This Story was Co-Written By Kristi and "Dice" Casden as part of our on-going D&K Universe * Following the February 21, 2012 broadcast of Super SmackDown Live, World Heavyweight Champion Daniel Bryan, wearing wrestling trunks, is returning to his locker room within Rockford, Illinois, BMO Harris Bank Center where a few minutes ago he wrestled to a draw wit...
Author's Notes: This happens a few months after the events in "Vampiress, Mine – Omnibus 02", "The Snow Maiden – Omnibus 02", and "The Prison Creature" Like "Snow Maiden 02", I got hung up on this one and it required a lot of reworking before it got to the point that I was satisfied with it. First, I just didn't like how it turned out. Then I didn't like h...
This is the Earth, a year after the alien Xenomorphs have started infesting it, sweeping through our defenses like an unstoppable tide of death and destruction. Their anger is fuelled by their intense hatred for all species besides their own. Their lust for blood is ever consuming, as they devour countless worlds, not only for their resources or for new terr...
I went downstairs to see Ashley. She was my 'sitter' for the weekend. The notion that I needed a babysitter was ridiculous, since I had just turned 18 two months ago. I didn't think my parents hired Ashley to babysit for me. They probably did it to make sure that I stayed out of trouble while they were gone for the weekend. Whatever the reason, I sure as hel...
It's Monday, during the morning rush at Starbucks, and I'm trying to get some work done while watching the long line of all sorts of people—moms (some sexy, some not so much), business women, teens before school, college kids, and older, retired people—coming in and going out. All of a sudden, she walks in! Her blonde hair is up in a messy bun, she's approx...
Brandon pulled up to Claire’s house slowly in his Jeep. The long driveway to Claire’s house was lit with a row of lanterns. It was only 4pm, but the mid-December sky was already midnight-blue. He looked at himself in the rear view mirror, quickly checking his teeth and rearranging his mop top hair. He rang the bell at Claire’s door, his hands fiddling behind...
Being a part-time night shift security guard for an upscale women clothing store has a few perks over working at the local 24 hours Wal-Mart -- you get paid a few dollars more per hour and that you don't have to deal with all the stupid customers, especially the drunk ones. You often spend your shift from 9 pm to 9 am in the security office studying, doing y...
This story has a science fiction element to it. It involves a literal Martian slut ray. So why isn't it in a different category? Two reasons. The first, is that there is very little actual science in this story that would hold up to any kind of scrutiny. The second, and more important reason, is that I first encountered the phrase "zapped by the Martian sl...
Claire woke up on a Sunday morning, in the crisp freshness of a beautiful Spring day with its beams of morning sunlight landing right on her batting blue eyes and long eyelashes. She stretched, yawning and taking in the bright sunlight, and felt her dreams slowly fade away into waking life. She turned and looked at her clock, and with an almost pitiable groa...
Dear sissy, I trust you are preparing yourself well for our session next week. This session will be your final plunge into the realm of sissyhood. Thus far, you have simply dabbled in it, all the while essentially staying a man. All that will change starting from this session. Starting now, from the moment you finish reading this letter, one thing will cha...