WARNING: This story is story involving transgendered teens and twenty-something's having sex. But it is also a take on the Slasher film. As a result, there is some violence in the story as well. I do not condone violence against anyone and certainly not against transgendered women, but you can't have a slasher movie without breaking a few artieries. Note tha...
It was a big old gothic farmhouse, and it stood there well back from the road looking uncomfortable in its suit of new wood siding-- new windows, new gutters and shingles on the roof, the porch rebuilt and still unpainted. Most of the renovation was done, but there was a dumpster out in back, and some stacks of building material still stood in the overgrown...
I am posting chapter 000 in the hope that it will make people stop reading my 'Majgen'. * The story about Majgen Rahan is very dear to me. In 2008 when I first started submitting Majgen to literotica I knew absolutely nothing about writing. I do mean nothing. I had barely a clue about punctuation either. The thought that anyone at all would want to read...
Letter Number One My Dearest Darling Horace; November 11th, 1897 I have looked at our relationship over and over again and I simply cannot understand why you chose to leave me. I thought we had something so wonderful that it virtually defied description. If you did not want to make me your life companion, then why did you encourage me when you saw how en...
Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * Kokata was searching. He had probably carried the idea longer, but in the end it was Lei who had spoken the suggestion. So here he was, searching the forest as swiftly as his legs would move him. He needed to find a healer. He wasn't panicked. They didn't need one yet. There was still plenty time to find one. Kokata's bod...
Two days' easy cruising put the PINK MIST back in Alliance territory. They had assumed a lazy orbit around a small planet which had an unbreathable atmosphere comprised mainly of carbon dioxide along with a few trace elements. Nasty and perfect. The crew spent the days teaching as well as learning the complex systems of the Dreadnaught. Just before the doc...
The wind had picked up; the night was cold with a steady rain that pelted the old shingles on the cottage. She drew her chair closer to the fire trying to seek its warmth. One of the many disadvantages of being old was that feeling of never being truly warm. The room was small but even so the oil lantern cast eerie shadows on the wall and she felt a shiver m...
"No, I do not have a knife, my lady," Lou said, his voice somehow not managing to fall into giggles once more. But it was hard to resist the urge. His wife, Beatrice Benoit, a seven hundred million year old hive mind with her consciousness spread across three solar systems and several trillion bioforms, had managed to get her latest body stuck fast into a fe...
Yang loved here life. "MMm Yes yang right there stick it in all the way." She really loved here life. "O Fuck yes baby keep going." She had the sexist girl friend in the world Weiss Schnee "Ok Yang that a little to ruff." Two sexy Faunus slaves. One who happened to be here younger half sister. "Fuck yang I said not that ruf...
I grew up with the 1 through 10 rating scale for rating the "sex appeal" of the female sex. I watched Dudley Moore and Bo Derek in "10" at least twice in my formative years. "10" is fine to describe the absolute stunner of a woman. "1," I suppose, while rather mean spirited, is fine for the absolutely unattractive. But the problem with the 1 through 10 rat...