Huge thanks to Selena, fellow author and editor, for not only finding my errors but also saying what she liked and encouraging me. Also thanks to Leah for reading and giving me feedback. Not much sex in the first chapter, and mostly near the end, sorry. Trying to establish characters. More sex in chapter 2, and if you want to see any pairing or trio feel fr...
In orbit over Etheria. Hordak stood on the command deck of the Horde Space Cruiser looking down at the planet, Catra and Shadow-Weaver stood behind him. In front of them a young man in a Horde Space fleet uniform approached them. “Ah Lord Hordak,” The man saluted and handed a message disk to Hordac, “Here are your orders from Horde Prime himself. I have been...
To all, Due to the interest in this series, here is part 11. This chapter deals with trying to handle the responsibility of a combined set of species, all with their own spin and shade on the issues. The sad part is that humans are the worst of the lot. Any aliens, real or imagined in this story are purely a construct of my twisted and warped mind. My atte...
World War T is a series of independent, vaguely interconnected stories about different tentacle monsters invading Earth, very much an erotic homage to World War Z. These very short stories do not need to be read sequentially. Excerpt from The Miami Herald - "Co-Eds Still Missing" Police remain baffled over the mysterious disappearance of over a doze...
Thou hast answered a call by the United Federation of Civilizations for settlers to take ship for the newly discovered world of "Dacien Primaris". The United Federation of Civilizations began as a grand experiment on on world at the center of the Northern Spiral Arm of what thou, (The Reader,) wouldst know as the Andromida Galaxy. Yet, verily, not...
Samus brought her ship into dock with the station, the docking bay walls closing behind her. In her adventures through the galaxy she had received a signal from a remote research station. The signal informed her that the station was inhabited by a scientist AI which was programmed to keep inventing and researching for eternity. If she came to investigate, sh...
To all, Due to the interest in this series, here is part 16 This should be back to shorter and more defined chapters and hopefully more full character building. Any aliens, real or imagined in this story are purely a construct of my twisted and warped mind. I thank everyone so much for reading my stories and enjoying them. Part 16 *** "Eddie, I kn...
Hey, there. My name is Gregory Jean-Pierre. A young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm twenty three years old and moved to Canada five years ago. These days, I attend Carleton University. It's where I met Madeline Franks, the love of my life. Life is okay these days, for the most part. I work as Assistant Mana...
The primitive hut was a long ways from their technology integrated Orbital tower apartment back on Earth. It lacked all modern conveniences and served only to provide it occupants with the most rudimentary of shelter from the elements. The same went for the food which was strewn on bark plates around the fire pit - a simple collection of meat, fruits, nuts,...
Let's see... where was I at the end of chapter three? Oh yes: seated on a footrest wearing lingerie and my pink collar, with my eyes adjusting to the bright light now that my blindfold had been removed—and adjusting to the sight of Jude's strap-on in front of my face. "Have you ever given another guy head?" Jude asked. "No, never!" "How about getting a bl...