Chapter 21: The Safe Word At 5:45 am, Sarah's alarm went off, and the sound of rustling trees and cooing windchimes filled the bedroom air. Jeff had been lying awake on his side under Sarah's arm and leg for hours, drawn into a trance by her steadily working heart and lungs. He had reached an almost zen-like state, with his eyes and mouth half-open, when h...
This is a story in three parts, all of which are in this post. It starts rather slowly as it follows Donna Reynolds and her decision to be implanted so that she can be successful in the world. It is rather mild sexually, but somewhat upsetting in theme as it sets forth a fictional future world that may be less improbable than some would think. In fact, we ma...
"Ah, welcome... You're the potential employees, yes? Alex Burns and Tiffany Williams?" They both nodded, clearly nervous, and the secretary smiled understandingly. Taking on a job at Aphoridae was, after all, not only stigmatised, but there were always rumours. The secretary shook her head slightly. Well, the induction should clear that. She smiled more br...
How Friday got a reputation "Oh, my fucking God!" Sissy McDowell gasped as she reached into my boxer shorts. "That's all you?" I pulled my face back from her neck and straightened up. "Yes. What's the matter?" I responded defensively, certainly unsure of myself and her reaction now that I had my hand on first base. "You're fucking huge!" She exclaimed wit...
Chapter 1 Altitude and solitude I've traveled around the world and my feet have barely touched the ground. I stared down at my journal, trying to remember having written that. I must have dozed off for a minute. I had a taste of Paris air this morning before I was shuffled between the subway, the airport and its tunnels, and then the plane for most of the...
Tamara Johnson watched the sun setting on the distant horizon. The Novo Brazilian sky was alive with orange and pink hues, it was beautiful. She studied her reflection in the window of her room. A snub-nosed, freckled face stared back at her, green eyes, curly copper hair, chopped short at her nape. Not bad. She had been trying to get more sleep lately and i...
This is the sixth story in this series. I should stop but I'm fascinated with Denise Hines and her friends. I hope you enjoy them. This story will make much more sense if you've already read Her Second Job chapters 1 -5. While the series was inspired by things which really happened many years ago, this story is complete fiction. Any similarities between any...
This is chapter one of a three part story. Each chapter sort of stands on its own, but they will make more sense read as a set. ******* This is the story of how I changed from an innocent, although sexually curious girl, to a woman who is constantly in pursuit of new ways of achieving physical pleasure. Looking back on it with the benefit of the passage ti...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. * "Welcome to Human Processing Centre 7042!" announced the speaker system mounted in the corners of the converted factory floor, "We hope you will find your brief stay with us pleasant. Remember: SIGMA is only here to help!" Chris spat. His muscles still stung...
Corrin found herself, still naked, opening her eyes in the nest after Urku-ri's vigorous attention. Two of the war beasts were gone, but Searnon was curled around her on one side and her mate, the smaller, Durrit on the other. Corrin's stomach grumbled with hunger. Searnon grumbled back at it, licking a wide swath over Corrin's belly. A displeased sound esc...