For tremendous help with editing and improving this story, grateful thanks to author/editor hentaikitten, whose specialty is luscious, sensually saturated interracial matings -- not couples of different skin color but of different species, such as a male demon with a human virgin and an elf with an orc. "Don't you have an ounce of self-respect?" Frankie scr...
My thanks to ErikThread and Derek for their editing skills and helpful suggestions, as well as the eagle eye of GordonJ who found my little oversights and let me know as he went along. Thank you all three. I hope you enjoy our mutual efforts. This story doesn't fit any neat category. It isn't really science fiction, more like a fantasy. I'll let you the rea...
Having gone home, washed her face, and replaced her blouse, Kelly was now back at her father’s office block. She was slightly nervous, as she was an hour later than expected. She made herself a coffee and made her way into her father’s office. She sat down at his desk and began drinking her coffee, hoping that her father wouldn’t notice the new blouse. “Wha...
Setting: It has been the night of the office Christmas party. All the staff members have had a fantastic time and have enjoyed both the free drink and each other. After the party, Lesley, the office manager has persuaded a group of the girls to head back to the office for one last drink from a secret stash she has hidden away. A number of the girls agree and...
My D&D group has a tradition where the player with the lowest level character at the end of a successful game has to pay a forfeit to the player with the highest level character. It's to discourage people from missing out on sessions as that causes a delay in leveling up. Unfortunately, I missed a session and ended up with my friend handing me his character...
To everyone else in the office we are nothing more feuding upper management. I don't like the way you go about business, bleeding hearts don't make for profits. You think I'm a "hard ass that need to lighten up." The office sees up bicker and fight. We had an argument in the break room today. We were arguing about how to handle some contracts. Since we both...
My wife filled in for a while as the cleaning woman at the office where I worked. The other cleaning woman was off sick for a short time and we could use the extra money. Every other day she would come in at closing time and start just after the doors were locked. The job itself was light dusting, taking out the garbage, vacuuming the floor. I usually stay...
At the center of the Chicago Loop stood Ellis Oil Tower. It was 10 p.m. and a single light remained lit on the thirty-fourth floor—one of nineteen floors owned by Grant Hill Investments. Patrick Davis, wearing his round rimmed glasses, sat in his plush leather chair vigilantly monitoring stock tickers scrolling across the screen of his trusty, yet aged, IBM...
"Well, we'd like to offer you the job." "Um; that's great," stammered Luke, his throat suddenly dry, "thank you." He couldn't believe it he thought the interview was going terribly. "I think you're really going to enjoy working here, and please, call me Debbie." She smiled as she stood up, her ruby lips parting slightly, "We'll see you at 9 o'clock, Monday...
Frank was recently hired on by the company as a Desktop Support Technician. His job was to help the personnel with computer problems varying from network issues to printing problems. He was there about two weeks when they had received a phone call from their remote office. "George, you over there?" "Yeah, Bob, what's up?" "Gina just called from the remote...