The year is 9 TE (decreed as the Tentacle Era, or 2026 if you're going by the Resistance Model) and most of the known world is in a state of blissful, orgasmic peace. After almost twenty years of being molested by infinite hordes of tentacles, humanity has all but forgotten the meaning of "rape". All sex, whether invited or not, has become somethin...
**For the intended experience, make sure to click "Start Game" and make sure to avoid repeating chapters in a single play through.** The small village of Hillbend was utterly unremarkable. Proving to be a small farming hamlet, but near enough to a lake to provide some decent fishing as well. The Duke caring little for it's inhabitants, provided the...
Private Jane squeezed past the other marines and crew in the cramped zero-gee access tubes as she made her way towards her new quarters. Usually this section had gravity, of sorts, but it's spin had been arrested while the ship was in dry dock. Briefly Jane wondered why it was called that. Space was axiomatically dry. Vacuum was never wet. She had seen the d...
The Dark Elf Town had schools for its children secluded from the main population of debauchery. Unusual for the species, the dark elves gave free education to every child they could, and the training was quite secular, modest and mundane, from homemaking to sciences for those that could afford the mental capacity. Of course, the majority of the children wh...
The attendees of John St. Clair's extraordinary wedding to Kristina and the execution of his Will, duly congregated at the large dining room. A sumptuous cold buffet was laid out with more than enough food for all of them to enjoy. A hired server was circulating with a tray full of flutes of champagne for them to imbibe. Vickie pursuant to instructions from...
My short legs struggled to keep up with Taran's strides as he led us through kilometers of dense forest. He had not paused to rest nor even speak for hours, and the rest of us filed behind, honoring the silence. Without warning the tall blue-eyed hunter came to a stop. "We're almost there," he told Grant and me, his breath heavy from exertion. "I must war...
We settled into a routine of having sex with Cathy more or less once per week, which wasn't too far from the frequency Nancy and I had, before we decided to get pregnant. We sympathized with Cathy as she started experiencing the early symptoms of pregnancy, since she related that Teclewtans did not experience anything similar to morning sickness. An appoint...
Ever since the day that Casey had found out Julia was lactating—and, perhaps more importantly, that Julia hadn't denied that she had been fucking me and breastfeeding me without Casey being involved, and, perhaps most importantly of all, that Julia and I had allowed Casey to be sexually humiliated by our intense focus on each other when Casey was fully open...
NOTE TO READER: Although Los Angeles currently has two NFL franchises, between 1995 to 2016 there were no NFL teams located in Los Angeles. The ensuing story is to be regarded as having occurred sometime during that period of time. ***** The next morning, our honeymooners and guests woke up from a curiously odd positions of slumber. Vivian was prone on the...
Chapter 11 Life went on for another three weeks. I got round to advertising for a tenant to fill Harry's room without much hope of many replies, but was surprised when Annette Furlong applied. She was a medical student and came from a fairly wealthy family. The residents were impressed with her and she moved in on the 1st of September. It was Thursday 22n...