"You know what you need?" Sven leant against the sink and watched Mimi luxuriate in the bath. "What?" she held out her empty glass and he refilled it from the bottle on the floor. "Topping." He grinned. "You look so fractious I think it would do you good." Mimi stopped, pulled her glass close to her slowly, thinking. "I'm fine, really." "You haven't st...
Author's Note: This story is based on the song by Conway Twitty. I was driving down to the Cherokee Strip museum in Perry, Oklahoma and heard it on the radio. An old favorite of mine seemed like it would be fun to write. Thanks to Techsan for his editing support. Tight Fittin'Jeans Composed by Michael and Mike Huffman Performed by Conway Twitty THE...
"Honestly Lucien - he's like a puppy!" said Julia with a grin. "He bounds about from girl to girl, a dab of lip-gloss here, a touch more eye-liner there, always eager to be useful. If one of us waggles our fingers at him for a light, or an aspirin, or a tampon or whatever, he leaps into action like the entire House of Dior will collapse unless he gets it don...
Synopsis: An 18 year old high-school student, named Sam, and his girlfriend Jane find a strange, magical, golden orb, which grants them wishes. The girlfriend uses the magical orb to turn her boyfriend into her feminine transsexual girlfriend. What are her intentions and how will this affect Sam's life? Disclaimers and warnings: This story is a piece of f...
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I like profiling people. Especially standing in the long line to check-in at the airport, there is nothing else to do. The terminal is dark and stuffed. There are people, people-fences, benches, luggage, x-ray scanners everywhere. The only interesting thing is to discover the gems of hot people in the masses. The counter for Air India was particularly crowde...
I Was an SSMV240 (Sex Slave Male Variant 240) Mission 1: Rebellion By 2200, so much scientific progress had been made that the standard of living of even the poorest human beings was dramatically higher than the richest only a few generations before, and the human population soared to hundreds of billions. Virtually all infectious disease had been eliminat...
It was a beautiful late fall day in Indiana, with the sun a bright auburn as it started its descent in the sky. Traci wanted to enjoy another sunset while sitting in the glider near the edge of the pond Jason had built about a quarter-mile from the house. At 72 and suffering from Alzheimer's, Traci was extremely frail, yet she insisted upon walking the tra...
Chapter 1 I smiled as I heard her complaining. She had been accosted by a homeless man, wanting a few dollars for bus fare, and she felt so bad she had given him a five, only to see him go into a Seven Eleven and buy a pack of cigarettes. He came out tapping the pack, looked up, saw her, gave a sheepish grin, and walked down the street. "Well, damn, Jen, w...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science fiction story. Do not re...