Whitney Pennington paused outside the classroom and took a deep breath. Like so many other college freshman, the short haired blonde found her first day of classes at Northern California State a rushing kaleidoscope of sights and sounds. One that, at times, seemed overwhelming. She didn't think it possible, but her heart was racing even faster than it had...
This story is a sequel to "Jason and the Johnsons." I had a number of requests to provide a sequel. I find sequels somewhat difficult as they can often, in my mind, fail to measure up to the original nor will they go in the direction that everyone who asked for a sequel wanted (e.g., regrettably, "My Little Brownie Cupcake," was not so well received). But, t...
AUTHOR'S NOTE If you've read any of my other stuff you've probably come to realize some of my quirks. I'm a big fan of a little Bromance. The way I figure it man on man should have the same delicious acceptance of girl on girl. This story contains, some man on man. Not a great deal in this first section, it's more implied than anything else. My stuff is mor...
A hidden truth is laid bare. Will it illuminate? Or cast everything into darkness? Bayonetta's Abuse VIII - Whispers In The Dark Female voice: James... ... Female voice: Can you hear me James? It's time... ... Female voice: James! It's time to wake up... * * * * * The light slap of a hand on his cheek brought James to consciousness. Immediately he wa...
Nathan Gargano's disgusting slurps echoed throughout the house. It roared out through the open windows into the street; it blew down the doors, set off car alarms, knocked the neighborhood kids off their bicycles. The horrible, death-rattle gurgling was the only thing staving off the impending interrogation that dangled above the room, and he prolonged it as...
Disclaimer: I am grateful for Utamu who have helped make my story more readable. If there still are errors, then it's my fault. All characters in this story are of legal age. ***** Some days after Aidan's eighteenths birthday he was over at the Miller house. Sitting in the kitchen he overheard a conversation in the living room between Vanessa and Daniel...
I wake up to pressure on my chest, as well as gentle snoring. I look down and see that Nightwing has pressed herself against me, her breasts pushed against my side and making a nice, firm pillow. The dragoness has also draped her wing over me, and her tail is hanging out of the bed. She's still asleep, and she seems so peaceful in her rest that I can't bring...
Greetings everyone! I know that it has been a long while since an update, or any word for that matter. Life always gets in the way. My characters began to poke their heads up through the uproar of daily life and so I sat down to get their voices and experiences out. Note: When I first started out I had not a clue as to what I was doing, a few years later,...
I wasn't well known for much in my building. Perhaps just being a quiet, respectful, and shy young man who kept to himself. I didn't have much friends either. At least, not in person. The quiet hours I spent playing MMORPGs with my guild kept me sane. That and the constant walks I went on whenever the monotony of remote work set in. I paid my rent in full on...
It was Master who got Tiffany out of the cage and led her into the house, and we all followed. Our owners went straight to the bedroom and began undressing. I immediately helped Master while Tamara was helping Mistress. Tiffany, knelt in the corner, awaiting instruction. Mistress stopped taking her clothes off, disappeared into the bathroom for a minute and...