I opened my eyes in the morning. There she was beside me, the perfect woman. Hot body and a nice, throbbing cock. Until last night, I would not have believed that I would have loved the cock part. I began stroking her as she slept, as she became hard I saw a smile form on her lips. “It’s too early for that,” she said musically. “It’s never too early,” I si...
Helen began to stroke Timmy on his head as he sat on his perch, his claw fixed firmly to it just in case he did decide to make a flying dash. She became used to him, not as aggressive as Imelda who somehow seemed to take a noisy dislike to Helen, fluttering in her cage nearby. David Lord returned to the aviary with a bowl of what looked like mashed up flesh....
The year is 2020, it is May 16th, a writer, Mr. Lindstrum, is being interviewed on the occasion of his 80th birthday. "Good morning Mr. Lindstrum, and a happy 80th birthday. I'm Jack TavernIs. I'm here to interview you Sir, for the New York Reader's Guide and Channel 7's Biography series." "Oh yes, come in, Jack, but my birthday was yesterday, not that it...
Mine is the same ol' story -- an unsuspecting male, a cheating fem, and the male's revenge. Times and places may change, but affairs of the heart remain the same. I had gotten back from a milk run to the Scorpio system -- some backwater planet around a backwater sol, nothing special. We had dropped off a load of frozen sea krill into the designated ocean si...
I would recommend that you first read "The Same Ol' (Sci-Fi) Story" the first Herc Manly Adventure, but here is a brief intro for those who haven't: Herc Manly (named for Hercules Poirot, a famous demi-God detective of massive strength, who lived in ancient time on a planet named Mt.Olympus,) is a former SpacNav Transport Officer, who is now a private inter...
Ch. 20: Aftermath It was 70 years to the day when I wrote that first part, the part about Julia busting me over stealing her panties, the part about her cooking up a girl-plan. Today I'm a bit over 88 years young. Time enough that I thought it right to get down on paper some of what happened back then. To me, and to Julia. To me and Angela too, and to all t...
"Don't forget the wine!" Femininity said to Nirvana, just before she flipped her mobile phone shut. She grinned, leaned forward and kissed Scheherazade gently on the forehead. "There are some benefits to having a best friend whose family is in the winemaking business!" Zade winked at Fem. "I especially enjoyed the dry red wines she brought to our dinner pa...
This story is a work of fantasy. Any resemblance to real people is wishful thinking on my part. I am indebted to Nirvanadragones, not just for having the time and patience to edit this monster, but also for being a wonderful friend, who's always there when I need her. I'm also indebted to Abstruse for being the kind of surly bitch who fits hand in glove into...
This world terrifies you. Your higher-ups- which are most people honestly- constantly and mercilessly take advantage of you. Your chest is constantly sore from all the groping. The Nobility, resting at the top of the strict hierarchy system, have granted one mercy, though- Private Slaves are only to be used by their direct owner, or at their direct owner's p...
"Ohhhh, momma!" Maggie stopped in the narrow hallway of the party house and snatched her friend's wrist. She waited for a moment, listening. A strand of brunette hair fell loose from her bun and dangled in front of her hazel eyes. She combed it behind her ear. "Tulip, did you hear that?" At Maggie's right stood a tan girl with a dark curly pixie hairstyle....