I arrived for my interview five minutes early. The receptionist, James Bolton according to his desk nameplate, buzzed his boss, and I was ushered in to see her with no waiting. The plaque on her door read: "Melanie McCoy, Vice President of Customer Relations". "Take messages for all my calls, Jimmy." "Certainly, anything else, coffee?" "No, Jimmy, thank y...
-----0----- Note: It order to get the full impact of this story, one must first read Chapter 1 -----0----- The scene is a few days later at a decrepit old farmhouse, the home of Tommy Joe and his Pa. In the front yard is Lester's dilapidated old pick up truck and a shiny new, operating oil well with a huge storage tank. A very attractive young woman, perh...
Jerry sat in the straight backed chair completely immobilized and watched as his boarder, Erin, worked through her Tai Chi movements on the pool deck in the back yard. Her lithe and sensual figure moved gracefully from one combination to the next. Her torso covered only barely by the white dance skin she wore. At 19 she was tall at 5' 5", 118 lbs, had black...
Mike required that both Becca and he maintain separate daily journals to record their respective memories of each day during the one year contract. Each morning they took 15 minutes to privately reflect on the prior day and jot down the highlights. As Mike wrote in his Journal he marveled at his good fortune. After not seeing his occasional college date for...
I was just 19 at the time, Sherri was 18. We had dated off and on through high school, and I managed to snag a good job. So it was time to choose a wife, and I was happy when she smiled and said yes. Sherri is a tiny woman, just 4', 10" tall. I could almost encircle her waist with my hands. But her breasts are overly large for her 93 lb frame, with not a h...
The first three chapters are autobiographical after that however I started to mix reality, fantasy, and just some good fiction. I thank everyone for all the wonderful comments and encouragement to come back and write some more so please enjoy the story from the start. I hope to continue this series. This was originally broken up into several shorter stories...
Chapter 1: The Machine Ginny stood before the gleaming machinery, staring at the brightly polished surfaces lit up under the overhead spotlights. She pulsed with apprehension and her body buzzed with excitement. She was floating and could not have felt more alive even had she been directly connected to the power grid, flashes of arousal arcing across her ne...
Ch. 07 Bulls breeding a hucow After a few days living in a milking stall, Margaret worried that she might have been abandoned by Mathew, her boyfriend and master. He'd sent her for hucow training which she agreed to because he was her master, and had to be obeyed. As soon as she got to the farm, she was attached to a milking machine, which meant she couldn...
This is currently a work-in-progress. Updates to the ongoing story and paths, with reference dates, will be included here on the first page. Any questions/comments/compliments/insults are welcome via chapter comments and private messages, don't hesitate to reach out if you feel inclined! This story has multiple flags and variables that will influence how the...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** One day, Ren would have the good sense to not get...