(Thanks to Jen Lit Girl for the edit.) In hindsight, like all stupid ideas it seemed like a good one at the time; but then, so did the Tuskegee experiments. "If you could do it to poor niggers, spics, and retards you can do it to anyone," so the head of the Project said. Of course he was the type of person to say those things. He came from a long line o...
Here it is, I hold in my hand the potion that can make me invisible. I have created an antidote so I can regain form but invisibility will allow me to gain access I once thought impossible. It has been my dream to meet these women. Being a red-blooded male, urges often clouded my thinking but after some work I have created a potion that will make me invisib...
Unconscious Camilla was in the middle of reliving a memory from two years before the aquarium incident. She was thirty-five at the time, and doing a lecture on The Taming of the Shrew for her students in a classroom in McGill University. "Female audiences don't need to be offended by Kate's speech, advocating wives' subservience to their husbands, at the en...
After months of trial and error, Ryan has finally done it. He achieved the secrets of invisibility into an elixir that he created. He decides to experiment it on himself right away. At first, there was no reaction after drinking it. He thought there was something wrong. He looked into the mirror, then his hands, legs, body and face slowly started fading away...
Mia awoke to a babble of chirping birds. Groggily, she sat up and rubbed her eyes, to find herself in a bedroom that wasn't hers. It took her a little while to slip out of that semi-conscious state where you feel like you're still dreaming, a foreigner in your own body. Mia pushed aside the blanket and realised she was naked. She didn't usually sleep naked,...
You're sitting comfortably at your desk furiously working on your latest article covering some of the better performances from the Beauty Contest that had taken place over the weekend when you feel the air surrounding you suddenly become cold as ice, causing you to pull the cardigan that you had on around you tighter in hopes that it might help battle the un...
September 20, 1754 I am barely allowed to rise from the bed any longer. When I wake, a root is pressed in to my hand and I am to eat it where I lay. The entity does not trust me any longer. It is keeping me captive and God help me, I love my captivity. Until you learn to be a proper wife. Until you learn to accept your fate as my chalice. I sleep sporadic...
Demetrius stood on the deck of his ship and smiled as the warm Mediterranean sun slowly heated his naked body. Despite the rapid approach of winter, each day on his southerly journey to Egypt was warmer than the day before and he reveled in this tiny bit of artificial summer. Being naked forever is far more difficult in December than it is in June, and he wa...
The beauty of the lake was soothing to Angelina's frazzled nerves. She'd been cranky and out of sorts the entire day, snapping at her sisters and unable to concentrate on even the simplest of needlework. An afternoon nap had helped ease some of the tiredness, but her waking hours had been filled with lusty urges that she had been unable to control, appease o...
As the light surrounding her vanished, Aly found herself in another futuristic looking room with metal looking walls. The floor was carpeted in a shade of bluish-green, which lightened the mood, but she still knew she was in an alien environment...literally. She walked further into the room, finding that the only piece of furniture in it was an average size...