Things will never quite be the same for the succubus, and tremendous upheavals in her life and knowledge are in her future. Special thanks to volunteer editor stbkvln, whose continued support and recommendations have fleshed out the setting, and corrected an unnamed number of silly mistakes. *** Chapter 5 When Maira woke, it was nearly midday. She...
Jagi(ya): "Babe/Honey/Darling" in Korean ──────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹────── I lied down onto my bed, a creak crying out as I got onto it. I had drunk a whole can of a cocktail that had four different kinds of liquor in it and I was definitely already feeling the effects of it. My face was hot, my cheeks burning red against the rest of my pale porcelain skin. I tied my long...
I think every work place comprised mostly of men has a Desi King: on the upper side of middle age, probably was a big athlete in high school, and now is showing more than a little signs of aging. When they were younger, women threw themselves at them, so they learned to treat them as objects. Now, that isn't happening, but they built their image around it an...
Year 2183 of the Empire (since Foundation Year) Year 979 of the Third Era of Empire (Dragonheart Line) Iovis, the twenty-second day of First Seed Mid-morning "Contact, sir!" I was in the middle of writing in my diary that I didn't quite hear what was said to begin with, so I had to turn around to see Miranda in the doorway. "What was that?" I asked...
2019 Spring time Ohio "Marie, how close are you to the pesshwank... um... target?" Gaston asked in her ear piece. "Dear, if you keep asking me, I'll never get to him on account that I will be replying to you non-stop." Marie sassed. "Don't make a bahbin, I need you to be a rocachah!" Gaston said in his deep Cajun accent. "Shhhhh!" Marie hissed. She d...
"Oh, darn." Eumeni tutted, grinning, as the last man sank to his knees, staring at them in pure adoration. She gave her bare breasts a little bounce together with her hands. "Was that... too hard? Poor boys." The other three Thriae giggled at their triumph. The seven men knelt before them, eyes glazed over, lost in the Thriae's bodies. And why shouldn't the...
Blood seeped under the spot where the medical gloves had torn. Shit. She quickly stripped them off, turning one inside out and balling it up in the other, the correct way, and went over to the sink, washing her hands with soap and water for the full 20 seconds. She sung 'Happy birthday' in her mind as she scrubbed her hands together, paying attention to wher...
[Narrated by Azjeh] The train bolts through the glass tunnel like a hot load inside a lubed pussy. Our route is passing through the canyon's verdure, but no one's paying attention to the view - there's too much concern on the boiling heat beneath their unbearably taut fabrics. Heavy breaths arouse the compartment's silence. Suppressed yearnings escape as in...
This is one of two alternative endings that I had planned for Porsha's story. The other ending is half written, but I must be honest I'm very happy with this one. So I'm not too sure I'll finish the other. Whatever I invite any other author to write an alternative part two should they wish to do so? I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, pr...
Jack loved running his company. He loved the money, the strategic planning, the advertising, the bidding wars, that rush to come out with the next best thing. There wasn't much about this wildly successful business that he didn't enjoy. At the top of the list were Public Relations and Budget meetings. Today, Jack had a PR meeting followed by not one, but two...