This is an ongoing serial about a human being reborn as a terrifying werewolf-like monster that grows larger as it eats and likes to dominate others including various monster girls. ------------------------------------------------ "Think about it, in a world where your all is measured by something so accurate and tangible as a number, and that number direc...
Winter was coming up and there I was riding the grub line. The place I'd been working had decided to lay off people for the winter and it was a case of last hired, first fired. Reasonable, I suppose, but being reasonable didn't make me any happier about losing my job. I was slowly heading towards a city, figuring that there's always work available in a city...
Part One of Two An Inkling "What in the hell do you mean we're out of gas?" It was more a shriek than a question, as a panicked Paula spun her head left and right to look for something, or someone. The move whipped her jet black hair one way, then the other. She instinctively reached up to make sure it was still on straight. The scream just added to Bart...
... Zara, ever the consummate hostess, chaired the evening with the skill of an orchestral conductor. She had decided Camelia would spend the night, and that by morning, would have learned to never, under any circumstance, question Zara's judgement again. The Clan, Part 4 Amber Amber squawked her vehicle horn and head lights with her remote to confirm she...
The three friends arranged to meet at Jane's house following the inaugural night of the wives club. Before exchanging details of the previous night with their new lovers, Susan asked how they each felt and if they wanted to continue. Their views seemed remarkably similar; each had each enjoyed a night of unbridled passion without the ties of relationships or...
The sun was setting when Elle woke a couple of hours later. Swinging her legs off the bed, she slowly rose and began removing the clothes she had fallen asleep in, dropping the skirt and top into the laundry basket before covering her nakedness with the towel that hung on the hook beside the door. Swiftly pulling the door open, she crossed the hall into the...
A/n sorry, no sex in this chapter. ***** SANTOS Later Santos could not shake the feeling that she was waiting for something. She just had no idea what. Biko had woken up early that morning. He ran into her room, pushed himself under the covers and asked her again. "On a aller au parc?" Are we going to go to the park he said in French. He had been aski...
This story was inspired by an email from a reader. May this story inspire them too! Leave a note or comment or email if you like it! ***** Part 9 I spent the rest of the day in a hammock near my camp, slowly drinking myself into a sad coma. I kept a blurry eye on the people around me, hoping to see Penelope. She never came, never looked back. This was...
When we got home, Dina told me to take a shower, get dressed again, in clean women's underwear and wig. "Go wash the cum off yourself, for Christ's sake. You won't need makeup, just tits, hair, bra and garter with stockings. No panties, I want your clit hanging out so I can see it while I talk to you." I returned to the living room, where she had a drink an...
Part 5: Chuck the black intern plays with Sharon. This is the continuation of an email correspondence I had with a woman named Sharon Alderson. If you have not read the previous parts I suggest you go back and read from the beginning to get the full background. Oct 10/25/08 7:24 PM Sharon, Your pool game account was very interesting. I'll have some quest...