Posted on literotica.com with permission of author: Nanna Marker; literotica ID ellynei. * Kokata usually liked winter, especially when there was snow. Cold had never harmed him. One night, years earlier, he had crawled up high and laid himself in the snow on the treetops. Kokata had expected the pale man to eventually come. He hadn't. Instead the world h...
(This is a sequel of sorts to my previous story 'Intergalactic Sexy Scientist' as they both feature the same David character. You do not really need to read that story to understand this one but there will be some references to it.) It had been three days since David had returned from the USA and with the thought of his collaboration with Ruta, the visito...
Submitted to literotica.com by the author. * Kokata jumped and landed on the ledge of his home. The termites were gone. It had almost been too easy. He pulled a termite arrow out of the ledge and stared at it. Young fools. Younger than him, some probably younger than Lei. He felt sick. He had done what he could not to kill. His new friend hadn't. She ha...
All-consuming passion and soul-shattering vulnerability: this is the only way to describe it. A man who will kiss you for fifteen minutes straight, ceaseless, passionate, over and over, almost suffocating you with intensity -- and then pause, suddenly: pensively, the crease of his brow and narrowing of his eyes just visible in the glimmers of early morning l...
Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I've found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere. Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * "When I first tell them about you, I will refer to you as my friend," said Lei. "I'm proud to be your lover, but we can't afford to antagonise them too much from the very start. Once they get us...
The stars overhead shone brightly in the vast darkness of the night sky. It was amazing how all those tiny specs of light held a thousand tiny secrets. Somewhere in the old streets of New Orleans there was an estate centuries old. To the outside eye, it was the vacant and dilapidated mansion of the very late someone or other, whose name had been lost to time...
A physicist might have a hard time enjoying this story, seeing as the low surface tension of the water in this world might confuse him. Suffice to say, their world is not ours; their trees do not rely on capillary forces to drink. Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I've found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere....
"And...and this...this is Endless Song Echoing Upon the Depths." Lou had never seen a Upkin diplomat in the flesh before, not since he had first set foot on Earth what felt like weeks but was in actuality years before. But he had seen them on the screen and read about them in book and he had rather foolishly thought that he had maybe gotten at least a fract...
As we approached the clearing, we could see them; the herd was sleeping in an open field. "Look Scott, there they are!" said Calvin excitedly. "I see them," I sighed, "Do we really have to kill these ones too?" "I'm telling you Scott, these things are vicious monsters! They leave bodies mutilated! The world doesn't need creatures like that roaming free!"...
Submitted to literotica.com by the author. * "Grandma." "Yes, Tobi?" "Those moths that were here..." "No, Tobi," said Kuruma. "I told you to pretend they were never here." "Everybody else aren't pretending they weren't here," objected Tobi. "That purple-winged tattle-mouth," muttered Kuruma, low enough for her grandson not to hear. "I heard they are...