It didn't start that way with Jessica. I think it would have been impossible to start our relationship in the form that it currently exists. Neither of us would have been ready, emotionally or intellectually, to trust the other in such a special way at first. It's difficult enough to talk in relationships, let alone about those sexual fantasies that titillat...
There were too many people in their tiny studio apartment and the cackling of Brian's laughs were beginning to get to Clara. Still, she stayed quiet. She'd only recently moved in with Heath, and she knew that their Dungeons and Dragons gathering was going to be loud when she had agreed to give up her apartment to help both of their budgets. It didn't make se...
It was only by the sheerest coincidence that Jack Potter got a look at her. He didn't credit himself with any amount of skill over the GCPD boys. If he'd blinked, he'd have missed her, and he certainly wouldn't have heard her. She was a shadow running across that corridor, even in high heels, her black leather suit eating up what little light there was in th...
Austere American nationalism dominated the cramped office space. Red, white, and blue flags hung on the walls, Golden Eagles looked on, posted upon tall poles. There were framed pictures of Royal columns packed with U. S. Soldiers in grimacing formation... The state-sponsored iron and control was endless. The agitated woman sitting behind her desk in that o...
Hey everyone! So this one is a request from me. Yes me. I realized a plot in the last few Chapters now I'm running with it. Contains, futa, hyper, sex, celebs, etc. A little science and such too. Maybe also a little meta. Remember this is fantasy folks, so there are logical inconsistencies. Everyone is over 18, comments and feedback are welcome. Enjoy! ***...
"The Light is a love you carry on, even after your lover is gone. So, if I don't ever see you again... it's your job to carry The Light until the end." Bym beamed as bright as the moon in the starry sky above. The lanky young man strolled down the neighborhood sidewalk, holding hands with his date. Although he took on the appearance of a conventional dweeb—...
This story follows the short descriptive tales of the Blob, a fictional alien character, based in a post war-time, 1960's-esque civilisation. Miranda, a buxom girl of big heart and even bigger breasts, and her friend, Jane, a small and stout beauty of dark hair and hypnotisingly striking features, find discarded barrels of alien fluid. Overcome by the mind c...
Gene Schoff headed up the front steps of his boss Betty’s annual Halloween costume party. It was the usual eclectic collection of staff, spouses and significant boyfriends, girlfriends and a few strange ‘others’. He usually hated these after-hours work parties, but Gene’s life had changed recently. He was naked under the leather braes, that pleated leather k...
Chapter One Singing Cricket was growing weak. He was on his vision quest to earn a warrior's name. He could feel strength in the rocks he perched on. He was at the edge of the Black Hills. The rocks would later be called Mt. Rushmore by the white man. He could sense both wisdom and strength from his current location (Jefferson's brow) but he could not absor...
The rain had been pouring consistently for two days making normally gothic town of Haven look even darker. Its grey stone walls and dark cobbled streets glistened as the endless raindrops hammered against their aged, smooth facades. This suited her fine. Her mood, too, was dark. She stood shivering under the sheltered canopy of a bar and smoking a hand-rolle...