Pattern Analysis Of Tumors Of Epidermis And It's Appendages Stories

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Delphi

by Iishieboo on Dec 2, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A gentle chime rang out across the craft, signaling morning for its one-man crew. In fact, the lights had been simulating dawn for quite a while already and the ambient temperature had been slowly rising. If the shades had been down, a sunny glow would be emanating from them as if Earth's sun were not lightyears away. Reed preferred a view of these far-flung...

Egg-Men of Rorga Ch. 04

by Corjix on Apr 24, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

They came in the night time on a regular supply mission and caught us all off guard. That nights real mission was for supplying their race with a ship-full of our females...and they almost got away with it. Rorgan females about to enter their prime breeding cycle often gather together at the earthly equivalent of a male strip bar. Several of our near naked m...

Sexual Encounters of the First Kind

by JimJoeBob on Apr 22, 2025

The story you are about to read takes place in the greater Milkyway Galaxy. It is largely inhabited by aliens utterly foreign to the human mind. Names have been changed to aid your feeble human consciousness as well as general terminology...unless they're funny. This is not a true story. Location: Undisclosed System/ 1 Star/ 1 Dwarf Planet/ No Native Lifefo...

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Galactic Slave Epilogue

by dweaver999 on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter Twelve Freedom Okay, maybe going to sleep covered from head to toe in sexual fluids was a bad idea. I stank. I had to scrape crusted fluid off of my face before I could even open my eyes. There was no sign of the captain. I worked my way to his shower and let the sonic vibrations lift the debris off of me. Eventually I felt human again. I left and...

A Lover of a Different Sort Ch. 01

by schw0573 on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

"Damn," she swore out loud. Jenn never swore out loud. It was not in her nature to lose her cool. She ran her delicate hands through her dark brown hair in frustration. "Why can't I get these tests to come out right.?" No one responded. She had forgotten for a moment that she was the only one in the botany lab that night. As a lowly graduate student at...

I Dream of Angels Pt. 01

by Sage_of_the_Forlorn_Path on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

If someone were to ask just who "she" was, I wouldn't be able to answer, as I hadn't the slightest clue. A hallucination? Some kind of angel? For the past five years, I would greet each morning with the last warm fingers of a dream clinging to my mind. I'd roll on my side, and lying next to me would be a girl of my age, but with beauty unmatched by anyone el...

I Dream of Angels

by Sage of the Forlorn Path on Aug 23, 2016
Romance

Chapter 1 If someone were to ask just who “she” was, I wouldn’t be able to answer, as I hadn’t the slightest clue. A hallucination? Some kind of angel? For the past five years, I would greet each morning with the last warm fingers of a dream clinging to my mind. I’d roll on my side, and lying next to me would be a girl of my age, but with beauty unmatched by...

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A Tale of Two Titties

by sourdough999 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Once upon a time in a tiny kingdom there lived a young man named Jack. Jack fancied himself a ladies' man. The local women didn't think so because Jack could be brash and insulting when he thought he was being witty. Not surprisingly, the fair sex avoided him as much as possible. One woman who couldn't avoid him was his landlady, a young widow with an infan...

Juujin Primer

by Lighthawk on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Juujin: A female exclusive human subspecies, possessing superhuman capabilities, a heightened libido, physiological alterations of varying degrees, and an inclination towards pack mentality. Biology: Genetically, juujin DNA is 99% identical to human DNA, and many of their more extreme differences have no understandable genetic cause. There is a great deal o...

What You Can Do with Your Fingers

by LargoKitt on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

From the front deck of the party ship, Donna looks across the East River toward the Pepsi Cola sign, imagining Ian's hands. The last time he had held her as he should was in a club with no name where the DJ always dressed in shades of red. Her face had been buried in Ian's chest, the point of his chin on the top of her head and his thick fingers kneading her...