Edited by English Rose June 21, 2003 * * * * * Chapter 1 Hong Kong 1950: "Ah fuck! "The voice yelled from under the blanket. A neatly polished boot kicked the bundle under the blanket again. "Let me be! Oh my fucking head! What hit me?" The voice growled from under the blanket again. "I am afraid it was that whiskey river that you tried to drain las...
My first story based on the Fallout: New Vegas. Looking to make this very interactive with many options to reach the conclusion. Current and future themes include Male/Female, Female/Female, Male/Male, Solo Female, Solo Male, Human/Robot, Human/Super Mutant, trans content, and more. You can only see pitch black with spots of light coming through the sack cov...
Chapter 1 - Hiking In My plan was to hike into a mountain wilderness area I knew and camp for two weeks. I'd planned to spend my, much needed, vacation relaxing and fishing at a lake high in the middle of the area. I knew no cell phones could reach me there and that the lake had been recently stocked with trout. They did the stocking by air using water tank...
Diane's house was a breathtaking sight from any angle. It wasn't a mansion by size, but careful planning and the castle-like appearance made the place look considerably larger than it really was. While her parents toured Europe each summer Diane was left to her own entertainment. Luckily for me, her idea of a fun time included a very specific role-play. The...
I went into work early to make sure all the data was in its proper place, once that was done I head home. It took longer than expected but one can't rush perfection. It was now 11am when I arrive at my condo. I open the door and was greeted by my boyfriend. "Do you want me to fix you anything?" He asks. "No I already ate," I replied. "I will need you in...
I live in LA. It's nice if you like palm trees, concrete, and fake boobs. I like two of the three, so I'm happy most of the time. I was southbound on the 405 after a long day spent pushing stacks of paper around my desk. Traffic was slow and the freeway was more a parking lot than the modern, high-speed thoroughfare it was designed to be. Getting impatient w...
Assistant Commissioner of Police Bipasha Basu thought her eyes were playing tricks on her when she read the Commissioner's memo. Surely, there had been a mistake. She placed a call to confirm. Commissioner Hema Malini was on the line, "Hello!" "Good morning, mam!" Basu blurted, "I just called to cross-check memo no. F1RTY4136..." her voice trailed off. Mr...
There she stands, consoles flickering with each blast. Muffled explosions emanate through the ship, a dozen men in uniform jog from one place to the next, each with a sense of purpose, but each with a look of panic. Hands on her hips, she stands calm, eyes darting from one screen to the next. Her lips move, orders given firmly and quickly, with confidence. S...
***This is an Antebellum story*** The cold air whipped through the cracks of the door and small openings in the tiny cabin. The fire was going dead and adding more wood to it seemed futile as Abigail knew it was her last moments in the cabin she had called home. It was the only cabin she knew in her life other than her mother's cabin, and now it would soon...
This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Middle class baby boomer couple uses Nude Day to make their protest * Jerry and Joan sat in their car waiting for the bank to open. Counting heads, they watched as some of the bank employees arrived for work, while others were already there in place. The minutes that slowly ticked by were excruciating. With e...