It was a quiet autumn day at the Officer's Academy of Garreg Mach Monastery. All the students and faculty were enjoying the wonderful weather and stillness of the day. The lake was teeming with life, the greenhouse was filled with sweet scents, and the market was bustling with commerce and activity. It seemed like the perfect day to remember all of the good...
--- Violet The first 'Keane' I met was Wesley. He was in my social science class. I watched him for a few days, like I watched everybody. The way he simply sat next to someone, introduced himself, and struck up quick and smooth conversation, was fascinating. Whatever the topic was, he kept it flowing. If talking was an art form, he'd nailed it. It was i...
Driving from Monterey Park, Brandi was pleased to be leaving her parent's home where an argument had ensued between her uncle and father. The Chinese New Year celebrations started with a bang then fizzled out with the usual quarrel whether they were Taiwanese Americans or Chinese Americans. It meant nothing to her, so she left them to it. She also felt guil...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Thanks to Chopperfan327 for the edit and the regular and updated bullpen for keeping me on track. The words 'I love you' inspires joy, relief and terror. ***** I missed my entry to the infirmary. I was returned to clarity by the two female attendants. The younger went straig...
There was a strong chill in the night air. Not nearly as bad as it would have been back home in Colorado, but harsh just the same considering that only a few weeks ago the smallest amount of sunlight left you dashing for cover and thanking the air conditioning Gods. It was such a strong contrast for such a short amount of time. One day you are enjoying tiny...
About two weeks after my nude modeling for the photography class the girls took, my girlfriend, Anne Marie, and her bffs, Becky and Bridget, and I got together over drinks at our favorite pub. We squeezed into one of the booths along the back wall and ordered pints from Trish, our favorite waitress. When the drinks arrive, Becky lifts her glass for a toast....
Initial arguments: Let's say that I am called Alexandra. I am a gorgeous young woman, with round face and breasts. People tell me that my body should be in calendars or pin-ups in which the girls wear bikinis or even fewer clothes. But my parents insisted that my older brother and I should pursue dignified or lucrative careers, so I followed my father's foo...
This story includes gender change, along with sex with both male and female partners. This is another variation of my Magic Doll story. You don't need to read the others to enjoy this. Under this premise, the doll swaps genders with the person who kisses it. If the doll is female and the person is male, then the doll becomes male and the person female, and...
The holiday season was in full swing. When Charity was at home in St. Louis for Thanksgiving, Kay and Bobby had their annual Turkey Leftovers party. It was a tradition they'd started a decade ago — a day-after-Thanksgiving orgy that always featured writhing naked bodies smeared with warm pumpkin pie filling, cranberry sauce and turkey gravy. Clean up was a b...
If you missed chapter 13, it's because it was in noncon because Starla's fantasy is to be raped but to not talk about it. Jay found a solution where she uses red/yellow/green as safewords but they didn't talk about it to get there. Check it out if you're comfortable with the subject matter. If you're not, everything above is all you actually need to know (ot...