Curled up in the middle of the massive bed, Kate wiped at silent tears spilling down her cheeks with the back of her hand. Her thoughts were fragmented, each vying for dominance in an overwhelming rush. Luc took life giving energy from sex, not just blood. Kate liked to think she wasn't the kind of girl that had sex with someone before the first date, but ....
Edited by slutkimmi and c-whyte Author's note: This story falls in the categories of incest, mind-control and nonhuman Part 6 of 6 The FBI agent was confused and scared. When her boss had told her about this unofficial mission, she knew that it had risks but she never expected to find what they did. Now she was standing in between four naked women with...
The ashen sky wept for her as flashes of light danced around the clouds. The leaves on the oak tree beside the church swayed and dipped with each gust of wind. It was as if the heavens had opened up suddenly for all of the occupants of St. Luke Church to witness. Inside, patrons turned in their seats with each crash of thunder. Their soft murmurs quickly tur...
"Breaking news. Chaos in Ebony City. After the release of the number one criminal in the history of the city, riots and crime waves have spread across the peaceful city. Breeding gangs are running amok and the police are doing nothing about it," the beautiful TV anchor reports. "Police are impotent to respond to the increased crime wave from migrant whites...
Chapter 9 -- THE GYM It was barely noon on the first day of the weekend, and I was already scarcely standing on my feet thanks to the intensive lovemaking sessions with my new girlfriend. I was currently sitting on a couch watching her pull on her training clothes. Although too tired to move I couldn't help responding to the sight of Megan's 8'4" amazonia...
A Creekside Park Story Author's Note: This short story takes place in a fictional setting and contains elements of racism, including words that could potentially be offensive. Readers that are sensitive to this sort of material are advised to look elsewhere. Otherwise, please enjoy. * In the depths of Louisiana, in a place called Jefferson Parish, the Cre...
Chapter Eight: Miranda The Bitch! Cassie hadn't worn an evening dress since her training at the FBI facility; she still wasn't exactly sure where that was. Despite being her lover, Natalie still kept a lot of secrets. Tonight Cassie was wearing a floor-length red satin sheath split to the waist on both sides, sequins glittered in the lamplight as did her e...
Terror filled Alene's heart, the last thing she needed after last night was this. Jen stood at her doorstep, the woman who turned her life into a living nightmare. "Jen? What are you doing here?" Alene asked. While her body wanted to escape, her mind was still fuzzy with last night's alcohol. She knew she should run but as last night came back to her she re...
She believed in the capacity of Science to make things better. To make anything better. Even herself. Eva Pryor, born October 25, 1854. Born the very day of the triumph at Balaclava, when the heroic British soldiers of the armoured cavalry overcame the Russian forces through a miraculous new invention, the steam-suit. Horseflesh replaced with legs of iron,...
Chapter Eight -- Passport To Eternity "So are you seriously thinking about getting tits?" Sally dropped her newspaper and snuggled up to Valerie. "But I thought the whole tranny deal was only for two or three years? Just until Tony stopped looking for you?" Sally said inquisitively. "Well it was. But now I don't want to live any other way. I can't tell yo...