Spoiler Tags: Science Fiction, Short Story, M/F, Transformation, Heterosexual, Celestial, Space, "This is transport log four-three-seven-one, nothing of note to report, currently passing by the balmy blue giant Zeta-seven-four, who's looking lovely as usual. Fuel levels are nominal and I'm scheduled to reach my destination, the port town Sevenski in three...
Chapter 1 After the funeral and the last visitors had left, Helen Nelson sat with her three daughters and told husband Harry to fetch drinks. Helen held the hand of her youngest red-eyed and newly widowed Carrie Lamb. Across from them sat Beth Nichols, happily married to a surgeon, and Debbie Muir, who'd become happily wealthy after being divorced by a m...
On the sixth day they started removing bandages from Shane's head so she no longer looked like The Mummy. Dr. Hopkinson and three techs hooked her up to a maze of wires and sensors, and ran more series of tests. Then they took her down to the CAT scan room and took a couple hours worth of pictures and studies and views. About 4 p.m. Dr. Hopkinson came to the...
Tahral screamed and moaned at the wound that had clipped his shoulder. The man had experienced pain before, but this was his first time being shot. It was both a new and painful experience for him, one he did not wish to repeat. Korsa had placed him on the ground inside the Darkstrider and was checking his wound. She sighed in relief at what she found and pi...
During the gray light before dawn, I felt the warm body of a woman next to me. Half asleep, I inhaled her scent, feeling my erection pressing against her smooth backside. I sighed to her as I ran my hands along her ribs, lazily kneading her breasts. Kissing her back, I pulled her hips to mine, shifting her angle until I lined up along her hairy slit and bega...
The only sound for miles was the rhythmic clink of metal on stone from my work. I was just thankful I was hidden from the suns blazing heat by a few meters of earth. I had maintained a pretty steady pace with this pickaxe, but in spite of the relative smoothness of my work, my mood was still pretty bleak. Occasionally I would accidentally catch a glimpse of...
The crew of the Invictus left the ship and strode out to meet the two uniformed men awaiting their arrival. As they left the confines of the airlock, John noticed the men were standing next to a brutal looking piece of Terran Federation engineering. It was some kind of dropship, lean and ferocious, the jutting weapon barrels telling their own tale of its let...
The trio lay cuddled up together comfortably in bed. John and Alyssa were both greatly relieved that Calara had taken their surprising revelation so well. "There is one thing though..." Calara said tentatively after a few moments. "What is it Calara?" John asked, his voice tinged with concern. "I still haven't seen the bridge yet! I'm not going to be much...
Chapter 30: Recovery Creedon was not a bad being. He was not ignorant of the differences between good and evil. On the contrary. He was only too aware of that delicate balance. How the balance had tipped out of his favor. How he had to work to get it back. The powerful witch stared at the frazzled female village with curiosity. Currently he sat in a tree...
To my loyal readers I am ending the story with this chapter. Please don't fret for I have left many avenues open to pursue for new work. I hope to improve my writing and if I submit anything new it will be already written before I do. Thank you for making my first foray into the Literotica world a good one. Sultry **** "Well that's the last of it." Ste...