In this chapter, a woman and her twin daughters send a video to her ex-husband, showing them giving birth to their German Shepherd puppies! * It'd been ten months since Brett had been forced to watch the video of his wife and daughters breeding with his Canine boss, and that was the last time he had seen or heard from the girls, well, except for all of t...
"Pst... Morgan, you awake? C'mon it's time..." Delilah knocked gently on the door to her roommate's private bedroom. Morgan had drifted off to sleep not an hour earlier in another small puddle of sin. It was only after Delilah tried to open the door that Morgan began to hear her subtle reminder of her promise to help. She scooted out of bed and pushed up ag...
The whole thing started when Morgan and her best friend CJ were in their backyard tanning. They wore nothing but small bikinis as they both lay face down on their beach blankets, which were sprawled across the grass. To them, tanning was the biggest perk of their move to Los Angeles. Sunlight was plentiful compared to their birthplace of Seattle; a place wh...
Morgan Adams came to the village with nothing but a canvas satchel full of scraps of fabric and some spices. The rest of the population didn't exactly welcome her; most eyed her suspiciously, while others shunned her completely. The fact that Morgan was a young, beautiful woman who lived by herself and had no real suitors prompted this suspicion. Some hoped...
Shivering against the cold biting winds Morgan blinked back her tears as the casket was slowly lowered into the grave. The first snowflakes speckled across the tombstones was confirmation that Old Man Winter was about to spread a blanket across the cemetery as they laid Ben to rest. A week before Christmas, he'd finally given up the struggle against inoperab...
Antha rushed through the hollowed halls of University Obsius her footsteps echoing loudly in the empty halls. Normally the halls bustled with activity, however in predawn hours Antha was the sole occupant of the halls. Shortly after dawn students would be bustling about in the massive halls. Antha shifted her armload of books to a more comfortable position....
Author's Note: Many thanks to those that gave their input (positive or constructively negative, publicly or privately) from my first story. My intent was always to build on that, and below we have the second installment. Having set things up in the first story, this one moves more quickly to the action, and I'll leave it up to you to choose whether to go ba...
The class in Abnormal Psychology wasn't going as well as Sally had hoped. It was supposed to be a senior honors seminar taught by old Mr. Davenport. It was supposed to be an easy A. Sally needed an A to boost her grade point average if she was ever going to qualify for financial aid when she applied for college. If she couldn't get some kind of financial aid...
Eighteen year old blonde Morgan Healy bent over in exhaustion. After a terrible fall soccer season she decided to concentrate on her running, hoping to be in better shape for spring soccer. Four five times a week she would run, mostly in a tank top and shorts but sometimes when it was hot she just wore a jogging bra. It seemed that most everyday that her ne...
Morgan always dreamed of a big, strong, magnificently muscled stallion being her lover. Hard to the touch all over, brawny, able to protect her so she'd feel safe in his powerful arms. She longed to strum his cut abs like a banjo, abs that were armor-hard plates that could shrug off a sledgehammer to the gut without a wince. Her boyfriend, Roger, was nothi...