People call me BC. Big Cat. A nickname I've had since I was a boy. However, during my years at art college I was known as 'Fluffer'. These are the stories of that time. Fluffer's tales. # I lived in a house by the sea, almost on the beach, with this other guy called Richard from my course. He was, in fact, an actual dick, and I looked forward to him movin...
"Honey, I'm back", she yelled as soon as she closed the door behind her. Her heels were killing her already, walking back and forth for her appointments was excruciating - the spiked six-inch heels gave her the confidence she needed to go through all of them, even if they hurt like a bitch now. Ripping them off, she placed them on the shoe shelf; her bare fe...
Sunday morning I woke to something unexpected, the smell of bacon and coffee. I went into the kitchen. Paula was at the table reading the paper, a glass of orange juice and a cup of coffee in front of her. John was busy in the kitchen. It irked me to have been replaced by him in the kitchen especially after Paula commented about how she was cooking for him....
DISCLAIMER: This work of erotic fan-fiction is a spinoff of The Walking Dead. The original character and following narrative are my own intellectual property, of which I have woven into the storyline of the original AMC TV series. While some characters, plot lines, original dialogue may appear, I do not own any of them. I am not profiting off of this. For pe...
Chapter 4: Saturday Morning The next morning, Mia walked down to breakfast feeling so giddy. Last night was so much fun. Today, she had such a packed day filled with classes and activities. She really wanted to take advantage of everything this weekend had to offer. So, she had packed a small backpack with her essentials so she didn't need to miss one sl...
To all, Due to the interest in this series, here is part 15A. Due to comments after release of chapter 14, I had to re-examine my processes. Yes, it was rushed, but so is my real life. I am a two finger typist (do not judge me please) and so I was trying to get a story out, of some type. Also, I did plan to throw out tendrils that I would blend in later....
Chapter 13: Confrontation (4,4k words, futa x futa, romance, character focus, plot chapter, action focus, dialogue focus, character development, part 2 of this scene) ---------------------------- "What are you doing??!!" Alexia screamed from the top of her lungs. "No, Margaret! Stop it!" Euridike joined in as well. Even Sybilla, who looked composed thro...
Chapter 10: Officer Cory The ride back from the sorority house was a mad dash. It was if Friane truly was tasked with getting her "Cinderella" back before the stroke of midnight, or in this case 5:00 P.M.. As the car weaved through the evening traffic I sat glued to my seat. I was sure that we would crash any moment. Friane seemed to delight in my obvious...
John was having a difficult time seeing through his windshield, it was wet and foggy, and the windshield wipers only smudged the front windows. Then his old car shook and quit on him. The nineteen year old managed to push his car off the road and catch a bus. He was soaked; water dripped from his blonde hair and into his blue eyes. John was more worried abou...
I begin to undress. Trying to think of other things, other than sex, other than the beautiful woman standing in front of me, telling me to undress now. "I have to be able to asses your ability to hold a pose, and I suppose that you are comfortable enough naked, when I'm not. That you won't, well, chicken out on us, on the night." "Uh, sure, um, I just was...