Author's Note: This story contains incest and mention of nonconsensual sex. ***** "Mmm. You smell nice." Liz turned from her dresser to see her older brother, Ed, leaning against the doorframe of her room. "I don't believe you, but thanks, I guess. I feel nasty from being outside all day. I was just about to shower." "You need to. You're sweaty as hell,...
I hated to be a quitter but had to give up, my jaw was hurting and I was having difficulty breathing. "I'm sorry baby. I have to stop," I said and crawled up the bed next to her. "No, no, don't be. You got me closer than anyone ever has. You can fuck me now if you want." "No, thanks. We know that doesn't work for you." "But it will work for you." "I can...
"That's just what I wanted to hear!" Lt. Yar had spoken that line on Stardate 41209.3443. Somewhat later, she approached me on the Starship Enterprise and averred firmly, "It never happened." It was commensurate with the latter event that Natasha Yar instructed me to delete any memories I had beginning with Stardate 41209.3443 through Stardate 41209.6630....
I received an email from Prof. Apple the next day, asking me to come to campus early before the next class. When I showed up at his teaching lab, there was what looked like a covered body on the examination table. "Aaron, yesterday was very good. The students liked you, and you were such a good sport." "Thanks." I shrug. "I do feel as if I blindsided you...
Note: This story was inspired by The Next Stage of Development by lambo69. Credit is due to that person for the basic idea; I hope my version is sufficiently different to merit considering it as an independent creation. * I was walking home from work late one misty spring evening, a Friday, thinking about the gorgeous young woman who'd checked out my groc...
Manville and Lindstrom lay on two lab tables inside a laboratory. Both were nude. Neither was restrained because they were unconscious. A large bald man in a lab coat looked pleased with himself. The man called himself Socrates Prometheus, after the Greek philosopher and the Greek god who supposedly created man from clay. Prometheus had observed the seap...
Ch 3: PARTINGS: The Art of The Deal I took a deep breath standing in front of our—Jerry's and mine -- house. It would become hard to accept or think of this as mine alone. The next steps would be the toughest. Yes, I was home, but I felt so alone. A full week away at a National Service Induction Center had one plus. I lost a few pounds and toned my muscles...
This is a work of fiction, something that trickled into my brain years ago, and I ignored, until I plotted it out, having seen that both BDSM and Incest is something that people seem to like to read. This story does not relate anyone living or dead, but it is partially and very loosely based on research I once studied while researching for a paper on deviant...
Disclaimer: All characters and events in my stories are purely fictional and all characters are of legal age of consent. Any resemblance to real persons or events is entirely coincidental. Author's Note: This story takes place on an alien world much like our own, where the intelligent humanoids face many of the same challenges we do -- and some that we don'...
The new specimen was waking up. Lord Xaurkoth unsealed the entrance to the specimen chamber and reared up to his full majesty, allowing only two of his tentacles to bear his weight. In this gravity, of course, even the weakest brood-swaddler could have maintained this stance, but the specimen didn't need to know that. It only needed to know that Lord Xaurkot...