Super Heroes - Edition 2 There I was. Standing in the front of the full length mirror dressed as Zantanna Zatare - Justice League of America superhero. From the top hat with my long, flowing raven hair cascading down over my more than abundant breast forms barely contained under a tight fitting, frilly blouse and jacket, to the panties that formed my penis...
Chapter 18 "Changes upon Changes" Martin rolled over on his side hugging his pillow trying desperately to fall asleep. Though the curlers that Leanne had tightly wound in his hair for the night were very uncomfortable and trying to position his head to sleep in them was exhausting, it was the events of the day weighed heavily on his mind and kept him awake...
Chapter 03 I saw you having an orgasm The shuttle crew non-officially declared a halt for the day. Wesley used his phaser to start a fire shortly after Guarag'la and his friends left to continue their Omen quest, oblivious to the fact they'd already completed it. In the meantime, Doctor Crusher painfully dragged herself to each survivor, starting with Dean...
By day, Enduragirl was Christina Anna Polina; successful UCLA chemistry grad. Straight out of college, she began working for nano-tech giant, the MicroLife Corporation. From here, she furthered research in biochemical manipulation of the human genome. Christina was a stunning portrait of beauty: a 5’ 8” tall, white, leggy brunette, with piercing blue eyes an...
So I don't know how it started. I'm blaming the fact it was a hot day. As I walked out of our house with the fifth round of gin and tonics I caught a look of myself in the mirror. I couldn't help thinking 'Fuck, you're hot'. The time at the gym had paid off and framed my natural assets perfectly. My ass was tight. My thighs solid. My stomach flat. My breasts...
[This story is an affectionate homage to the late Gene Rodenberry, and to the fine cast of the original TV series "Star Trek". Nothing in this story is to be taken as representing the actual sexuality of any of the actors in real life – it's just meant to be a bit of fun. Any resemblance between characters in this story and the fictional crew of the USS Ente...
"It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming, 'Let me out!' " ― Queen and David Bowie Licking sweaty housewife pussy in a room at New York New York, you watch the hotel's roller coaster jump its tracks and catapult into Las Vegas Boulevard. Destroying your rigid cock on the cervix of somebody else's girlfrien...
Shuttlecraft Telamon: Sasha changed course once more, avoiding getting caught in the crossfire. She could have put it in the proverbial hands of the autopilot, but the battle around them kept shifting, far more quickly than even a computer can handle. Oh, and now you're superior to a computer, Bubulah? She told herself. You couldn't even tell that your boy...
"We're going where, exactly?" Magnum asked, arching an eyebrow as he looked across the cramped passenger drum of the Angel Grove and at my girlfriend. Ali sighed and then flipped her head to try and get some of her hair out of her face. But micro-gravity was a real bitch sometimes and kept her hair jangling and clattering about her face. She waved her hand m...
It had been a bad day, and I was really goddamn tired. In the dark I pressed my key to my door before seeing the soft green light as it unlatched. As I walked into the dark entry way of my apartment I fall flat on my face as I tripped on something. Taking a deep breath I dropped my bag and looked at what I had tripped on. It was a box, a black box, a big bla...