Fair warning: This chapter is squicky as hell. Don't read it if you're easily skeeved out by spiders, gnomes, feet, (tree)stumps, pregnancy, hugs, giant spiders, forests, caves, houses, baby spiders, fairies, "mud", princesses, mules, butt stuff, or references to Charlotte's Web. Also, don't read it if the preceding list titillated you, you twisted freak....
I hope people enjoy this. People who post these stories are looking for many things. I just enjoy comments, and knowing people enjoy the story. I would like to know, if you do Jack/Jill off that the stories help. If, as you are enjoying yourself, you peal another layer of the dark onion and think to yourself "wow, if only they....". Leave a comment. You're...
The adventure continues toward the births of two sisters (who don't know they are sisters). Again, deepest thanks and grateful acknowledgment to Grandmaster dweaver999 for his encouragement and for permitting me to publish this story. He created a world and filled it with real people; I merely scribble in the corners. Thanks to a great composer and lyricis...
"Lift and squeeze. Lift and tuck. Lift and squeeze. Squeeze hold." Darcy moved in and out among her 4:15 pm class, the most sparsely attended of all the days' classes, adjusting positions of already-thin women to make sure they were working the right areas, banishing fat that lived only in their broken minds. There were only five of them in the class, if she...
This is or should be a chapter in a longer submission I have been working on for several weeks entitled "Adventures in the Middle Kingdom" but which needs more polishing. It deals with experiences I had in the People's Republic of China over several years during which I established a wholly foreign owned company of which I was the Managing Director for about...
[This story will make more sense if you take the time to read the earlier instalments. There's a lot of severe discipline and a good deal of focus on all bodily functions, so if inclusion of those bothers you, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] Eleanor came home from work and her sister Meredith greeted her warmly as she arrived at their a...
This was originally titled Quicksilver Messenger, but based on some ideas from readers I have made some changes and retitled the series. In addition, I have a new editor that helped clean up some of the speed bumps in the story. Thanks to Glenn514. It is still the same basic story and the changes are not massive, but to me it is enough to warrant a new versi...
Huge thanks to Todger65 and Nthusiastic for editing and beta reading! ***** Isonei woke as Draeseth stirred next to her. It had been nearly an entire Torgan week since he'd brought her home from the convent and he'd insisted she sleep next to him. However, he hadn't tried to take off her nightdresses or press her for his desires to be seen to. He was being...
I, Blake Burton, was way too cloistered growing up. I lived in a rural area, was home schooled by parents who I now realize were religious zealots, had virtually no contact with people my age -- especially females -- and never participated in any athletics. While I did do work it was not the type that would make one "farm strong," therefore even though I was...
Tremendous thanks to Nthusiastic for all her help with editing, beta reading, and for making great suggestions! ***** The rooms Lislora had been kept in were certainly smaller and plainer than the ones Isonei had gotten used to, her clothes had less space and one chest had to be kept in her bedroom. Even so, it was a relief to be out of the other rooms; aw...