I met Cynthia for the first time when I was 33 and she was just 22. We met online; she worked as a stripping cam-girl and indeed, looking at her pictures made me want to masturbate immediately. However, as we started our first online chat things did not follow the predictable rhythm and prescribed conclusion. Instead, she mesmerised me with her mind and I f...
A fantasy can become a reality. A reality is nothing more that a fantasy when thought of later. He lays in his room on the cold hard cot, alone in the darkness, with nothing but the fleeting memories of a time long past. He is haunted by the memories of happier times. He tries hard to relive the smell of each location and the feel of each touch that he can...
Introduction (Preface: The body swap and other aspects won't really begin for another chapter FYI) Captain's Personal Log: Life has gotten pretty strange in my time working for Starfleet. I've seen things that, no one has really ever seen before. From my Cadet days through losing my Captain as I worked as a Lieutenant, to taking command of that vessel and bu...
The universe has recently gained consciousness and has viewed Itself and the many races that inhabit It, both past and present. After examining all of Its data It has determine that in the future It will die and nothing can prevent it. After thinking about the problem It determined the only way forward is what all races do to become immortal, procreate. It t...
It was Jessica Edward’s 18th birthday party, and anyone who was anyone at Eastlake High had flocked to her father’s lavish home for the house-party to end all house-parties. Captain of the cheerleading squad, from a wealthy family, the bubbly blonde’s perfect hourglass figure was the envy of every girl and the fantasy of every guy – Jess knew she was the ‘it...
The Tower of the Red-Eyed Princess is not marked on any map. Its whereabouts are unknown... down to the planet... down to the very universe, and the very dimension. Such a map would be unnecessary. When challengers seek the tower... or, when the tower calls for challengers... the two will find each other. The tower is told of in hushed whispers... It is said...
Was it a fantasy or was it becoming reality? Was it all in my dramatically vivid imagination or had these events actually happened? Did I dream them or act them out? Was it all simply emotional or had my physical being been involved as well? I was getting to the stage where I wasn’t all that sure. I knew that the psychological and emotional nightmare I’d go...
(There is some advantage in reading earlier chapters but you don't really need to if you want to just jump in here.) * I knew that my friend Janet was likely to be desperately in need of some serious sexual adventures. As you may have heard about her, she had been left alone by her husband for many months. We'd talked so many times about their lack of int...
As the plane accelerated on the runway, she closed her eyes and let her mind drift, the plane ride wasn't going to be long, in fact, since it was so early in the morning, the sun only barely peeking over the horizon, she would land before noon at her destination. The first class seats were designed with comfort in mind and so, when the plane finally reached...
Disclaimer: Good writers and writers by heart feel free to expand this story and make it better. Keep it legal and try to stay visual (use images). Please add your own touch if you want and help it grow more diverse. What would you do if you were to possess an app that enables you to rewrite reality yourself? You could either become a hero and solve problems...