Chapter 30: A Sheep Among the Wolves Tidying her hair somewhat, the researcher looked herself over in the mirror. The globs of cum caked her face, made her hair stiff and made her skin feel stretched tight. She sighed. "Well Alex, what now?" Her blond-haired reflection didn't give any answers. The woman wasn't nearly as old as the other scientists, not ev...
Andrea needed to take breaks like this sometimes. A couple of times a year, she'd pick a travel destination. She'd bring the sexiest clothes she owned, and spend at least half an hour every morning doing her makeup to make sure she was at her sexiest. The fun really started when Andrea thought she looked perfect. She'd go seduce a hot guy, bring him back to...
This fanfic is based on an idea given in Agents of SHIELD season 4- a steamy relationship between two SHIELD agents, Natasha Romanoff and Daisy Johnson/Skye/Quake. The story name comes from the name of the ship- a combination of Black and Quake. Get it? This takes place during Season 3 of Agents of SHIELD and after the events of Captain America: Civil War. S...
Working in mamono farm has its benefits. Japan's gentlest cow farm had a reputation for being a man's heaven. There is a catch: The cows choose the workers: they are Holstauri, and some minotaur worker girls. And I finally got elected! Imagine the joy when I fly to japan when I received the email: "Congratulations! You have been elected to be: -1 Farmh...
Sally Gooden receives her mid-morning coffee from her secretary and settles down for a ten-minute break. The morning has been hectic so far and will be again. She relishes the buzz and thrives when she is at the centre of it, but she equally relishes the short breaks she gets. She needs them too, in order to recharge. And today it gives her a chance to check...
My friend first turned me on to the agency when I was 19. We were both in college and loved to party, drink, smoke pot, do coke, acid, whatever, and just fuck about with boys. By the time I turned 19 I'd already had over 30 lovers. Some were older guys in their 30s and 40s. Some were my age. And I'd had a few girls too. I don't know, I'd just get wasted then...
Author's Note: This is the first thing I have ever posted on here, so the contents are likely to be either too fast, or too slow, too long, or too short. And it is bound to be riddled with grammatical errors. I'm still getting a feeling for the writing process. All feedback is not only accepted, but encouraged. I will do my best to listen as well as respond...
The doorbell rang me out of my nap in my La-Z-Boy on a Friday evening, and I noticed my wife Traci still wasn't in her usual spot on the sofa in the den. So instead of Traci going to the door and me continuing to sleep, I had to put the recliner upright and get the door myself. Heading to the door, I noticed through the window that police lights were flashi...
We’d been talking for about a month on the phone and online. He was finally coming to my town for a business trip and we planned to meet up. We’d swapped pictures and hit it off so well over the wires it was more than exciting to finally meet this man who was still a bit of a mystery to me. In our conversations we were comfortable from day one, never lacked...
It had never occurred to me that I might be something... different. The world seemed so normal to me, nothing strange or unusual outside of our own paranoia. Yet, there was something not right about... everything to me. While I may have just dismissed it as my own illusions all this time, it became painfully clear the moment he entered my life. Chapter one:...