Katarak Traumatic Care Icd 10 Stories

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Baxterverse Background 01

by Archangel_M on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Res Lycanthropi ("On the Matter of Weres") ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~ This is background information for the 'Baxterverse,' the series of stories begun by lilgirlsix. She and I now write them together. Though I wrote this and am posting it under my own name, know that lilgirlsix has approved its content. (In our partnership, Weres fall under her jurisdiction. ^^) I...

GNO vs NO

by JayDiver on Mar 3, 2020
Loving Wives

"No." "What do you mean, No! You're my husband, David, not my owner." "Okay, I'll rephrase that. I don't want you going out tonight with your girlfriends, and as your husband, I'm asking." "You're not my boss. I just want to see girls I haven't seen for quite a while." "You've numerous girlfriends, go shopping and lunch with them often. Who're the ones y...

A New Prescription Ch. 01

by honeycolored11 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1: A New Prescription... My first story, please give me tips! Author note: The main character's name is pronounced: Shar-me-on. * Charmion groaned and pounded her fist on the steering wheel. She was tired. She hadn't slept in days; her sexual tension was killing her. She wanted to have sex so bad, she was so curious. At 22 she was old to be a vi...

Black Flower: Anew

by DarkBlush on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

Thanks so much for the positive feedback everyone. I'm having fun writing this and hopefully you enjoy reading it. The build is slower than I wanted in this one but it sets it up for the next. ***** Linda survived the night, completely unaware of the ripples her presence caused. She slept well into the next evening; Tomiko and Shouichi never left the room...

When I Fall Ch. 05

by Chantal Marchon on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is a continuing Weis Kreuz fanfic.-- It involves m/m pairings and BDSM and fetishes. If any of these offend you-- you should probably read something else. ~~ @ ~~ @ ~~ @ ~~ Wrapped in a straitjacket, Farfarello sat hunched in a corner of the room he shared with Ken. It was sparsely furnished with a king-size bed, a large armoire, a closet and a coupl...

Kidnapped; Rescued. Ch. 02

by BJGoodhead on Nov 16, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

"City Police, Freeze!" Police, Cunt thought; confusedly; why are they here? Cunt passed out from exhaustion. ** Detective Shaw approached the woman collapsed on the floor while Detective Hunt swept the room for threats. "Clear." Hunt announced loudly. "Eww...gross..." Shaw had placed his fingers on the subject's neck to check her pulse. "What?" "She'...

Peace

by BigGuy33 on Sep 24, 2019
Loving Wives

I know it's been a while, but I was overtaken by events and the desire to write is just coming back. I have several story stumps in progress so the next one should come without so long of a wait. This story was inspired by a recent visit to the cemetery where my son-in-law, who passed away last year suddenly at the age of 24, is interred. As I sat on one of...

The Wild Party

by TroyTower on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Last night my wife Heather and I went to the wildest party ever. My name is Bob and I work at Masterpiece Plastics. We just moved to Chicago from Milwaukee for this job. It was a traumatic move because we had a lot of friends and family in Milwaukee, but a job is a job and beggars can't be choosers. Anyway, my boss at work is a young woman named Sherry. She...

For Sacrecco

by qualitywheat on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

Heather was sat in her picture window looking out into a starlit sky; it was 9:00 at night, and it was dark in her sitting room. She had turned off the lights, it was a beautiful night watched by an equally beautiful woman. Her soft angelic hazel eyes were filled with tears of sadness, what was she going to do now? This very day had been the day of her husb...

A Huge One Could Be Yours

by jazm49 on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

"A Huge One Could Be Yours," the email read. "A bigger penis in 60 days or your money back." "Yeah, right," I thought. "Do they really get enough poor schmucks buying their line to make any money?" But I didn't hit the delete key. Something kept me sitting there. Just the other day I'd walked into our bedroom to find my wife Katie looking through her collec...