The roar of the crowd. The blinding radiance of the lights. The frantic sparkling of the cameras. The smell of sweat. The tension in my muscles. The feeling of skin-tight lycra riding up my buttocks and hugging my pussy. The almost painful titillation of my stiff nipples straining against my sports-bra. The thrill of victory. The thrill of defeat as well. Th...
Note: Starting from here, I'm going to upload individual chapters. Each one after five is at least 6000+ words and large enough to be by itself. Chapter 04 - I'm a Bloody Fiance? Neither Rainer or the girl made any conspicuous movements or sounds for the next minute. Rainer's mind exploded with thoughts. How the hell did she get in here? I'm her fiance?...
Book Three The Mayor of the city grunted, as he slipped out of LindaQueenMotherBreeder's tight ass. He quivered in bliss, then gurgled as the transfector cells attacked his DNA. The shapely rumps of eight other Breeders wiggled temptingly before him. Though he had tried his best to pleasure all of them, he was now spent; having spewed into the dark holes mo...
Author's Note: Thanks again to bikoukumori, for editing this faster than an AI running on all the world's computers. Also thanks to my lady love, for whipping the ending into shape. A very special thanks to all you readers out there, for sticking with me through this mad adventure. I wouldn't have made it without your nagging and comments. Only two adult a...
The next morning Sam awoke and stretched across the bed smelling his mate but not feeling her. His eyes shot open and he searched the room for Lilliana but did not find her. He quickly got dressed and spoke to the guards outside of his room. "Where did Lilliana go?" Sam asked anxiously. "She headed down stairs about an hour ago. She didn't say where or wha...
Hello, everyone. I hope you read the previous chapter and enjoyed it. This story is a continuation of the Shadows of Resentment series. In this chapter, we learn if they find a way to make their relationship work. Again, let me reiterate, I am no expert on anything military, so I used my imagination freely here. It is not my intention to offend any of the g...
My name is Robert Lopez age 43; I consider my life a pathetic one. My wife died of cancer, I have no children and don't particularly care about being a teacher but I need the money so I'll stick with it. I've been on dates but no luck. I'm not bad looking, just bad luck. The people at Aphrodite State think I'm mean but I'm just simply misunderstood. I be...
Neither spoke as they dressed. Each reluctant to speak of their feelings of sadness at having to be apart. Cassy walked with him to the front door and as he turned, she fiercely wrapped her arms around his waist. "I am glad you came. It was nice." Her words light in contrast with the strength of her grip around his body. "Little one, it is hard to be apart...
Written by lilgirlsix and Archangel_M Edited by Doctime ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~ lilgirlsix: All I have to say is: "Vengeance is Mine, and recompense, against the time when their foot shall slip; for the day of their calamity is at hand, and the things that are to come upon them shall make haste." (Deuteronomy 32:35) ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~ Archangel_M: I really, re...
A man in a designer suit sat relaxed in his seat, he stared across the white tablecloth, over the uneaten bread at his date, who didn't seem quite as confident. They were seated in a French restaurant constructed in what seemed to be a modernized version of an art deco style, large chandeliers hung from the ornately trimmed white ceiling, Corinthian columns...