September 4th 2156. Thirty years after the second coming of Christ. The great redeemer returned to reclaim his flock at the beginning of the twenty-second century. An ecological basket-case, many had already written off their chances of survival, if not salvation. The previously chilly snowscapes of Canada and Siberia were now the world’s most habitable dest...
Funerals these days are not what they used to be. In the past when a loved one died you had a ceremony, you grieved, family and friends gathered to say good bye and then the body would be buried or cremated but in a way that they were not completely destroyed, mostly the dead was kept close and ever present. But in 3030 things were different, harsher, more...
Have you noticed that in the movies, the tale is always told from the so-called good guy's viewpoint and the bad guy never gets to tell his side of the story? Well, my name is Raphael Jean Charlemagne and I am here to rectify this grievous oversight. I was born in Cap-Haitien, on the northern coast of the island of Haiti on February 3, 1812, and in the summe...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place approximately six months after the events of Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. In case you haven't read Imperial Prostitute SX-51472, I'll summarize it for you first: Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 Jaina Solo, mentally and physically exhausted from killing her twin brother, Darth Cadeus, accepts Jagged Fel's i...
Once upon a time in a faraway land lived a woman by the name of Samantha. Samantha had long dark hair and bright blue eyes. She was tall for a Bookitpizzarellu woman at about 5 foot 5. She was 23 and unmarried which was old for the time. But many of the young men had been killed in the chocolate wars of the previous years. The chocolate wars were about who w...
The city was dark in the year 3535. Christmas would never be the same as the dark pitch black flakes fell to the ground. The world was only surviving , living for the moment. The wars had changed mankind for worse. The cities and streets were ours only in the dark daylight hours. Black clouds hung over cities and spitted black snow . People walked like...
Dear Senator John Goff, Having personally struggled with this bad economy, it's long past the time that I write you. I'm a middle-aged daughter of second generation immigrants to this wonderful land and my heart is broken by what has taken place in our country. I'm expressing what it's really been like for millions of United State's concerned and united mid...
The tension between them had been building for weeks, ever since their first meeting if either of them would have stopped to think about it. They met through their city's alliances—he hailing from Magincia and she from Umbra, and their respective militaries were sworn to help one another in the ever-shifting struggle for power in the realm. Knowing there was...
These stories are based on and inspired by experiences with the real life Captain O'Malley, a beautiful and sensual woman who taught me much. I'm using as many stage names as I can so that only those people that were part of the story are able to tell true identities and changing real names where no stage names are available. ***** "ROMANCE WARS. A great w...
Dear Readers! My first English story is about Star Wars. I write in any language, and it is just my fantasy about the names. There are not any Star Wars-stories in this Literotica, that's why I write. A warning: The story is not about sex this time. My main character is an anti-heroine. An anti-hero is nor a hero, or a villain. Like Batman, he saves the we...