Prima 9. The Future. I don't remember much before I was awakened. I didn't have a name originally. Just a number. PG#2654 G/A/SB. The "G/A/SB" stood for my breed. "Gay/Average/Swimmer's Build" was what mine stood for. Now I was Matt. The Pleasure Genetically Engineered Life Form Program or "Pleasure G.E.L.F." for short wa...
Book Two: Secret Origins Chapter One: Weird Science "You promised, Galatea." "I lied." "You don't lie." "Yes I do! I lie a lot! I lie all the time! I'm lying right now!" "I mean you don't make false promises. You lie about them, but you never break them. There's a difference." "All right, Dee, you win. You can go to that stupid store. But I still thin...
Act Six: Second Helpings * * * * Intermezzi Tomoe Exposition walks into the sterile white plane. The click-clacking of her heels echoes. Soon she finds a worn, maroon leather recliner chair next to a counterfeit Tiffany floor lamp. "Wow. A Matrix reference. Why am I not surprised." She sits in the lounger, taking care to cross her legs and smooth her bla...
Foreword: I wrote some of my stories by request of my fans. In a way, I could also say that this story was written by request. However, it would probably be more accurate to say that this story was provoked than requested. This story is a sequel to W32.GIBE.B@MM: TURNABOUT, and concludes the trilogy. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or f...
Act Four: Food for Thought Chapter Three: That Fine Line "Shit," Dee said over dry crackling, "I broke another tree. Sorry." He let go of Eurydice's waist, slipped out of her nectarous sex, and stepped back. Eurydice threw him a lazy, cross-eyed smile over her bare shoulder. "S'okay," she panted, clinging to the listing tree for dear life. "I'm goo—oop!"...
Georgia Plummer walked into the lobby of the four-story building, across the marble tile floors, past the polished limestone walls, and to the stainless-steel doors to the elevators. She didn't bother to stop at the information desk; she had instructions that told her that the office of Smith, Brown & Wilmott, Attorneys at Law, LLP, was on the fourth floor....
After class I scrubbed my shamefully wet and gamey pussy in the showers. I was mortified at the way I had displayed myself and repeatedly orgasmed in front of my former students but there was no denying how exciting it was for me. I desperately needed some time alone to think but surrounded by dozens of other naked slave girls it was not to be. "Did you enj...
Everybody loves the Homestar Runner. He is a terrific athlete. One day, the Homestar Runner happened upon a strange website. He decided that the first person he should share it with was his long-time rival/some-the-times friend, Strong Bad. And so he set off, tip-tapping away at his Arturo with a peculiar request. SB: "Check-a-check-a-E-mail, E-mail pie...
Here I was, fifty years old and in college. Quite a life change. I never intended to end up here, but life has a way of bouncing you around like a pinball when it takes the urge. I had a good job in middle management with a company that had employed me nearly thirty years ago. The economy tanked and dragged us down with it. In eighteen months we had downsi...
Part 1 The first meeting was at a Starbucks. For my purposes, I was meeting a recruiter. At the appointed time, SB came in and found me. We shook hands, and glances. She headed to grab a coffee, while I already had mine. I'd been a bit early, and was working on my laptop. This game is old hat for me, so the anticipation of meeting was not so exciting as th...