It is late in the evening in the dark garage, the white Mach 5 raised up on a lift as Pop stands underneath it, reaching up overhead into the complicated machinery adjusting the pneumatic jack. His young assistant Ellie is very pretty in her red jumpsuit, the same color as Pops' shirt, her soft blond hair tied up in a ponytail with a matching red sash. She s...
The crew touched down in a grassy field. Atmospheric conditions were mild, the bright blue sky was clear and cloudless, and the big gray mining shuttle had come to a flawless landing. "Alright men," Captain Dante said as his steely eyes went down the computer readout of the planet's atmosphere. "We're making contact with the natives." Crewman Issi took a...
All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons - either living or deceased - is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contain...
Introduction "Welcome to Sandler Finishing School, Miss Kennedy" I looked away, panting, embarrassed. I pulled my legs together to hide myself and shuffled up in my seat. Pleasure was still pulsing between my legs and flowing through my body as I breathed deeply, mortified at how I reacted. Professor Goodwin didn't seem to care. She walked around her desk...
Riddick glares as you walk toward him. "What do you want?" he growls. "What do you think I want?" you ask. He rattles the chains and leans forward, eyes glittering. "To let me out of these chains." He tilts his head, then leans back, the light from a lamp in the corner of the room gleaming on his shaven skull. "But I'd be wrong about that, wouldn't I?...
Issue #1: Scarlett's Training Program [Note: This story is based on the Marvel Comics version of G.I. Joe. This story occurs before Snake-Eyes is disfigured, and is based on the flashback training sequence seen in issue #27.] * * * * * On the training level of the Pit: headquarters to the newly-formed G.I. Joe team, ten members of the team listened as...
With claws digging into the desk, a frustrating groan filling the room, Jynx was leaning over his desk. It was becoming a problematic task to complete his work, hazy eyes wanting to flutter closed for a short while. In retrospect, it wasn't completely his fault... ...maybe a little bit. Ever since the event within the warehouse, the wolf and fennec tried...
Jack awoke to a twinkling, navy-blue night. She lay still, perceived the idle murmer of gulls and surf, the sweet air, the soft and runny sand against her back. With every little rush of the surf, a liquid touch caressed her. Startlingly chill. Goosebumps prickled her naked form. She pulled a long, resuscitating breath, sat up. She nearly gasped. Out on th...
Greetings, my fellow cyborgs, and welcome to my hot sex content. It's plain text, but it'll get your rocks off, so you'll be glad you paid for it. Here's a sample. Janine is a 27-year-old peach-skinned brunette, healthy on the outside, and willing to drop her skort in an alley. Low-flying freight drones drowned out her howls when the head of my prick parted...
" I can't believe you're gone, for a week!" Emily pouted, pulling Amanda to her. The warm laugh that emanated from deep within Amanda's chest rose up between them. Pressed against Amanda's body, Emily could almost feel it as her own. "It's a short vacation Emily. As an employee of Janwich prison it would be a shame if I didn't use my vacation days." She pu...