A/N: Hey there everyone! I just got back from vacation. I had to wait for my new editor to get caught up with this story, but I was able to email Todger the next part before I left. Anyway, here's the next part. I hope you enjoy it! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ By the time the ladies made it to their destination, everyone was there, even Meridian. Glancing at her fut...
This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. The storyline continues on from 'The Price of Silence' and once more includes the character of Jennifer Goodbody AKA Sparrow, as well as Selina Kyle AKA Catwoman (did I really need to say that?). In recent times, there seems to have been a h...
I checked my watch for the thousandth time. Where the hell was Rialgo? He was my partner on this mission and he was running late as always. I slid my polyester gloves onto my hands tightening the wrist and slipped my dark brown hair into a high messy not. I surveyed the forest ahead of me. It would be easy to maneuver through this area since I had a petite...
Nathan chuckled as he nudged his sleeping Kira who was snoring softly. "Wake up, sleepyhead. We don't have much time left before we have to leave." She wriggled beside him and slowly opened her eyes, "Just another half hour, please?" Nathan shook his head and pulled her from the bed, "No, my dear. Go and prepare our shower while I chose something for you...
Audrey stared, fascinated by the sight of the small male anus being stretched around the fat cockhead. She watched Isabella in her pretty stockings and blouse, looking so pretty and dainty as she continued to jerk off her paperboy while he was being sodomized. She knew the big penis would stroke his prostate and produce an enormous amount of cream from the y...
Thanks coloryourworld for the edit... ===================== "Spaghetti with meatballs. Something is not right." Not bothering to look up and completely ignoring the comment, Samantha Morris continued grating cheese on her pasta. "Want some?" "Maybe later," her roommate replied, sitting on one of the four kitchen stools attached to the breakfast bar and e...
Every story I have ever written is true, at least they are at the moment the hands touch the keys. I know they are, they are written by those who live them. They all live inside me. Do my hands even touch the keys? Sometimes they don't, yet the words flow out of whoever I am at the moment. I flood the screen with drivel, tears streaming down my face, fear g...
The elf girl blinks wiping snow off her clothes and face, having taken shelter from the storm that had just passed. Relieved the storm didn't last any longer than it did, she takes stock of her surroundings and that was when she notices Brodie. She sees the big blue huge hulking man/ogre/giant whatever. Sitting by himself on a tree stump out in the open all...
"Politics find common thread everywhere," Mustafa Machar said to himself, as he languished in his little cell, awaiting his execution. In a few hours, the sun would rise, and for the first time in centuries, he would be there to greet it. It would be the very last thing he ever saw, for the light was lethal to his kind. Can't escape genetics, Mustafa thought...
The moment the cargo doors opened again Vegeta strode out and gazed up at the massive building before him. "It's so... domey." "Impressive, huh?" Vegeta didn't need to turn to know that Bulma was beaming with pride. "It's fine. For Earth standards I guess." The woman let out a huff of frustration. "I suppose you're more used to mansions or... I dunno, fu...