Volume 4: Dereliction of Duty Chapter V: Intersections The Little Kettle inn smelled bad. If rancid meat, dung, sweat and the body odor could have been combined, the result probably would have been a color. Tessarie liked colors, even if her family never understood them as she did. It was a pure form of expression, like dance, that you didn't need to be...
Hey everybody. I've been reading these stories for a while and I decided I should submit one of my own. Now I'm new at this so bear with me. oh yeah. p.s. all people in this story are over the age of 18. :-P ------------------ "Oh my god! You're seniors for god sakes! Come on. I know you know this. Think!" April was dying. Could this be anymore torture?...
Millenniums spent a seductive preserved cadaver, yielded ample time to perfecting my skills in enticing my prey. It was a brisk November evening and the moon was just a slither. Under the pearly light I watch him from my window. I had watched him for weeks, obsessing over every intricate detail of how would take that man. He was absolutely delicious and one...
It was opening weekend of the latest superhero blockbuster and the Cineplex was packed. People filled the lobby, waiting for their friends to arrive, looking for their theaters, or trying to covertly smuggle in outside food. Amidst this throng of humanity stood Andrew Reynolds. He was waiting in line at the concession stand to get snacks for himself and his...
Emily slowly woke up, her head aching from being hit several times against the stone wall. Her eyes opened fearfully, hoping that no one was there, hoping for some time of quiet and peace. The bedroom was well-lit due to the fireplace filled with burning logs. Thankfully, she was alone. With effort, she managed to sit on the ground, her feet were chained, s...
Let's imagine a world where all the world's religious leaders decree tomorrow that eating is bad, sinful, and wrong, and moreover, that if you absolutely MUST eat, it can't be enjoyable, it has to be bland, without taste, and you have to eat in secret and in shame, and if you enjoy eating that you are a bad person. Almost immediately, your normal, healthy mi...
***This is part two of a story involving a half-woman, half-fox. I'm just warning you up front. I do my best to make it work as a standalone story, but as always it's best to read the parts in order. I set up a few other storylines in this chapter, so I'm very curious to hear what you all think. Enjoy!*** "Wait, what? Where are you guys going?" He stood...
Author's note: This wasn't originally an erotic story but, well... It's hard to avoid the inevitable, isn't it? It isn't particularly graphic or involved, it's just a scenario, and one rather hackneyed option for how we may react to technology that overwhelms our meat bodies. ======================= The Test The last link with the base was cut with a "Goo...
"Go out with YOU? Are you crazy? I wouldn't go out with you if you were the last creature -- and I do mean creature -- on the face of the Earth! Get a life, loser!" With that, Gloria Van Arsdale turned on her heel and strutted off. Harold watched as her pert blond ponytail and sweatpants-clad butt wiggled down the quad and out of his sight. "So much for the...
The economic meltdown of 2015 hit Roger particularly hard. He had been a fairly successful mortgage broker in Houston before the crash. It seemed like the steep rise in health insurance premiums hastened the death of the forty hour work week which in turn hastened an irreversible decline in the number of prospective buyers applying for mortgages. If that was...