COPYRIGHT 2017 by Richard Gerald This is a sequel to my story Unfaithful. The title comes from the Cole Porter song. Vickie did the editing, and I believe you will agree did a good job. The end has a tease for the next story. * The small black figure lay on the hard-green material of the cot. It was hardly the bed you would choose for a dying child, but...
It was a very normal day, until you made the wrong turn, and ended up in alley. “Crap.” you think to yourself, but then see a glowing ring. You move towards it cautiously and touch it, and it sparks once, before fizzling out. Then, the world started spinning, until you collapse, and then, blackness. You wake up in the same alley, but something was different....
I was sitting in a kitchen chair in the middle of the floor facing the laundry room when she came out of the garage. She saw me sitting there when she got to the laundry room door. I had taken a small table out of the living room and had a few items sitting on it, stage props. I had a show coming up. "Thomas?" There was a question in her voice. "What are yo...
I protected my younger brother his entire childhood. I thought that would change when we got to be adults but it didn't. In fact the most important protection I ever gave my brother was after he'd married. I'm Will Grimes, thirty years old at the most critical point of this tale. My brother Jimmy is two years younger. I was always big and strong for my age...
AN: For your enjoyment. This is an original piece of work, so please don't hesitate to leave feedback, positive or negative. Thank you!! -MS ****** She did not know what to expect. Her interspecies relations class gave her a foundation to work with, but she never encountered any alien firsthand. Yet here she was, on a space ship whose course was set to the...
"Can't breathe. Need air." I cough frantically trying to breathe as the room fills with smoke and gas from small metal canisters thrown into the room. I'm struggling to maintain consciousness slowly suffocating on the second floor in the Masquerade, a fetish night club. Several heavily armed men in combat fatigues wearing high tech, night vision, goggles a...
***** This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. This story idea came to me from a fan who emailed me a summary of his story that is the basis of "The diaries of Jane." It's my first work based on someone else's story and I want to do it justice. But I had to take some literary liberties by changing some minor things. I'm led to believe that his...
CHAPTER 2: FEEDING The next day, Claire walked into the containment room pushing a cart full of some sort of equipment. "Good morning to you," she said cheerfully. "You'll pardon me if I don't get up," Gruthsorik grumbled from the bunk. "No, that's fine, in fact it would be helpful if you laid still for this," Claire said. She pushed the cart up to the ce...
Part one: Creation & Discovery She lived in the testing chamber, it was her home. She was the best so far in a series of genetic experiments. The scientists wanted to create the ultimate in sex appeal, but without the risk of disease. At least, that was what they were told by their superior, Dr. Dorein Setar. They had gotten the no-disease part down easy;...
I think this story has something for most people except lovers of shallow sex, willing cuckolds or 'reconciliation at no cost' types. It will particularly appeal to people like me that have a strong sense of justice. Remember the second B, in BTB can have two meanings. Like my other stories, I have taken a familiar idea and added what I think is a new twist...