"Dr. E. Joseph Grafenbacher, MD, Ph.D., Registered Experimental Neurologist," read the impressive gold plaque above the office door. Cilla knocked softly, apprehensively. She'd been sent here by her doctor after complaining of strange fainting spells, and had been told that Dr. Grafenbacher was an expert at finding the cause of such ailments in young people....
Bailey stirred awake. He’d recently turned 18, graduation was a few months away, everything was looking his way until last week his girlfriend, Annie broke up with him. According to her they had nothing in common anymore and she didn’t want to feel like a fake, whatever that meant. Fortunately for him, there was a party coming up tonight and Annie was going...
Enter the name for the main character yourself. The score system is not fully implemented yet. Chapter 1: The Hospital John Doe opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was a flash of bright white light. It hurt. Where am I? What happened? He wondered. A few moments passed until his brain started to keep up. He remembered his birthday party. He was out in t...
OMIB, a massive corporation within the Research, science and medical sectors. There work on genetics alone had caused a major shift in not only how hospitals and doctors deal with Genetic based diseases but also how Transmen and women transition and how people who worry about their appearance go about dealing with it all. No longer do they have to pay for bo...
You glance at your computer screen, reading over the details about the various in-testing products you had felt were interesting enough to personally oversee: The Juicer At some point it would be given a more elegant name, but for the time being you were rather fond of its nickname. This one you actually came up with yourself when you realized that selling...
Susan was a student in my Psychology of Learning class. She was an excellent student, never absent and always full of questions and curiosity. Susan was also an athlete, captain of the field hockey team. On game days, she would sit in the front row of class in her plaid skirt with her travel bag and her hockey sticks next to her seat. I confess that her stro...
"Would you do something for me," she asked as she traced a line up my inner thigh with her fingernail, "something special, something we've never done before?" Something we've never done before, I thought, that sure doesn't leave much! I'd found their ad in a local swinger's magazine. 'Fifty-something couple wants man to enjoy wife while husband watches' t...
I stand, nervous yet drenched and dripping, at the entrance to your new house. For months, we have discussed the possibility of this day with hope and almost pained excitement. Finally, that day is here. Unbeknownst to you, I arrive wearing patent leather stiletto Mary Jane-style shoes, those best befitting a slutty baby girl, which I hope I am. The sheen o...
Floating before me in the darkened room she struggled to remove her jumpsuit, her partially clad body eclipsed my view of the Earth behind her. I was too preoccupied watching to help at first but coming to my senses I anchored my foot beneath one of the grab straps and reaching out grabbed one of her ankles. Now that she was anchored and didn't have to worry...
Lesson 1 She lost track of time, unaware of how long she remained in the position, her body starting to ache. Yet she remained, why? She could move at anytime, no-one was stopping her; correction she was stopping herself, wanting to please him. The air against her exposed arse cooled her flesh, she could only imagine the bright red stripes that now adorned...