Chapter 15 -- The punishment of Officer Malka Chorno Vladim Dukov and his client Kimberly Lee went to his office very early Friday morning. The chief police doctor was waiting for them, to examine Kim and clear her for attending the hearings that would determine the course of Officer Malka Chorno's future. As the doctor's assistant had predicted, Kim's bott...
Sirens wailed, the sound of their warning scream echoing and rebounding off of the walls of towering buildings in the heart of Second Chance City. People on the streets, whether they were tourist or city resident, all paused for a few heartbeats listening and focusing on the sound for a few moments. Those who were used to the city, or came from other metropo...
USS Yosemite, One Year Ago: Captain Gombe wanted to be anywhere else in the universe but where he was now. Fighting Klingons. Trapped in an event horizon. Back at the Academy getting yelled at by the Superintendent. Anywhere else. Certainly his Chief Medical Officer looked like he'd join him anywhere; Dr Rabin appeared to have aged ten years since they pic...
My name is Rachel Shay. What I'm about to share with you is very difficult. But I must unburden myself somehow. You see, I was born different from the rest of humanity. I am a genetic mutant. Unlike the mutants you see in the movies and read about in science fiction magazines and comics, I'm quite real. And my life isn't a fairytale of adventure. And I live...
'So, any progress?' asked Moni's father when he called her in the morning. 'Not this soon, you know how stubborn angels are.' Moni said, half asleep from being woken by the call. 'You can do it, right?' he asked with a slight hesitation in his voice. 'Dad.. I know I can do it, he's mine.' 'Heh, I like your confidence.' he said, this time she could hear h...
If there is such a thing as fate, then I thank her for putting Rahim Victor on my path. I know that if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be alive to write these words and share my story with you. My name is Saabira Bassil, and I'm a young woman living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I moved there six months ago to be with the man I love. I'm originally fr...
Why do we still think airports are places of glamour? Why not call them the meat-packing factories they are, pushing long sausages of passengers' flesh through portals and detector gates? Tourists, businessmen, and all kinds of other travelers milled around the halls and corridors of Washington's Dulles International Airport, spreading sweat and heat and...
The feeling was all too familiar and I'd grown to hate it even though I realized it was a necessary evil. The slow coming around from yet another surgery, this time on what's left of my right leg, getting it ready to handle a space age artificial limb that will give me some semblance of a normal life. At least it will if my broken pelvis heals properly and t...
Chloe was a mess – she'd used her rabbit vibrator on and in her pussy every night for the last week and it wasn't bringing her the satisfaction it usually did. She hadn't been able to sleep without it, and that sleep wasn't very restful. She would still toss and turn all night only to wake up exhausted and frustrated. Actually, she hadn't slept well for the...
My name is James Lawrence Burns. Friends call me JL. I'm your hero for this tale. A tall, good-looking young African-American male in his early twenties living in the great City of Alamosa, Colorado. Man, I thought I could resist it but it's starting to get to me. You might wonder, what in hell am I talking about? Well, folks, I'm talking about that damn thi...