The genetically engineered larva, visible only under a microscope, was in her bedroom. No one knows how, or when, it got there. It wasn't created by anything from our planet, and attracted no notice. Designed to infect female humans, it had a small bulbous head and two tails. It moved slowly by wriggling its two tails in unison, and was hungry for... estrog...
Chapter 8 Five months later... The pitter patter of rain hitting the metal roof of the castle gave way to the plops of puddles on the bedroom terrace. A breeze of fresh cool air made the curtains in the room float like phantoms. Lovers lay on either side of the bed, back to back, extreme opposites; not touching each other, allowing a chasm of bitterness se...
Author's note: This could "fit" into almost any category: sci-fi themed, with heavy elements of exhibitionism, attempted humor, some non-consent, and a host of others. Maybe even novella, clocking in at 12,000 words. IF YOU LIKE REALISTIC AND INTIMATE SEX, THIS IS NOT IT. Just warning those who care, before they invest too much time in it. It's utter nonsen...
"He was crying Luis, he is scared." She looked at the lifeless form sitting over the roof as he looked down at the nightlife that went on under them like traffic of cattle being herded into the building they were above. She looked down without anything else to say. A glimmer of anger showing in her tone as she took a step forward and then called out once mor...
I think "sensual" is the best word to describe me... If you don't know that means, it means I'm horny a lot. Have I got your attention now? Good. I'm Chrissy... Christina, really, but I like that nickname. I'm a pretty standard looking girl: blonde hair down my back, nice blue eyes, decent body, and 30 B breasts. But to a lot of people, I'm average... That...
We've all got people that we can't stand. It's a universal thing. A part of the human condition. My name is Stephen Vladimir and this right here is the tale of a young black man who got revenge on his enemies for the abuses they visited upon him. It's my story. How I rid myself of these parasites and got myself a better life. The end starts now, folks. My w...
It starts slowly. Being alive is an intense barrage of sensations, but they do not come quickly. Your life starts with a dull pulse, a weak pull of the sentience from the non-being before to the being. You are something small. You are a tiny dot of light in an incomprehensibly big space. You are frail, shapeless, and without color. Life is weakness, even to...
What will our children do in the morning? Will they wake with their hearts wanting to play, the way wings should? Will they have dreamed the needed flights and gathered the strength from the planets that all men and women need to balance the wonderful charms of the earth so that her power and beauty does not make us forget our own? I know a...
Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. The author does condone consenting adults doing basically whatever they want to each other in the privacy of their own home. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. ***** The package was pretty unremarkable....
I woke up in the midnight hotel feeling betrayed and angry. I hoped he'd be there, but was disappointed to find it empty. My first consensual sexual encounter and he just used me. It was one of the first times I'd felt happy since the apocalypse and it was just a trick to kill me. Gates is just as bad as all the monsters and rapists I've encountered. I gathe...