Twisting and furling, a black shape glides through the afternoon air. It wafts over the roofs of houses, casting an ever-changing shadow that no one sees. Forty feet up from a bed of sunflowers, it pulses, throwing out three or four tapering tendrils, and with a faint pop the ground falls away again as the wingless thing rises on an intangible current. It sw...
Welcome traveller, choose the world you want to explore and then join the party of like minded adventurers. Embark on a journey to a new world filled with dangers and treasures at every corner. Be warned, once you enter there's no going back and be wary of every choice you make. Train and master your skills before you enter for you may not have a chance late...
Disclamier: Mass Effect is not mine and it is not my creation or my property. This is done purely for entertainment purposes and not for profit. This story contains extreme violence, excessive profanity and very graphic sexual content, all of it interspecies erotica. If that's not your cup of tea, turn back now. Also this contains spoilers for Mass Effect 3...
Sue-Ann, 18, had been an only child for the first 10 years of her life, before her parents gave birth to Michele a late arrival and a younger sister for her to protect and play with and help her through all her little girl stages of childhood. Su-Ann brought Michele who was turning age 8 in another month to the church for her first communion as the other k...
The sound made by the hydraulics of a standard maintenance hatch as it split into two halves and opened should have been something so common to him that it passed without notice. Jack had been on Gagarin 1 for such an extended period of time that the unique sound was as commonplace to him as birdsong to those who lived planetside. But then the sound was not...
The Costume Store is an indiscreet shop in the mall. Few people paid it any mind and many walked passed it without giving it a second glance. If they knew what wonders were inside they might have given more thought to going inside. Inside the shop walls were racks and racks of costumes. But not just any costumes. There were costumes that turned the wearer in...
This is part 2 of a multipart story, and it is recommended you go back and read Victorian Dreams Ch 01 to gain perspective. For those of you who have expressed interest in the story I thank you and offer this part for your enjoyment. This part as well as the prior part and any parts that fool are Copyright 2003, 2004 by Charles F. Johnson, and all rights a...
“Maybe it’s time to think of retirement” Dr. Chakwas said looking over Liara’s file. But Liara rolled her eyes, after all the enemies she’s made she’d never find peace anywhere but on the Normandy, the same was true for much of the crew. Sure the crew had saved the galaxy from the Reapers, and now their struggles had bound them all together. But what goal in...
He wants me to be in control tonight. Why does this always make me so nervous? It's not like I've never been with a man before, but every man is different and responds differently to touch. What if he doesn't like the way I touch him? God, what if I turn him off instead of turning him on? I can't imagine the embarrassment. Of course, I want to touch him. I...
(Author’s note: I like to start stories. Everything else is up to ya’ll. If you like the way the Introduction started and it sparks something for you then feel free to add on to it. This story will be PUBLIC, I wanna see this story go nuts. This is meant to be a massive crossover fiction. That means anything from Star Trek to Mass Effect to Dead Space is fai...