Two months later: "You and Doctor Jamison have talked about your Aunt Ruth?" I was watching Alyssa race through a big maze of stout, hollow tubes hung from the ceiling at Chuck E. Cheese's. I could only see her through the occasional window and a few clear plastic sections in the big, round pipes. The happy screams of young children playing on equipment des...
Chapter four Return to the Playpen Mistress Brooke looked on at the sleeping girl that she had once called slave. She thought about the day she had come across her lying in a heap at the side of the road, took her in, and nursed her back to health. Then she thought about how different her own life had become. She had been born male, everyone called her B...
Hello people, this is my first story, I am not a native English speaker, so the first chapters might have some mistakes. This was already posted up to chapter 14 in other sites so I am just porting the story over to the Chyoa format. I would like as much feedback as possible. Don't be afraid to lay hard on me what you think and how bad my writing is! I would...
This story follows Emma from the SPACELINK programs in Free Use Laws: Human resource Management. Emma is recently 33 year and now officially free of the SPACELINK programs. However, like many other recently retired woman she often feels empty now, both literally and figuratively. She had been part of a generation of women who spend their adult life with the...
It was not easy for Aisa to travel during broad daylight. With nervousness and shame lingered in her thoughts, she walked very carefully, covering her bare less-developed tits and pussy with her arms. Whenever she suspected someone approaching, she quickly hid herself. Needing to take away the World Shard from its position, Aisa braved through her embarrassi...
"Take a seat, Janice," the braintech said, gesturing toward the chair. I sighed in resignation, as I always disliked being connected to that machine, but knew that it was critical that my every experience and thought from my latest assignment be extracted and stored and analyzed by what was rumored to be the most elaborate, complex, and thorough computer eve...
It was some time ago when I first met Elizabeth. I was working at an institute for the handicapped. It mainly catered to those who were blind, deaf, dumb, or mentally challenged. I was just seventeen when I first started working there and the job that was given to me was sweeping and moping the floors. Most of the patients that resided there were children,...
----=(Empaths and politics)=---- Twelve centuries prior to Majgen's birth, it was officially confirmed and publicly announced that a minority of humans possessed empathic abilities. Soon after the existence of human empaths became public knowledge, programs were made to track empaths and enslave them in governmental employ. By the time Majgen was born, hum...
Penny sat drinking her cup of tea in the quaint little cafe. She kept glancing to the window, looking for the man she was waiting to meet for the first time, but all she saw was the bustling market square in this, normally, sleepy village. It was a very picturesque setting for what she hoped would be a perfect first meeting. The man she was waiting for had s...
Her breath was heavy; chest rising high with fear. Utter darkness was all she could see; yet no cloth was over her eyes. The air was hot; sweat beaded on her naked body. Mustiness of a closed room; no fresh air had entered in a long while. She fired the muscles in her legs; they responded but were impeded by restraints. Her spirit rose with her arms; ho...