I can pinpoint with crystal clarity the moment when things began to turn sour between me and my uncle. At the time, I didn't see it as anything other than just a potentially interesting night that went bad. But looking back on it, I've come to realize that the experience I endured that night was the first time where things really went too far, and I found m...
As stated earlier the MC is either a guy, a girl or a futa. Futa's can be born futa or have operations to turn futa but said operations are extremely expensive. The MC can have one exceptional talent be it something like athleticism, creative talent, or something similar. Otherwise they are an average person who happened to survive a freak accident which giv...
NOTE: This story contains interracial sex and adultery. If such topics bother you then please DO NOT continue reading. This could be a familiar plot to experienced readers, but it is based on some real events in my life. Also, Gators fans, please skip this one unless you have an open mind and are mature enough to understand this is just fiction. :-) *****...
Ever since you got a room at the infamous Apartment 18, it's been difficult for you to get much sleep. Yet here you are, waking up in the morning completely rested. The sun is shining in through the curtains, the birds are singing, the wind is blowing gently through the slightly opened window. It's a lovely morning, made even better by the feeling of someone...
Names are changed to protect the guilty. Everything else is exactly as I remember it. Whispers was always a terrible nightclub. It was one of those places you would never plan to go to but then after about the fifth drink with the gang after work on a Friday you'd somehow find yourself there anyway. The kind of place where married men would slip their wedd...
It was twilight on the peninsula that marked the northernmost tip of the southern continent, a place where the weather was always balmy and mild, though the inhabitants were seldom as pacific as the climate. Arun was a major port of call for all kinds of travellers. Merchants sailing north or south, mercenaries temporarily between wars, priests on pilgrimage...
The origins of the magic marker are unknown, only that tales of it's exploits have been told for centuries, a magical artifact that can change both mind and flesh with a stroke. Earliest reports of the artifact state that it had been a quill once before slowly adapting to the writing instruments of the twenty-first century. It is said that the marker has alm...
The year is 3608. The Earth is a husk, dead. The remaining of humanity has been living on a megastructure built over a thousand years ago known as the Ring. A Dyson Ring, over 40 times the surface area of old Earth. Rather than a idyllic Utopia that was portrayed in games or media 1600 years ago the Ring is a continuous megacity. A civilization that has lost...
The halls of Copula High School were buzzing with activity as students rushed about racing to beat the tardy bell for the last class of the day. As Mr. Young strolled the hallways, he noticed students engaging in idle chitchat, goofing off, modifying their uniforms and exchanging those youthful glances of lust with each other. It had been a long week dealing...
The man woke up with a loud yawn. As he sat up, the bed moaned loudly, his extremely well-trained and divine body making the bed shake with every movement. He rubbed the dust out of his eyes with his strong, lumpy forefingers, and circled his imposing shoulders as he began to stretch, like he did every morning. After stretching his wide back and his extremel...