Author's Note: This is a story of the frustrations presented by new, but also predictable, circumstances, and the means of alleviating, or at least dealing, with them. It is, however, almost certainly pointless. Therefore, in the immortal words of Mark Twain: "Persons attempting to find a motive in this narrative will be prosecuted; persons attempting to...
Hi guys, I'm sorry this took so long, but I've been sick and kinda down, and I kinda lost my muse for a bit. Per request, I tried to make this one longer. Also, I'm sorry we're still a little low on the sexy bits, but I don't want to force it, I want it to come naturally. Please enjoy! ***** Snippets of conversation slid through my haze. At first it was ju...
AN: For your enjoyment. This is an original piece of work, so please don't hesitate to leave feedback, positive or negative. Thank you!! -MS ****** She did not know what to expect. Her interspecies relations class gave her a foundation to work with, but she never encountered any alien firsthand. Yet here she was, on a space ship whose course was set to the...
Horvan looked around the cell. There was nothing much here, and what there was was familiar. His employers were away on a mission, rescuing some women from the clutches of a demon. Or so he had gathered, from what he had overheard of their planning. They were often away, of course, venturing into unlit catacombs in the far reaches of the wilderness was, ess...
I sat in the foyer, trying to my best to be patient. I tried to bide my time by observing my surroundings, like a good soldier. Everything in the room, including the room itself, was made of wood. But unlike human made objects, it was grown, not carved. This was typical of elves. I could hear giggling and loud whispers from upstairs. The two girls were obv...
I stood in the room feeling awkward and useless before I walked to the door leading deeper into Donovan's suite. I was almost to the door when I realized how stupid all of this was. He'd rescued me from the crazy psycho bitch but he wasn't much better. He turned me into a werewolf, even if I hadn't actually turned into a wolf just yet. He had tried to make m...
Captain Archer had just received word that sub commander T'pol was being transferred back to Vulcan. Not only was he upset that the Vulcan high command was blaming him for the Andorian attack on the Vulcan Temple but they were now stealing his best science officer and second in command from his ship after only six months in the field. It also should be noted...
This is a one-off story based on my other long stories "The Mission" and "H is for Heuristic". If you would like to see where these characters came from you should look there. ---------------------------------------------- "Ready?" Anya said. "Yep." he said. "Ready?" she said, turned now to look at Tammy. "AFFIRMATIVE." Tammy said, switched to a sexy mo...
Chapter 21 Part One: George saw the changes in Demetri's face as he looked as though he was on steroids or hormones. "No, I'm as serious as cancer George," he said. "You're scaring me. Cut it out Demetri," George said still thinking, if not hoping there was a punch line. Demetri explained his past and about his mother adding, "I didn't believe in the...
Disclaimer: Only adults have sex here. Nothing to get freaked over. This is a semi-serious semi-humorous essay, I hope. ***** DON'T CHEAT YOUR MEAT ***** Hi there. I am a normal guy, and I like to fuck. Jeez, I love a good fuck! Don't you? Yeah, a good fuck, mmmm. I hear some guys say there are no bad fucks, that even the most miserable fuck is better t...