A few days later Fatema sought out Kip and finding him alone in his classroom and invited him to sit with her in the gardens. This was not a problem, students and male tutors were allowed to sit together during breaks, or even take lunch together as long as they were in open view and did not sit too close. He suggested that Fatema go choose one of the many w...
Day 13 13, October 2218 **Mexico City, Mexico** Mexico, Region 2 Waking up and getting up out of his bed. Oscar walked into his bedroom bathroom to wash his face. His dark infernal wife, Menja, who was now impregnated with her husband's seed; slept soundly and undisturbed. He stared at himself in his mirror after splashing his face with cold water. He wo...
Note: Like most stories that I write, there a few pages of build up, before you get to the juicy parts, but I assure you, they do cum. ***** My horse was exhausted, I knew it was not likely to carry me very much further. Tiredly I dismounted. I took my one remaining water bottle, gave the horse a handful and let a few drops dribble between my lips. I had...
Chapter 10: The Messages Day 13 13, October 2218 **Mexico City, Mexico** Mexico, Region 2 Oscar stared at his hands and arms while his tiny wife carried him by his arms while she flew through the cloudy skies. His scars where Menja had crudely stitched him back together, were lighter than before now. With her power, she healed him as much as she could b...
- A Note from the Author - If you don't know me I am the Futa Contractor. I have an addiction to Futanari, Bimbofication, and other such nonsense that I wish were real. It is a unique fetish and probably doesn't get most people off. I can actually say that I enjoy about ninety percent of the Futanari culture that has developed online, and I have tried to ma...
[ This is not a sex story, however if it happened, there would be lots more sex on the planet. This is science-fiction. I hope you enjoy it. Your comments and votes are encouraged. ] * Mohammed stepped out of his small home and began the half hour walk to the business he ran with two of his brothers near the center of Baghdad. In the first two blocks he sa...
Peter Samuel Albright's soul left his body as he was walking home from East Finchley station one breezy October Monday. The separation was quick, painless and complete. It was miraculous! "His body"? His soul? Whose? Is the body, which is now walking towards the front door of his house, the property of the Spirit? Or, vice versa, is the mass of cells coll...
Sub finds his perfect Dominatrix online. The only problem is that she's his boss. A big man, comfort while sitting for a long period of time had always been elusive. Glenn slept on an expensive mattress, had comfortable seats in his car, an overstuffed, leather recliner with lumbar support in his living room, and sat a on a cushy office chair when sitting i...
The following morning I began my assignment on the search for young Prudence. I looked at every place I could find; from department stores to theaters. I went as far as Dream Square, looking into porno shops and the latest peep shows they had to offer. I spoke to a lot of them perverts, but they knew nothing nor did they recognize the holo image I presented...
A Little Side Business, Part One The Product and A Unique Selling Proposition In which a Film is viewed and a Proposition is made. "Frank, I'd like to see you in my office." These are words that chill the retail worker's heart. In my experience at VoltT, the cell phone carrier where I've worked for five years, it usually means someone else just got fired...