Beau, Mary and I stared back at our aggressors as they moved closer. The goth had clearly chosen me as her first victim, perhaps because of my offensive smell. "Did you say it plans to think ahead, Beau?" I asked as his hands waved in the air before him. "What a fine Unholy Trinity we make! A whore, a gorilla and Captain Jack Fucking Sparrow!" "Shh!" he d...
Maximillian Cornwallis swung the dull grey blade of his machete, cleaving a narrow path through the dense vines in his way. Though he had sharpened its edge the night before, every slice dulled the edge a fraction and made the next chopping motion incrementally more difficult. His right arm ached from the hours of strenuous effort, but he didn't trust his le...
Panicked vapor, moist in all the expected places, but heavier than the substance of most dreams: another nightmare about spelunking between feminine mounds. The mounds that used to cast haunting convex busts behind opaque turquoise scrubs and keep Mehmet Oz turning always and ever over on his silk sheets before important practicum exams. O! If only he had kn...
Sunlight streams through the gossamer curtains lining the window of my inner chamber. I stare into the full length looking glass, lifting a length of my wedding gown and running the soft satin through my thin fingers. It's hard to believe the day has finally come. In less than an hour, I will be meeting my husband to be for only the third time. My heart race...
A hundred tiny mechanical legs legs skittered over the tile floor of the long hallway as they hauled the bloated yellow body of Mojo, the ruler of this dimension. Mojo was not in a good mood today because the ratings for his television stations had come in today. His seat of power was based upon his ratings because to the people of the Mojoverse, bad program...
The night had fallen for a couple hours, and yet, Los Angeles was more dynamic than ever. The city was shining a thousand lights coming from its numerous buildings, and its population was living it's life, far from suspecting something terrible was coming their way. And yet, it was. You see, there are things humans have come to think impossible, because the...
Peitra Berzina and Jolanta Arpa had met in college. They had been recuited from Latvia to play college basketball mainly based on their towering Amazon like presence on the court. Both were over six foot tall and were a dominating force under the basket. While they were a strong factor in their team's success, the star attraction's on their team were twin...
Ch. 06- Hot Tubbing with Nymphilli Owen pulled away from our kissing, leaving me in a euphoric haze. 'Finally!' 'Freedom!' The girl Hathor, or Josephine, is most certainly another Succubus. I could smell her supernatural pheromones a hundred feet away, and I was certain she too could smell mine. However, she would assume I'm Megan, her best friend for t...
("All of my writing is on hiatus until further notice, however, the story is still here and fully available. Any interaction, be it a like or a comment is immensely appreciated! If you have an idea for a chapter, be sure to let me know and I'll see what I can do! That being said, enjoy "Lab Rat"!) "Dear Jason, Congratulations from our com...
Ricky Sampson is your average 18 year old boy. He lives with his parents and baby brother in a house in Nevada where he goes to school and works part time at a water park, it's Nevada the town gets really hot all year round. Ricky looks like a typical computer science nerd, with his glasses, black hair and pasty white skin but he wants to be anything but a s...