Many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. For those who want to say this or that would never happen, remember this is my universe, a place where nearly anything can, and often does, happen. At least on paper... Please refer to my profile for more on my personal policy regarding comments, feedback, follows,...
DAY 1 Lindsey woke with a pain in the pit of her stomach. What in the world had she eaten to make her feel this bad? Fifteen minutes later and she was over the toilet bowl, puking her guts out. An hour later, and a vicious fever had gripped her body. Sweat beads stood out on her skin, and she felt like she was baking in an oven. By that point, she knew...
And it has Addled her Brain © kate7891 Giaan Gallagher's leggy stride spoke of purpose and no nonsense. Tourists and businessmen alike saw her coming a mile away, what with her bright red hair, height and 'get out of my way' attitude. She moved at the pace of a bustling city; she dodged her way around those moseying along Melbourne's busy CBD; she crossed...
"Swords, please," the goblin snarls, thrusting a rusty metal bucket directly into my stomach. He bristles irritably, flexing every muscle in his scrawny arms. He doesn't even come up to my chest: I could snap his wiry neck with one hand. I could do without the attitude, so in response I clatter both weapons as hard as I can into bucket. Just as he starts dra...
Tonight, I Shall Be Called Scarlett I have not written a specifically fetish-driven story since 'The Third Time', my first ever publication on Lit a few years ago. In that time I have been trying to get back to the genre to scratch a few itches I have built up over the years. After trying and failing a few times, this one popped up almost unbidden as I st...
A knock on the door wakes me up. "The breakfast is ready," says a young male voice. The nightmare didn't end. I'm still here, stuck in this world. I didn't sleep well because my back hurts, but since I went to bed soon after sunset I've at least managed to sleep for a long time, so I'm not that tired. I had a few nightmares, though, and one of these was s...
This story takes place in the early eighties. It is a work of fiction but as in previous stories it is based on some real events and some characters I have known. It is a story about truth and consequences, love and infidelity. There is very little sex in this story. * Slowly I became aware of my surroundings again as my thoughts began to emerge from the f...
"Becky would you mind showing Mark around the office and help him settle in please?" Mr Anderson our senior partner requested. "Of course." I replied smiling at our new solicitor, gesturing he come with me. Mark was a dark haired handsome man who dressed very well and carried the persona of confidence and success without any arrogance. He greeted me warmly...
Chapter 6 After getting home, Nancy, for the fourth evening in a row, changed into her home training outfit that consisted of the padded panties, corset, and shelf bra with a thin white front buttoning blouse, short shorts, wide belt, and of course, her 6 inch heeled training pumps. She had decided to wait till after Jim got there to wrap her nipples since...
Author's Note: This story is based VERY LOOSELY on the Monster Girl Encyclopedia. More specifically, I took the idea of a world of hot monster girls and populated it with my own monsters of choice. Hope you enjoy it. Please review/comment if you have the time. Thanks! * My head spins for a moment, my vision returning in a foggy blur. I blink my eyes once,...