Tonight I am up late, thinking of you, longing to celebrate those pleasures which we have come to enjoy so thoroughly, albeit briefly by way of mere instant messages. A fantasy of you haunts me like a spectre in the corners of my mind, distracting me from the day's tasks. It beckons me to follow, and for a moment tonight, I succumb to the temptation with th...
Isolde becomes a Holy Vessel for the Goddess I became a High Priestess of Astarte's temple. Astarte was the Mother Goddess of Heaven, a Goddess of Fertility and Sacred Sex. Sacrifices were made to her every year in the Summer-time, to ensure that the River Nile flowed and fertilized the crops that the farmers planted. Ramses was determined to be the greates...
Chapter Three – In the Basement... Dani finally made it down to the kitchen mid-morning, much later than she normally woke. It had turned out that she had got back to Earth by about just after dawn and being completely exhausted had briefly slept but the three or so hours sleep hadn't really been enough and she still very tired. She slowly trudged into the...
Spring Awakening It was nearing midday. My eyes are focused on the road but my body was on autopilot. My mind was elsewhere, the way it increasingly had been these past couple weeks, on you. I take my eyes off the road and look down for a second just to confirm my suspicions. My hands are shaking. Why? I shouldn't have these kinds of nerves going on a date....
Nota Bene: This is story will involve sexual interactions with beings that may seen like they do not have intelligence. *spoiler* This is an incorrect assumption made by the characters in the story. All beings are of legal age. The author does not encourage sex with plants/mutants/whatever. Just fuck people who are 18 or up and are willing. The author is sad...
For HeyoHeyo, may Cerea and her loved ones live forever in our glorious world, friend. ---------------------------------------------------------- Isn't this world of ours interesting? So many people have traversed it simply to sate their curiosity, and I count myself among their ranks. I've devoted my mind, body, and soul to science, to the idea that, no m...
Ch 36 There's no place like home for the holidays Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2010 Early morning, Sunday, December 23rd Alessa.... I startled awake; my breathing started to slow as I stared at the ceiling fan, slowly turning, turning, turning. I looked at the clock. Too early to get up, too late to fall back asleep. Lying there, tr...
This is the second actual installment of the "Case Kentauris" stories, inspired by the work of Spacegirl and Marjorie B. Greene. A while back I promised you sexytime adventures and tentacles, so here you go. Need a mental picture of Tatjana, this episode's starring attraction? Google actress Katheryn Winnick ("Lagertha" of the TV show Vikings)... that's who...
Tatiana woke slowly, convinced she'd dreamt up the mysterious stranger in the forest and his nonsensical talk of fairies and favours. The bed beside her was warm, like she'd slept in the arms of another, but she brushed the idea out of her mind. Nothing more than wishful thinking and years of habit that she had to readjust now that she had broken up with her...
Janet's tale continues. Think Flowers and most of this will make sense. She woke in a puddle of her own sweat. Her dreams still danced in her head. She grabbed the notepad and a pen from her nightstand. She scribbled down everything she could remember. From start to finish before being awake washed away the dream. She had been a fairy with iridescent win...