The Creator is hard to describe, I mean, he isn't really like you and me. But for the purposes of this tale, let's just say he's a tall old man with a beard? He sits contemplating the full majesty of his creation. Built completely of himself and undoubtedly for his amusement, or just to prove that there can be something more than he. He spends his time in p...
I wish to give a "Big Thank You" to Ray Ross for his help editing my mess. Below is the re-edited Chapter 1. However, do not fear there is a completed Chapter 2 out for editing which will be posted as soon as possible. I wish to also thank the unexpected responses from so many readers. As a way of saying thank you, a preview of next chapter will involve a B...
As Emilia used her magic powers to move Jessica and Sarah through the air towards Sarah's apartment, she took a second to reminisce about how much fun she's had being Jessica's sneakers. Emilia was an omnipotent goddess, but she still had never experienced anything like this. It gave her a new perspective, using her powers to manipulate reality, but not bein...
The door to the bar's bathroom burst open as Paul and Tiffany were in a furious embrace; kissing and groping each other's bodies. It seemed as though Tiffany could no longer wait for Paul's cock, and demanded sex right there in the public bathroom. Paul was dragged in by this white shirt and unexpectedly jerked around the Men's room by Tiffany. It wasn't tha...
A woman discovers she has the ability to drain the life force from others * There are no Gods. Only driven people who will themselves to be God-like. They make themselves omnipotent and indomitable. It happens all the time. A person's biggest flaw could be key to their extraordinary metamorphosis. This is not a quick, stroke story. If you allow me to set...
Author's note: This series is my homage to the manga and anime series, "Baki the Grappler". Yes, I know there are about 3 different mangas and I think 2 different animes with different titles, but I'll just call the whole thing "Baki the Grappler". So, meet Bachiko. Any resemblance to the original work in terms of characters, plot and theme is entirely inten...
Author's Note: I am genuinely surprised by the sheer volume of positive feedback. Never in a million years would I have imagined that the general public might have a deep intellectual interest in advanced sexual/psychological theory. My prestigious colleagues who have studied the Prussian theory thought I was mad attempting to give life to the primal fantasy...
Moune Agrison stepped off the ship, and looked up at the sky. It was so much different from the one at home. More blue. The breeze on her skin felt weird. It was a sensation she'd only experienced in the artificial garden chambers back home. To be outside without a protective suit was strange. She'd have to get used to it on this planet. It didn't take long...
I'm not much into the bar scene, especially in Vegas-- too many phonies. Besides, in a bar you can end up spending a lot of money on booze, and not even get any sex. Usually I prefer to go someplace where I know I'm going to get some. But for some reason I decided to go to the local leather bar-- more wannabes than real outlaws-- for their Sunday afternoon b...
My neighbors have a swimming pool in their back yard. On several occasions there are kids splashing around, but today is different. I walked out on my front porch just in time to see a brunette woman get out of her vehicle and walk to their door. She wore khaki shorts and a summer top with some rather sexy sandals with a bit of a heel to them. Her feet gripp...