I was working on renovations for this old house, making it wheel-chair friendly. The owner was wealthy enough to pay for all mod cons and, besides the ramps, we were putting in a small elevator to run between the first and second floors. The owner wasn't actually confined to a wheel-chair. He'd had some sort of medical scare and was taking precautions in c...
Feedback is welcome. * My name is Tony and I have a small outside catering business in Brighton. The business was hard work and I was struggling to keep it going. Until recently that is. I am 26, six ft tall, well built (thanks to my swimming, I am in the local team) and have been told that I am more than adequately endowed by my past lovers. One Friday...
Chuck and his quarry rushed through the streets of Verlor, no area of busy Old Town was sacred. The pavement glistened with a thin sheen left by rain that blasted the quarter only twenty minutes before. It was all the magic she had, her attempt at masking her escape. It didn't work. She got his Peering Stone, an important tool for a Man or Woman of Doors, M...
Francis was distracted. He tried to keep listening to Michael but he couldn't keep his eyes --or ears for that matter -- off the young woman sitting caddy corner from him at the table to the left. She'd been talking with her friend since he'd been sitting and waiting on Michael. Usually Francis couldn't stand to listen to women drone on together but he rathe...
Jess and Mike were running their own successful tattoo and piercing studio. Over the years they became quite popular - their detailed and fantastic inking became famous not only in their city but in the whole state. One day they decided to give something back to society and wanted to start some kind of charity. As tattooing, piercing and other body modificat...
Introduction: Authors note: Hello dear reader, this is my first story in this website and english is not my first language, but i am up for the challenge. Hope you like my story, and comments are aways appreciated. I decided to write this story seeing how short-lived most of the stories happen to be in this website (no offence intended) , so i hope that my s...
Note to the reader: This story takes place in a futuristic world where body modifications and high technology are common place. Because of this, there are a subset of women who choose to have male genitalia attached to their bodies. These cocks and balls can be, and often are, much larger than natural male genitalia. So if you are not interested in futanari/...
Warning: this chapter's a slower burn than the last one. I tweaked a bit based off of feedback from people who hadn't played to explain what was going on around the table a bit more, which lengthened things just a tad... For the people who play D&D who are wondering what kind of DM would let this happen character-wise... you'll see ;) Enjoy! ***** Heath'...
8 - Valentine's Night Massacre: Mackenzie's place was a long-term serviced apartment in Chelsea. Basically a furnished one bedroom flat but with a hotel's hot and cold running housekeeping. Mack and I had met on one of my first jobs for the TSG. I'd been attached to the Foreign and Commonwealth Office and posted to the British Consulate in Houston, Texas....
Any and all comments are wanted, though constructive are more welcome. ************ "Yes." Rachel shuddered as Brian brushed her thigh with his finger tips. "Look, I know that you want me too be absolutely sure before we have sex but I'll NEVER be ready. You're right." She sighed. "Our experiences with people have messed up our perceptions. With me I'll p...