** Inspired by the series To Bask in Breastford by Bustyalix ** BALLOONVILLE Three Miles Ahead Our Little Town Will Blow You Away! Balloonville? Had he read that right? Jeff was tempted to stop, back up, and read the sign again, but the sun was already dipping perilously close to the treetops. He figured he had around a hundred miles to get to Globe Falls...
Life is a bitch. These last few weeks have brought in an overbearing seemingly never ending loneliness, but fuck it. I've lost a lot lately and I've almost given up on trying anymore. I'll still be dishing this stuff out because it seems like the only thing that even matters at this point. Anyway, I do like hearing from you guys and I hope you enjoy. If yo...
"I keep dreaming about you," I told him. If Lawrence had been a puppy, his tail would have been wagging under the bed sheet. "Do tell!" "Not that kind of dream," I burst his bubble, kissing him on the cheek before cuddling my head against his chest. "The other night I dreamed we were in court and your wi…" I was half way through the word before real...
There's a generation coming up now, many of whom have been saying that the Experimenter -- also called 15226 -- is a figurative thing, not to be understood as a real being, and was more likely just an institution from the old-world governments using smoke and mirrors to pawn itself off to me as some kind of cosmic entity. They say that would make me less lik...
My mind had been a complete blur ever since last night. I'd arrived home, somewhat in a trance. Thank God my parents didn't pick up on my strange mood and just assumed I was tired. Not that I was able to get much sleep. I went over and over what had happened in that prep room. I'd performed oral sex on Mr. Bibby. Yes, that really did happen. I'd executed my...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is NOT an erotic story. *** Catriona Hamsun blinks and screws her eyes tight. Chrissake. It's morning, maybe even afternoon, and the sun is shining through a broken pane of glass up there in the roof - right into her eyes, a Gestapo desk-lamp. She should feel good about this. Isn't sunlight supposed to cheer you up? Catriona is fairly...
Jeff deposited the balloon he had just sprayed with sperm outside on the patio. He was tempted to call Janice so that he could watch her stomp the cum-covered balloon into oblivion, but he was just too embarrassed; after all, she had only blown it up a few minutes before, right after she busted the last balloon he had jizzed all over. Men cumming on balloons...
It was night and traffic was slow in the streets and on the sidewalks. A time to reflect on the nature of motion instead of speed, a time to acknowledge the small, hidden sounds that lurk below revving engines, alarm bells, jackhammers. The only person I'd seen was an old Irishman who was pushing a handcart who said, "Excuse me, son," as he passed. The stree...
Lieutenant Silky Rabbit lay in a small and dingy hotel room in Cairo, Egypt. She lay with her shimmering crimson hair pouring across the naked muscular chest of Major James Rock, who was always called 'James' by everyone, except the diminutive and recently well fucked Lt. She had carried him across the border while he was shrunk to 6" tall, one twelfth of h...
They who live for, need, desire, and are addicted to orgasms. INTRODUCTION These beings are the SLINK, or simply SLINK. They are a prolific race of beautiful women whose reason for being is simply to have orgasms as mush as they can, anyway they can, for the duration of their life-spans which can last for tens of thousands of years. The male gender has nev...