Part 6 -- Tumblin' Down by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~ First Draft started 2008-06-17 This version 2012-10-03 Proof-reading: A very heartfelt thank you to CoffeePilot for his time and patience. ~ Altaerna — A world, where the laws of reality may become mere guidelines at any given time, where magic and machinery are intertwined, where all those things...
With claws digging into the desk, a frustrating groan filling the room, Jynx was leaning over his desk. It was becoming a problematic task to complete his work, hazy eyes wanting to flutter closed for a short while. In retrospect, it wasn't completely his fault... ...maybe a little bit. Ever since the event within the warehouse, the wolf and fennec tried...
And so we continued. Each morning, on her way to class, Anne would stop by my house and pose naked on my dining room table while I sat in front of her and casually ate my breakfast. I had borrowed a yoga book from the college library and over the course of the next few weeks we worked our way through all the main yoga postures – well at least those which aff...
This story contains characters who grow to crazy sizes, so if that is something you are not into, I would advise against reading this. ***** "You're both in an open relationship, right? So what's the deal? Why you holding back?" Gary had found himself in a rather compromising situation at his wife's holiday office party. As Maya presented in the other roo...
Paul was bored. He had tons of work to do but he couldn’t do any of it. He had sat at the computer trying to work on his paper on the effects of music on plant growth. He had written only 3 paragraphs in two hours. Not a good start. He was tired. His eyes ached from staring at the computer screen. Periodically he hit a key simply to stop the screen saver. He...
ESCAPING TO EDEN The only sound in the forest was the breeze swishing through the tops of the tall pines. On the forest floor, the thick mat of needles was like a soft, spongy carpet that cushioned each footstep. As we carried our picnic provisions between the tree trunks, each step was as silent as if we were tiptoeing, and the music of the pines was like...
It had been really hot that night, so I decided to wear only an oversized t-shirt. My hair was up in a messy bun, and on my lap was a book. Nothing too special. It was a nightly routine, and one that I had grown accustomed to. I liked it. The simplicity of it was soothing, and regenerating after a long day. Thankfully my sister was out. She had an itch she...
This story is entirely fiction and does not represent any persons living or dead. * * * * * Jeannie looked around the apartment. She was alone on her first day in the major's (Tony's) house. He had gone back to work at NASA. No one knew anything about her, or at least the truth about her origins, except for major Healy - Tony's best friend. Being a genie h...
Danielle tugged at her shirt and bra, shifting her monumental bust for better comfort. How many times was that? Ten? No matter how she adjusted, whether she yanked a strap up or down her shoulders, or if she tried covering her cleavage, something else became uncomfortable. Not to mention how her parents hounded her to find something appropriate to wear. This...
He had all the items out ready as she walked into the bedroom: the towels, the razor, shaving foam, a small tub of warm water, a wash cloth, some scented baby oil and the two vibrators. He could hardly conceal his excitement. It had been too long since he had shaved his sexy wife, years in fact. It had been a weekly ritual BK – before kids. The style always...