September 4th 2156. Thirty years after the second coming of Christ. The great redeemer returned to reclaim his flock at the beginning of the twenty-second century. An ecological basket-case, many had already written off their chances of survival, if not salvation. The previously chilly snowscapes of Canada and Siberia were now the world’s most habitable dest...
Many thanks to Jedbeaker for his comments and his editing of this story. *********** This story is slight softer than most of my other stories because even such things as described in this story might happen now and then in the real life. *********** It was seven o'clock on a Tuesday evening when I and my six year old daughter, Amanda returned home from...
Hey there, everyone! This is my first submission, and although I expect it to be a little rough around the edges, I did my best to make things nice and smooth for you. It's got a little bit of everything- some world-building, some casual sex, and a giant ego for the story to wrap around! ***** It's 1992. It's been 1992 for the past 30 years. Clinton's ju...
I read the words etched into the bottom of the screen as the news flash lit up my small apartment, "Possible Deadly Outbreak Moving Along Eastern Seaboard". If it was anything serious the internet would have the best information; I never trusted these news networks. I got up to put my half-eaten bowl of rice in the fridge and smiled at Daisy, my bright blue...
Magic isn't easy folks, let no one tell you otherwise. I stand over the grave of one Parvati Gagandeep, patiently waiting for her to rise. The gal isn't making it easy for me. I sit on a tombstone right across from her modest grave, chowing down on some Mexican food. It's a really cold night out here in the Montreal Road sector of Ottawa, Ontario. Just in ca...
Looking out her window, Amber shivers as she thinks about the 22 degree cold air outside. It's the night before the storm, and there are flurries falling. Later this evening, it's supposed to start snowing, and snow pretty hard... 6" are expected, at least. She hopes that Travis can make it before it gets ugly. Looking at her computer's clock, she notes that...
The sun rose majestically over Beckbury, burning away the cobwebs of the night long since passed as it sought to illuminate the town. The postman that morning was carrying a very important cargo -- though of course, he didn't realise it. Five envelopes. Five plain white manila envelopes made their way through the postal system and landed on five very differe...
My name is Kalbrid Aston of the Lasher Clan. Son of Kalbur Aston and Sira Lashme. By all appearances, I'm a six-foot-six, broad-shouldered and muscular, thirty-something man with dark brown skin, pale gray eyes and long black hair braided into neat dreadlocks. I am one of the Warrior Princes of the Brethren. I am currently on the ruins of the planet Earth, l...
Hey, there. My name is Guillaume Mathieu but my friends call me Guy. I am twenty five years old and hold a Master's degree in Business Administration from McGill University in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. I work for the Quebecor Media Corporation. I made four hundred and seventeen thousand dollars after taxes last year. I drive a Mercedes Benz....
Author's Note: This is part one of the Christmas erotic transformation story I've been working hard on. This one has been wonderful to write - a fun opportunity to spoof some genres while weaving a nice holiday yarn. I hope you enjoy it! BL Quick (BQNK) ***** Office Christmas Party The new Santa had started two years back. He and his wife were young (m...