabriel relate a new story, one about his positive progress. Veterans Day had just passed and every previous year Gabriel had been asked to make an appearance at the local remembrance ceremony but he had always decline...
Linda felt itchy. It was not a parasite or pest problem it was the filling of the moon. Every night the moon grew wider and brighter, every day she could feel the wolf within her drawing nearer the surface. It was as though the fur of her beast tickled her skin from beneath as it paced, waiting. She couldn't remember being this aware of it before. It could...
Things had been working out so well between Tom and I and Bill and Gail, that when Bill once again mentioned the cabin at the lake that they sometimes went to for a weekend we had no hesitation in agreeing that a weekend there sounded just fantastic. So Bill booked the cabin and we all made plans for what promised to be a fun weekend. The cabin itself was si...
Deep in the woods of Tennessee in the midst of its rolling mountains and tall pines lays a small, crystal clear lake. Up a winding pathway north of there is a cozy cabin. It is away from the bustling noises of the city that, along with the sounds of the forest, made it a perfect hideaway for John and Deana. Here they could relax, commune with Mother Nature,...
Note: This is a series of fantastical, erotic "fairy tales", with the framing device being a group of late-night taverngoers with little else to do. The previous installments are, in order, "The Riddling Sprite", "The Queen's Lesson", and "The Fiddler's Pride". The last time the taverngoers met up, impetuous server Horasen bet that Misty's story of an arrog...
Three cracking tones. A long high pitched tone. Silence. A computer generated voice said, "This is the Emergency Alert System. This is not a test. Repeat. This is not a test. A highly infectious pathogen has spread beyond control. On advice from the Center for Disease Control the President has issued a nationwide state of emergency. For your safety, do not l...
The initial abduction by the Sasquatch described in The Mating: A Sasquatch Abduction has unforeseen consequences Only my best friend knew the details of what had happened. He tried to warn me, to caution me not to underestimate the Sasquatch's intelligence, human-like motivations, sexual instincts or his fundamental animal nature. Please be warned: this...
Cheryl loved the Spring. The leaves were just starting to come out and most of the bushes were blooming. The woods around her hummed with life. Add to that the scent of fires and cooking at the campsites and her walk was turning into absolute bliss. She was deep in the woods near the state park's primitive camping sites, where no water and electricity was p...