Transcript of Headmaster M*****'s Private Phone call 11/09/2009 1:26 AM (*ringing*) (*Phone is picked up*) Mr. M***** Hello, (Female Student) (Female Student) Why- hello, sir. Mr. M***** I understand you've been misbehaving in your classes again. (Female Student) Uh, yes, sir. I have. Mr. M***** That won't do, Ms. *****. You'll have to be discipl...
----=(Rasta's teachings)=---- During her time at the Mentariata, Majgen was assigned to a multitude of private teachers. Prior to the incident with Femaron Braygen, and his pet-memories, Ottearon Weissme put an effort into communicating with those who gave her private lessons, to see how the child was getting along and to ease her transition into the mentar...
This started out as an entry for a friendly smut contest in between some friends. Like most writing, it evolved into something more. I'm using this as a vehicle to practice writing different kinds of smut, so expect a variety in this series. I'm willing to expand on certain sections if you lovely readers want me to. With that said, hope you all enjoy~! * T...
Lucy woke very suddenly. Squinting, she rubbed her eyes, groggy, sore, as if she'd been sleeping for far too long. And then she felt the sudden need to vomit. Fuck. She wasn't on solid ground. Or, it seemed, Earth. The fucking asteroid drifting by the bubble like window was kind of fucking hard to miss. And she was naked. In space. She bolted out of...
FTM. Do you know what that means? For the unwary, it means female-to-male transsexual. That's what I am, even though I haven't begun any surgeries or started taking hormones yet. If you were to look at me, you'd see a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, kind of tomboyish white chick. You might even check out my big boobs and big white butt and think that I'm hot,...
It all seemed surreal as her eyes slowly adjusted to the light of the semi-darkened room. A single barred window on the wall behind her provided the only source of light at the time. She was naked, her legs spread and secured by metal shackles around each ankle that were bolted firmly to the concrete floor beneath her. Her hands were stretched outward from h...
Typically, my existence is not at all interesting. My doors open, one or more people step in, my doors close. I go up or I go down. My doors open, one or more people step out, one or more people step in, my doors close. I go up or I go down. Repeat ad nauseam. The Humans who ride me are almost always adults. I have noticed that the females generally have p...
0001 - Tempro 0003 - Conner- Thomas 0097 - Ace - Zimmel 0098 - Lucy 0101 - Shelby (mother ship) 0125 - Lars 0200 - Ellen 0301 - Rodrick 0403 - Johnathon 0667 - Marco - Brown 0778 - Jan 0798 - Celeste - Shelby (human) 0805 - Toran 0808 - Radella 0908 - Tara - Mara -------------------------- Ungrown - unnumbered ------------------------ 2 - o...
0001 - Tempro 0003 - Conner- Thomas 0097 - Ace - Zimmel 0098 - Lucy 0101 - Shelby (mother ship) 0125 - Lars 0200 - Ellen 0301 - Rodrick 0403 - Johnathon 0667 - Marco - Brown 0778 - Jan 0798 - Celeste - Shelby (human) 0805 - Toran 0808 - Radella 0908 - Tara - Mara ------------- Ungrown - unnumbered ------------ 2 - onboard She...
"Uuh" I mutter as I start to wake up, [[where am I?]] I think as I look around. I soon give up realizing that there isn't any light to see by. Suddenly I hear something moving towards me through the darkness, "who's there?" I nervously inquire. "Well, what do we have here?" Replies a quiet voice, "forgive me but I cannot...