All things are true. For as long as creatures on this planet have been able to string thoughts together that didn’t involve basic needs, we’ve been asking the question “Why?” We ask it about everything. Why does it rain? Why does the sun shine? Why does the sun stop shining? Why am I being eaten by this saber toothed tiger? Even in our earliest forms humans...
All over the world, there are sisters who love their brothers dearly. They may fight like cats and dogs yet still, they love them. One such sister is Shirley. She and her elder brother, Malcolm, played together prettily enough as children but once he started going through that mysterious metamorphosis known a puberty, he seemed to have hardly any time for he...
This is an adult fanfiction based on the Gwendy Dolls from the 1998 movie Small Soldiers. This is a story I have been adding to for a while, and will continue to do so. Chapters are added as they're written, and I do so for free on my own time. If you are interested in the idea of living dolls or enjoy/create content like this, please check out the GwendyDol...
FIRST TIME (2) – JAKE’S STORY My future father-in-law Jait Hoe recounted his early voyeuristic experiences as we sat and sipped beer on the balcony of his house in Sago Lane. Speaking in a matter of fact way, he began his revelations. “I was raised in Hong Kong. My family lived like packed sardines in a small flat in Sheungwan district. Living conditions...
Chapter Three - The Duchess 'I don't understand. It was nothing like any dream I've had before; it was clearer and the details were complete. It was real and I was that woman. Yet I can't believe it was true - that it was what you expected.' 'Take your time and tell me about it.' For several minutes Bina stares at her hands where they rest folded in her l...
(Author's Note: This tale is a "period" piece. Liberty has been taken with the use of Olde English in the writing to match the tone of the times.) Nearing the top of the turret stairs, the challenge rang out "Who goest there?" "Tis I, Lord Robert, Giles." was mine response. "M'Lord, thou art the only stir upon this cold clear night." "Is that not good af...
Note 1: "My Erotic Fiction", which means you cannot use or repost it without permission; it may be illegal or immoral for you to read it; and it is not based in reality. Note 2: It may or may not help to read other stories in the 'Tak'lon' universe. If I ever publish this drivel, it will the 'The Tales of the B'Naf'By'. ***** "What the jehill just happen...
The Oedipal Zone idea is a creation of Squelchapron, from his old “freeusecaptions” Tumblr. The original captioned stories (Field Observations and Paragon Magazine) have been used here with his permission. An Oedipal Zone is an area within a more general free use world. The normal free use tropes apply in most parts of the world: society functions more or le...
The events and characters of this story are figments of my imagination and totally fictional. Truly, I have no idea where I get this shit. I need help. * Should someone see themselves as characters in this story, it's either a huge coincidence on my part or guilt and shame on your part. Yet, for those who are truly shameful and guilty, don't despair, oh mi...
He bent forward, his weight firmly pressed against her back. The rough wood of the table was now scratching against the skin of her thighs. Skirts up and twisted, and his hand firmly entangled in her dark curls, pulling her head back even as he bent her forward. Her neck smelled like a meadow, clean, herbal and warm. He savored the simple scent, no perfumes...