Hello, and welcome to the sixth issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comment on...
The morning after the encounter with Emma, Gemma lay on her bed unmoving. She wondered if perhaps she had gone to far with her. Maybe her sister wouldn't talk to her again and yet, all Emma had wanted to do was help her. Had she helped though? Gemma felt more confused than ever about what she wanted, who she was even. On impulse she threw back the covers an...
Author's note: WARNING: There is the tiniest touch of reluctance/non-consent and scat in this chapter. Oddly, I don't like either much, but they were necessary for the evolution of the plot. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in sear...
Captain Terdy's First Week: Day 2 Captain Terdy called parade for oh-six-hundred-hours in the rec room. It was an old-school move, the sort of thing you'd expect from a Va Va. Lieutenant Ramrod and Ensign Casanova got everyone in order and buzzed the captain. "The crew are ready ma'am." She strode in a minute later looking like sex on legs and sounding smo...
HARPER Nathan's voice was breath rushing over my collarbone. "Eventually, I'm going to have you, whether you like it or not. So... you'd best think about liking it." He punctuated that last word with a crisp spank on my bottom, and then strode towards the door of my office. Creak. There went the handle in his palm. It opened, he stepped out, and in that...
Chapter 1.01 The Way it Was In the early days of the twentieth century, scientists debated whether environmental factors or genes dominated in the growth and thought of human beings, plants and animals. A primitive tribe of humans called Russians hypothesized that mere thought or need could select for better genes. Others such as Mendelev argued that survi...
August 8th 1991 It was stifling in the bedroom with the windows closed, the door tightly shut and the two bodies giving off a sexually aroused sweat. Tom sat on the left and his best friend Jamie on the right, both their naked backs leaned against Jamie's bedstead and their legs splayed out in front of them, jeans and underwear shoved down to their ankles....
I knew that I had been ordered to report to my local county health clinic for my male body-type statistical metrics exam. It either simply slipped my mind, or perhaps more reasonably, I chose to ignore the date of my exam, for what had become known by then as the Penis Inspection. You see, every male from the age of 18 through 60, under what was called the M...
Paul's eyes widened, looking over at his girlfriend. She wrapped the sheet around her small frame and sighed gently, shaking her head. Ralph was gay? Since when did that happen -he really didn't seem like he was gay. And now he just took his girlfriend more roughly than he had ever before because of his damn jealous streak, sure they had rough sex, but that...
Love is illogical. It's often found in the small moments where you are hit with the realization that the person in front of you matters more to you than anyone else. When they walk in from work and brush their lips to your forehead and pull you close. When you get in an argument and you realize you don't want to fight, you just want to make up. The fleeting...