As if in a lucid dream, the world around her felt fluid; she glared about the metallic, almost empty, room she was in and the walls, sturdy as they might have appeared, floated—waving slightly, reflecting a light that oughtn't to have been there. She walked to the full body mirror and looked at herself—she was just herself, in her petite form. She ran her f...
"I've... never had an audience... for that," Will said, really not sure what was going on. "You'll love it. We'll have you up on stage in no time," Bella winked. "No, I really doubt that," Will shook his head. "So what are we doing?" "Well, I need to tap directly into your aura. We're going to do a kind of metaphysical blending of our personal energies,"...
Madigan Ridge watched in a ghostly horror as her daughter slammed dead on into the frozen tundra below. In phasing through the ship following Sophia's descent she could not keep up, drifting slower toward the steaming pit she lay in. What was worse as she floated in the shadow of the Ganthorian starship X'Orr, now commandeered by the deceptive Orin Ridge she...
Ugh. Managers are the same everywhere. Literally, everywhere, in the entire universe. When I was 16, I worked at a supermarket as an underpaid check-out girl. One day, the manager, Mr Schwimmer, came into the staff room (five minutes before my shift had even started!) and informed me that I should go clean up the men's toilet. Skid marks in the bowl. N...
It was Saturday afternoon and I had just gone outside and picked up the mail from the mail box. There was an envelope among the bills I didn't recognize. The return address was from a company called, "Heritage4You", and was addressed to my ten year old son Jimmy. I went inside and laid the bills, advertisements and junk mail on a table. I picked up the stran...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
The long-awaited announcement had been made. King Bracca of Denholm was granting a new license. Erya had saved just enough money to apply. Once she had paid the fee, even Vassilon himself could not prevent her from taking the test. Erya was just a slave and a whore, but this contest was only open to slaves and whores. Vassilon was a Duke in the Orithea Clan,...
Grace rolled over in her bed, untangled herself from her sheets and reached for her phone. Unlocking it, she saw that she had a few new messages in a social app that she was frequently using. This app was aimed at people who were all part of a gaming community and it was Grace's escape from real life. She didn't have a bad life, it was just dull. Every morni...
We were camped near the river, a day's journey from the town when it all had begun, maybe six weeks before, or maybe in another life. We had followed the river on the way up, up to the point where it turned and flowed back toward north. Somebody said that even the river feared to go further to the south. If it was so, now that we had gone further to the sou...
Starfleet Officers don't lie "Wesley!" Dr. Crusher angrily rasped. Ogawa had gotten off of her, now obliviously squirming on the pink moss as the doctor struggled to her feet. Thanks to her great orgasmic relief, her mind was cleared to quite a degree, if not completely or permanently, and she was now well aware of whose cum she was covered in, had been...