A swirly cloud of something that looked like fog filled the room, and then it faded into the night. You, John lay sleeping in the bed, covers pulled up to your chin. The clock next to you showed "6:59", then quietly flipped to "7:00" and began to beep. You were asleep, and right in the middle of a very exciting dream, when the loud beepin...
Author's Note: This is a slightly edited version of a story I uploaded previously. The description of a character's race in the original were inaccurate and I apologize. Happy reading! * I suppose I did it to save money. Not much beyond that, but the perks are evident, if a little bit questionable. My roommate, Uriel, is a man I've always considered to be...
Disclaimer: This story contains elements of 'dubcon' or dubious consent that might fall into a full-on 'noncon' range. If that's not your thing, turn back now. ***** "Come on, damn it! They're going to catch us at this rate!" the rose-haired space pilot snarled at the dashboard of her craft before grasping at the controls and overriding her ornery automate...