Chapter 01: Growing Copyright Oggbashan November 2004 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. This story was inspired by Piers Anthony's...
It had been a particularly challenging week filled with last minute shipping modifications. The annual ordering cycle signaling the beginning of the holiday season had begun. Soon overtime would be mandatory bringing bloated paychecks and exhaustion. Realizing my precious free time would soon be spent preparing for the holidays, I decided to forego my normal...
Not being in the HDK-Blackrandi consortium, I never did get all the details on the "Sharing & Caring" thing that's supposed to be going down this week, so what I've come up with here is just from my interpretation of what was hinted at by the two in the preceding few weeks. I wasn't invited to participate; but since the hints were out there and I had a l...
Yes, I know. I've been the silent partner so far in this escapade. An ex-girlfriend used to call me Mr. T, because she said I was such a tease, so let that be my moniker for now. I'm in my early thirties, an average guy in looks, with perhaps a bit of a baby face, or so some have said. I stay in shape and women generally find me attractive, particularly the...
The Opium dreams were gentle, a salve to Adrian's tortured mind. The memories were still just as clear, but more pleasant, less sorrowful, playing out in his head like a film. He lay back comfortably in the couch, and dreamed, a mild, sweet smile on his face... Shanghai: 1883 The midsummer's night was warm, and the bar patrons spilled into the street like...
~11~ A soft ray of orange light drifted down from the clouds, the Keneenean princess in it's wake, down and down she floated until she rested in Neo's waiting embrace. He stood on the main round limestone slab that led up into the palace. His breathe was heavy and raspy but he had made it back in time to catch her as she came to rest in his arms. Her crysta...
Craig had been working out in the yard, just having finished mowing the grass as he now began paying attention to a few stubborn weeds coming up in his flower garden. He knelt, his trowel already loosening the dirt beneath such one as he glanced up. Directly across from him stood a six-foot wooden fence separating his yard from the neighbors. As he glanced,...
A group of worshipers do more on a summertime religious retreat than just pray. * "Amen." Here's a summertime story for all those people that receive a hard time from their spouses about spending too much time on the computer reading pornography. By reading my story, not only can you say that you're reading a religious story but also that you're doing a s...
Thursday: After Soloman had took ownership of my wife's pussy the night before, I had to admit to myself that some of what happened was uncomfortable for me...I was utterly bereft to be honest about the ease that she had allowed him to claim her as his and complied with his demands. It disturbed me even more after she had confessed why she had wept...afte...
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...