The Halloween Party, Part IV: Tits, Tats, and Swinging Cat It sounded like a fairly normal party if you closed your eyes, Mark thought, as he looked around the living room. One group was discussing cars; another, movies and the Bechdel-Wallace Test. The range of accents was interesting, but would not have been incongruous in some of his tutorials. And he'd...
(Thanks to everyone for the comments and votes! We're getting there, and yes eventually there WILL be an erotic element to this story! As always, any character in any of my stories that engages in any kind of sexual activity is over the age of 18.) * Sally dropped to her hands and knees as she reached the edge of the tall grass, her eyes locked on the sma...
Traveling weightless felt strange to everyone. The drones responding favorably in getting them across the desert distance. If not at a slower pace than expected. Carrying them at acceptable speeds was necessary. As it warmed up the breeze brought on by the passing air flow felt great. Expanding out further than they ever had before they caught glimpses of po...
Paraphilia Jones stared in massive approval at what to all appearances was an enormous reticulated python growing in the crotch of the passenger seated across from her in the morning express train. She could feel her own wetness as her juices spilled over the plastic seat. She ground her crotch against the rock-like wonders of modern polymer science. She lo...
When I looked out my window and saw the street sign for Meadow Lane go whizzing by, I lowered my head, putting my hand to my forehead, and chuckled quietly. I looked over at Lana, and asked, "Lan, how many drinks did you have tonight?" "Just a few...why?" came her answer, her tone perfectly even and her speech unslurred. "Well, you seem to have missed your...
"Do you... come here a lot?" I swallow awkwardly, bringing one hand to the back of my powerful, tattooed neck and scratching it, looking away for a moment. Am I seriously gonna be as bad at this as Allara as I was when I was Allan? I thought for sure I'd gotten past this. "Krruya'ta," the girl whispers, and to my surprise, I hear her swallow too. Her lower...
To all, Due to a request, I am breaking out a parallel series about the colonies. I want to show how the individual lives have been affected and how they survive and adapt. Any aliens, real or imagined in this story are purely a construct of my twisted and warped mind. I thank everyone so much for reading my stories and hope you continue enjoying them....
Hey guys, Thank you for the positive response and all the encouraging comments, it's the reason I am attempting to continue this story. I am still a beginner, so constructive criticism is always welcome. As usual, work of fiction... resemblance to any living... purely coincidental...blah blah blah. Enjoy. ************* As soon as we stepped in th...
Here are the Customary Preliminaries: I'm submitting this story in four small parts. It's completely finished so I'll submit each part consecutively, one day right after the other. I'm doing this for two, what I think are well-founded reasons. First, I want to discourage skimming. Second I've been getting tired of some of the long drawn out things I've been...
I came home one day and much to my delight Sam was out by the pool working on his tan. His was totally nude. A shock wave blasted through me at this wonderful discovery. I stopped and watched him through the kitchen window. He was reading a book with great intensity. Sam was lying on his front and facing the window, so I could really only see down the length...