There are many worlds out there. Some are shining examples of science, allowing us to travel between the stars and meet new sentient species. Some worlds are pure magic, and the swords and sorcery of mankind constantly battle monsters that have long gone extinct in the worlds of science. Finally we have worlds almost exactly like yours, except they may hold...
The Senior Wrangler's hands shook with nervousness. Ever since the glorious day he had glimpsed Mrs. Whitlow's dress dummy through an open door he had harbored fantasies about her that he couldn't articulate. Through the difficult time when the Senior Faculty had slipped through a Door that took them thousands of years into the past and thousands of miles to...
Starship Traveler: Chapter Five: XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX "Do not discount love, Revekah. Love is the most powerful emotion of all." Revekah lay back on her bed and thought about that statement. Somehow the thought of love was even more disturbing than the thought of sex. "I thought you said that sex was." "Human sexual pleasure is very intense. But love, i...
An unholy light casting itself freely about in a maniacal fashion illuminates an unknown world behind the enveloping, shadowy trees which surround me. A pale blue glow envelops the land, yet the ditch I reside in, moves into the distance as a shallow, receding, complete darkness. Walking along, many things, past memories haunt my mind, leaving trails of resi...
THE FIRST DINNER Dinner was quite extraordinary. Our host could not stay away from our table. He had to return time after time to ogle the erotic sight of his first nude diner. There were four chairs, so we invited him to sit with us, and to drink some Champagne. We explained that it was National Nude Day. He joked that I should also be nude. I explained t...
Apologies to H.P. Lovecraft, whose masterful writings served as the inspiration for this terrifying tale of macabre erotic horror... I. The Dreadful Machine The pen trembles as I write this with a shaking hand, an infinite sense of overwhelming dread stealing over my very bones as I await the inevitable end to stumble forth from the dead shadows to claim m...
Sleeping was the hardest part. Sasha laid on his back in what could be called a bed -- if one stretched the bed to include a flat, black pallet of black metal, ribbed like a human torso, and held aloft by hands that emerged from the ground, creating a grotesquely organic feeling to what otherwise felt like steel. He tossed from side to side, feeling the hum...
The Netherworlds. There are a countless number of them in the universe, all with their own societies and customs. Why, nearly anything you could think of could be represented in the form of one of these demonic worlds. A world that has been converted into a gigantic spa resort run by slimes that poison their customers instead of detoxifying them? Why not? A...
It should be noted this is a 3rd story Inga appeared. The first is fantasy room and the other is 2 stories I wrote. Inga was a sadistic and beautiful German woman. She had a legion of powerful women by her side. Her depravity could only been match but her infinite appetite for sex. No man or woman can match her and bed and she could not be totally satisfied....
I came home, dropped my things, and gasped. "WHO ARE YOU?" Withdrawing himself from behind the open fridge door was a stranger I could only liken to some B-movie cosplayer. And boy was his workout regimen something, because that was an eight-pack I think. And shit, my toe hurt. _______________________ Sighing, I set down my drink. "Okay. But w...