(fictional story about fictional characters in the public domain) That damn little girl and her piano lessons," thought Natalie. She knew it wasn't rational to blame her, but Natalie had to blame someone. She couldn't blame her boss, Adrian Monk (the brilliant former detective and now consultant for the SFPD) because his phobias and neurosis' were beyond hi...
A fictional story involving fictional characters. Story takes place a few months after the last episode of "Monk." As Adrian Monk strode up the sidewalk to the Teeger residence, he was filled with anticipation and some trepidation. It was Tuesday; pot pie night, but it also happened to be his birthday. He loved pot pie night but he was afraid Natalie was...
Chapter Eight Pat's New Adventure Laying on her bed, eyes closed, Pat Savage felt a wet tongue playfully licking her left nipple, sliding along it but not sucking the hardened little bud into the warm mouth from which it came. "Oooh, that feels nice," she cooed. "Whose tongue is that? Can I open my eyes now, please? Pretty please?" The tongue left her tit,...
It had been a few months since Mr. Monk and Natalie had first made love. Since that memorable night; they had hooked up a few times, but nothing on a regular basis. They, of course, saw each other every day at the office (and once, overcome by mutual lust, they had even had animal sex on Adrian's desk. Natalie was incredibly horny one day and had worn a skir...
Robin had just gotten home and the weather outside was miserable. Dark and ominous, with lightening flashing everywhere. She looked out the window and it reminded her of the Frankenstein and Dracula movies she had seen. A howling sound coming from outside suddenly startled her, sending a chill down her spine. The kids were all spending the night with friends...
Harriet’s Hutch, Gotham City Center “Hay boss?” the shop clerk called to the store owner, “Is it me or has there been a run on rubber this past week?” “Rubber, leather, vegan leather, vinyl, wetlook, strap-ons, sex toys, bondage gear…” the owner said looking around the depleted stocks, “Last time I saw something like this was the week before the fetish shop...
DISCLAIMER: The author makes no claim on any of the characters contained herein who originally appeared in "Doc Savage Magazine." This story is copyright 1998 by Pulp Fan. I'd love to hear reaction from readers; I can be emailed at the address on this site or by clicking on feedback. * * * * * Chapter One Bronze Knockout It happened because Pat's pussy w...
(fictional story about fictional characters in the public domain) They were trapped like rats; locked inside the West Bay Bank vault. There were four of them: phobia-riddled former brilliant detective (and now brilliant consultant) Adrian Monk; his beautiful personal assistant Natalie Teeger; SFPD Captain Leland Stottlemeyer (longtime friend of Monk); and...
Natalie unlocked the door to her house and Adrian Monk behind her still begging. He told her she had to bathe him tonight after last night's horrific encounter. He dropped the washcloth in the tub and as he quickly went to catch it ... he saw himself. His bare manhood. After that he washed his eyes for five minutes, enduring the hot water and eye-friendly so...
It's been a long winter and most of our assignments have been pretty mundane to say the least. I was hoping to get another erotic location, but once again it appeared we would actually have to work for a living. We were headed down to South America again, but this time to cover a group of monks in some hilltop monastery. They don't like visitors, and women...