It was almost midnight and my husband had not returned home. He would usually call with some excuse about working late but tonight he did not even bother with that pretence. I felt trapped in this loveless marriage as I looked over my son who was asleep in his bed. I walked back to my bedroom and thought about how I had let myself become trapped in this re...
A single vid call. Apparently, that's all it took to make a man return to the scene of his own desolation. The hulk of the Dread Harbor drifted through the Kornous Asteroid Belt like the pale-gold carcass of a gutted shipwreck. She hung there in the void, glimmering in the distant starlight of the otherwise-empty system's tiny dwarf star. Through the darke...
Daniel waited impatiently in the lobby of StarCorp, his tapping foot clearly disturbing the other men. He simply could not believe he'd been selected for this trial procedure. He'd been promised that he would become the sexiest man alive, irresistible, a god among men. Everything he'd ever dreamed of since puberty! Recently scientists had discovered a new p...
News Release: Spanish Fly Virus © 2020, West-Coast Governor's Back-Patting Association, USA History: During the mid-1950s to mid-1960s, a rumor circulated in many US high schools concerning a 'homeopathic' treatment (as these sorts of things are referred to by people who don't like the pharmaceutical industry) of which a single drop (containing terpenoid...
Mónica felt the exhilarating thrill of blood rushing to her fleshy, bronze ass as Diego pulled his palm away from her body, which was peppered with tattoos. Her tattoos were spread all over her small, chubby body; a constellation across the golden-brown canvas of her cotton-soft skin. Some of these, like the obsidian lily, held an almost sacred, personal...
Duana sat naked on the furs before the fireplace, her legs spread towards the heat of it. She steadied herself on one hand while the other pleasured her wet pussy. A keening moan left her lips as she yearned for another touch than her own. She thought of a hot, slick body against hers and ached for it. While she enjoyed the remote serenity that her woodland...
Meera's POV I've never run this fast in my life. I was running for hours but I wasn't being delusional. I knew better than anyone I couldn't escape. I've been taught to avoid werewolves at all cost and to be as far from them as possible since I was kid. Even if they were merciful to my kind, it would be a miracle to get away from wolf in one piece. Image ho...
An hour's drive towards the mountains there is a lake. A quiet, beautiful place, almost like a Norwegian fjord. I use to go there to write, ever since I started writing in earnest. They now print my picture on back covers, so I reckon I am an earnest writer at last. The hefty advance I'd been paid for my second novel seems to support that theory. Three mont...
I want to fuck a dragon. I can say I grew up surrounded by them. No, I'm not delusional and I learned long ago, and to my immense sadness, that dragons are not real (though there was a very brief moment of hope when I learned of Komodo dragons). I guess a more accurate phrasing would be that I grew up surrounded by the image of dragons. My parents are old s...
The Tree of Love by Pan Chapter 3: They just aren't going as fast as I'd like them to, thought Tegarus, not knowing that her young student was having almost the exact opposite thought at that same moment. While Tegarus was referring simply to speed, Samael was watching as three of his closest friends, three men he whole-heartedly loved, prepared to simul...