Dirk took a step back, wiped the sweat from his forehead and studied the engine again. He'd been working on the car all day, trying to fix the problem with the doohickey that fed into the whatchamacallit. It was clogged or cracked or maybe even clogracked. Whatever the problem was, he wasn't going to give up. He'd fix that damn car if it took the rest of his...
The early morning sounds of the city continued on behind Sarah Jane Scott as she crossed the marbled lobby of US Financial Plaza, but they were quickly fading into the background. Sunrise was still a good half hour away, and the Financial District was lit in the waxing blue light that signaled a new day, new opportunities, new promises. Elsewhere in the ci...
Some years ago the Hermpire Ring Was discovered or arrived, it was worn and transformed the wearer into a Hermaphroditic Person of inhuman proportions and insatiable sexual desire, this Hermpire queen began spreading her condition to everyone she could and her converts spread the changes even further. The Ring allowed the Queen to command the Hermpires as he...
Chapter 26 "Gabriella, Gabriella, Gabriella." They wheeled Shannon Kelly-O'Day out as Michael was leaving the bank. He held the door for the coroner and spotted Gabriella, as soon as he exited the bank. He had not seen her since the hardware store when she told him about accepting the job with the Post Office. The excitement of seeing her gave him tunnel vi...
(Historical note: I wrote this story in 1995 for Bazooms magazine, shortly after the Space Shuttle Discovery first docked with Mir, and six years before Dennis Tito became the first space tourist aboard the ISS.) It had been a hell of a flight - as bad, the senator thought, as tourist class on Aeroflot. The launch had been particularly harrowing, and he was...
You leave me at the bar to go talk to some girls at the corner table. As far as anyone else is concerned, we're just housemates. Friends. Out for an early evening drink. I watch the crowded room over the rim of my glass, my eyes never lingering too long in one spot. I don't want to make eye contact. I didn't come here to socialize. You just like for me to w...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place approximately six months after the events of Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. In case you haven't read Imperial Prostitute SX-51472, I'll summarize it for you first: Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 Jaina Solo, mentally and physically exhausted from killing her twin brother, Darth Cadeus, accepts Jagged Fel's i...
The first of Three NuErotic Tales © All Rights Reserved ********** Main Characters Arthur Baynebridge - A poverty stricken no hoper surviving day to day off his wits. He lives a banal existence masking a mysterious past. He is living day to day, only finding solace in alcohol and other illicit substances. Luke D'Angelo - Charismatic devious TV show host...
Episode 4, The Focus Group Zero sat alone in the workroom once Lydia had left to take care of business before her commute home. He thought about each of the three humans he had been with sexually. Amara, with her petite body, small breasts, short cropped blonde hair, light blue eyes, and a sweet deminer, was the perfect first time with a human for Zero. A...
Mailgirl Number Thirteen stunk of sweat and pussy as she bounded up the stairs towards the 18th Floor. If she were to be called upon for an inspection, she'd most likely fail, and be sent back down to the Mailgirls Locker Room on the 2nd Floor for a shower, a reapplication of deodorant from the mailgirls' communal stash, and a quick mist of cheap, floral-sce...