Act Three: There's Always Room Chapter Four: Ask Me to Enter "…God damn, woman," Yves was crying out, "how do you always do that?" The morning sun threw strange shadows in the doorway. Ursula shrugged, opened the door wide and stepped aside. "Come into my parlor." "Very funny," Yves grumbled, crossing the threshold and barging into Ursula's living room. "...
This is the somewhat true story of Carol Mason's late teens and young adulthood. It is a prequel to the story "Fall Semester," which deals with Carol's sexual re-awakening later as an adult married woman. * Carol Mason thought of herself as a fairly average high school senior in the Fall of 1965. She was an athlete and swam competitively for her school, sp...
/ /Author's Note: This story, Terrible Company, is sprawling sword-and-sorcery fantasy satire with a diverse cast of characters. Over its many chapters, those characters will have interactions (both with each other and others) that cross many of the lines that exist between Lit genres. I have come to believe that breaking the story into those different categ...
Angel was away on a mission for Steve, he was trying to see if he could help Alison have children of her own. Steve was reading the news on his computer, he was now aware that his self appointed task was world wide and he needed the internet to keep him abreast of any trouble that may require his special talents. Merlin had supplied him with a 26th Century...
Monica first appeared momentarily in Entertaining at Large Chapter XV and then had a starring role in the next one. That's how this all started. Be worth reading if you want to be fully in the picture, Comments, suggestions and support are always appreciated. It had been a quiet evening at the Hideaway bar and it looked like I was going to have to go home w...
1. THE CHALLENGE When I entered the 'Yum Yum Club' I saw her sitting at the bar, a young woman with half-long blonde hair, a beautiful face and a gorgeous body. She wore a short skirt with a slit that showed two long shapely naked legs and the contours of a pair of firm buttocks. A low-cut little top let her pierced belly button free and the upper part of h...
"There's nothing to go on for. Nothing for my heart to cherish, but if that is true, why am I still here. Why do I still have existence? I did all I could. I still do all I can. But why? Why am I here? Do I still serve a purpose? I can't even see. I don't want to see. The pain it may bring me is too much. But if I am here I might as well look. No it hurts to...
This story contains sexual encounters between a human and various kinds of futanari monster girls, so if this is not your thing, you may not want to continue reading. All people engaged in sexual activities in the story are aged 18 years or older. Much, much older. --------------- Maxwell was a weak, sickly, little kid, and now he wasn't sick anymore, but...
I woke up on the Saturday, not believing what I'd got up to in the Beer Bust and not sure what to do, now everybody knew what I was, a little white sissy bitch that worshipped black dick! How would everyone treat me on Monday at work, Elizabeth had said not to worry as 'what happens at the Beer Bust stays at the Beer Bust', however how could I tell my black...
Clockwatching...not to be mistaken for cockwatching...Piper Cherry was capable of both... "Ugggggh! Almost that time. My second day on the job and I get to deal with Detention. At least I didn't have too right out of the gate yesterday thanks to Roger Dundee. After all that craziness over Travis today this has got to be a piece of cake. Sad thing is the jok...