SUMMARY: This story is an original literary work. I wrote a story just to stretch my creative muscles. All scientists in this work are fictional. Any resemblance to anyone living, dead or born in the future, is purely coincidental. WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, bad words, and strange ideas. It has only the stran...
NINE I woke on Thursday to the sound of my phone telling me I had a text message. It was from Geoff, reminding me that he was picking me up at 8.30. I glanced at the clock by the bed: 7.30. Now for a man in good physical shape, an hour is plenty to get washed, dressed and breakfasted. For me it was not so easy, and so I missed breakfast. Geoff took me to...
James hated standing in lines – hated it with a passion. Especially airport lines, and this line was a dilly. He'd blown his timing totally, which was most unusual for him. He sighed, shrugged, quit being mad at himself, and queued up. Fifty ahead of him? Brando's famous line from 'Apocalypse Now' ran through his head: "The horror. The horror." He settle...
Happy Halloween! I never quite know how to handle the Halloween theme, but this year I feel like I stumbled on a fun little story that, hopefully, you can sink either your metaphorical or Kyle's literal teeth into... This one's a present. I hope the recipient likes it. Make sure to read all the contest entries and vote on your favorites! * * * The plate...
Beck was out of sorts for the next few days and retreated to her cabin, before gradually migrating back to Watson’s bed. The brush with the knife-wielding youth had cast a pall over her joie de vivre and the trauma was taking time to ebb away. Watson sat back patiently while Beck licked her spiritual wounds, steering Aurora far offshore to put the experience...
I won't even waste your time with a foreword. Just know three things: There's no sex in this release (it's storyline driven).It's long (grab a snack or earphones at least).All characters are 18+ (unless stated otherwise). That's all. Ladies and gentlemen: dig in, enjoy and feedback. In that order. Act I The boy's finger paused at the intercom, the as if...
Chapter 6 A Three Cherry Afternoon The following day at school, I took great pains to avoid the girls. They searched me out following the first period. "Aubrey!" Mora called out before I could disappear around a corner. I stopped and waited. She ran up to me breathing heavily. "Where have you been? We've been looking everywhere for you. Joy's over at the...
Ever wonder what your Ancestors were like? Were they good people? We all probably consider that they are just as good as we try to be. Were they bad people? It's a safe bet that there are always a few skeletons in the closet. Attic. Basement. Backyard. None of us truly know. Some of us wish we did. For James Ian Pryce he's been given the opportunity. Body su...
As Jayne and myself stepped out into the warm evening air, I could sense a chill that the warm bathing street lights could not penetrate. "I'll see you tomorrow Jayne," Helen called from the doorstep, "and what a great effort, Stefania." We both turned, and thanked Helen once more. As the door closed softly behind us, Jayne paused as we were about to wal...
WARNING/TRIGGERS: In this book, I slaughter some sacred cows of our culture: 1) Madonna/Whore - A mother has every right to be as sexual as she wants...as long as she keeps the dirty behind closed doors. Dirty = the main show, the act...not all signs of love, affection and normalcy. 2) Old people make damned good lovers too - As our society ages, we need...