Author's Note: Many thanks to everyone that took the time to comment, rate, or email me about the story, you're all superstars! I apologize deeply for taking so long to post this chapter; I've been busy, busy, busy, and my tardiness bugs me more than I can say. I wanted to post this as soon as I'm finished writing it, so I didn't proofread it, and I want...
Author's Note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. To get the full experience, please read through that one first. Hi everyone, here's the latest chapter. Hopefully you all enjoy it, and if you do (or don't, I'm not picky!) then please let me know. I live for feedback, guys and girls! Enjoy! Kurokami ****************** 'So, where are you taking us,...
Chapter seven Part one: Kat's Weekend in Germany This is module two, chapter seven. This is a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 4 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. In module one, our main ch...
Writer's notes: - I exorcise fucked-up thoughts/concepts by putting them down on (virtual) paper. - I usually save likable heroes/protagonists for writing I try to sell. - I had originally posted this as Erotic Couplings, but reading it again afterwards, it really belongs in Non-Consent/Reluctance, hence the re-submission. Read at your own discretion,...
Warning: This wham-episode chapter includes, but is not limited to, a reality blind protagonist, short skirts, exciting plot twists, boobs, body swaps, strap-ons, clothing swaps, oblivious swap ramifications, tits, parties spun wildly out of control, hair swaps, man boobs, woman boobs, make outs, revenge, friendships falling apart, breasts, dance parties, si...
Tears of relief and joy still streaming down her face, I carried Zoe from the hot tub back into the house. She draped her arms around my neck, watching my face the entire way. Her eyes—the way she looked at me as I carried her—told me everything. First, she was incandescently happy. Second, she loved me. No, I thought, glancing again. Maybe not love. Lov...
Part 1 Kate couldn't sleep. She felt awful about herself and about everything that had happened yesterday. She felt awful about fooling around with Chad and letting him make her cum with his hand like that while she was smelling him in the thatched cabana after yoga, and about the way she'd let Mahalia trick her by going on safari with the clever young male...
Chapter 1: The Marathon Early morning, southern California in early autumn, a lovely crisp Saturday, perfect running temperature. Her first marathon, now just ten minutes to the starting gun. Carrie had wheeled up and down the sidelines to warm up, felt reasonably composed mentally, and ready physically. She glanced down at her registration number: she'd...
Saturday, November 2nd I must have been pretty tired. I barely remember lying down, but there I was reaching to turn off the alarm once again at 5:00 a.m. I pulled myself off the floor and got ready for the day ahead. I showered, shaved, etc....then proceeded to the kitchen to make breakfast. I had to fumble around a little, looking for a recipe for French...
The things we do... I remember standing next to a woman as we looked at an autographed photo of a country singer. I admitted that I liked some of his stuff and she astounded me by saying "I'd crawl through a mile of broken glass to get to that boy." I got the feeling, but the statement sort of rattled me, since if I had to, I guess that I'd crawl through a...