This story is my entry in the 'Pastiches de Oggbashan Story Event', and is based on his story Christmas Truce. For those not familiar with the old British currency, one pound sterling (£1) was comprised of 20 shillings, each worth 12 pennies. A variety of coins were in circulation, including the guinea, a gold coin worth 21 shillings or just over £1. To put...
Her name was Eva Crespo. When she was young, she didn't know what she wanted to do with her life. She knew she couldn't be a leader, because leaders were not like her; they grew up in different circumstances and had wealth, unlike her and so many others. Eva had many responsibilities when growing up. Her favourite, though, was cooking for her family and frie...
In the Nixon years of 1972-73 in Washington DC there was a restaurant called The Exchange. In those days there were no stock exchange data on TV and no Internet. The Exchange had a ticker tape band of red numbers moving across the wall above the bar and you could have a drink or lunch and keep up with the market. It was located within walking distance of th...
Ren escorted the two sorceresses through the lush grass field towards the large pools of water and chairs that stood above them. Airi was a beautiful blonde blue-eyed woman with long flowing blonde hair, a flat chest but a firm, round luscious bottom. She wore a long dark blue Victorian dress with red trim and lace that covered her thin form. Elisse was sl...
A beautiful young female body shone through the darkness. Her face seemed slightly contorted, her brows frowned, her mouth slightly agape. If her eyes had not been covered by a blindfold, surely it would have showed a clear expression of fear. Her lips were quite plump. Thin neck, clear white skin, large breasts with pink, puffy nipples and wide hips. Her ha...
Toby grumbled under his breath, the stormy sea picking up around him, waves grey and reflecting the swathe of storm clouds above him, covering the sky as if they yearned to plunge down into the tumultuous depths. There was a ferocity in them, even though his eye could not pick out their movement as he bobbed on his surfboard, muttering under his breath somet...
You are born twice. The first birth is one of flesh. You come into this world as something small, somebody weak and without significance. You live an unexceptional life. You go to the right school, you get the right job, you eat the right foods, you take the right pills, you date and you fuck the right people. All of the things that should make you happy. It...
Author's Note: This story involves a fictional company with a fictional website. ***** Having a major pregnancy fetish, but not wishing to find a man and become pregnant, I found the following pregnancy simulation kit on the internet. I was highly aroused by the idea. It was more than I wanted to spend, but my fetish won and I ordered anyway. Only 2 days...
Saturday afternoon, late April. It was sunny outside, but no one could get out for a stroll. Everybody had to stay home, by order of the government, because a stupid disease had been spreading all over the world for two months and a half. "I'm so bored" complained Luca. "Me too" yawned Gina. "I just finished watching nine seasons of The Office. Twice." Lu...
You scoot your chair back from the table, rubbing an eye as you take a moment to consider this glaring bright room and the truly absurd opportunity it offers. Oh, your summer job hunt had started typically enough: the movie theater, a few pizza joints, that doggie daycare place, any number of perfectly normal and perfectly dull prospects for the admittedly n...