A fictional story about fictional characters. ***** Donna and Jackie were mad...no, they were pissed. The entire gang (except for the foreign exchange student, Fez, who was on an outing with his host family) was in the Foreman basement (when weren't they in the Foreman basement) and Jackie and Donna were being ignored. Jackie Burkhardt was used to being th...
Brenda Baker sat at her dressing table and using a dark eyebrow pencil, carefully outlined a mustache and goatee over her lip and on her chin!!! When she was satisfied with the result, she sprinkled a generous dab of hair creme into her hand, worked it into her scalp, and then combed her short hair in the classic male style part on the left comb to the right...
Once upon a time, or at least that's how it should be started, there was a woman named Red Ridinghood. I know that the other versions say she was a young teenager, but I have it on authority that she wasn't. Now Red was a beautiful voluptuous woman with very full breasts and curves, and a libido to match. (She was known to have had gangbangs with the seven d...
I based this story loosely on "Little Red Riding Hood" by Charles Perrault, published in 1697. This is a completely original story, but does use characters suggested by Mr. Perrault. In a late seventeenth century English village, the average life expectancy was about Thirty-six years of age (likely due to lack of modern medical cures, and higher child mort...
Little Red Riding Hood was no longer a child. She was all grown up and had been for some time. Most of what she knew about sex was learned from the infamous Big Bad Wolf or BBW as she liked to call him, and the dozens of men she had dallied with before marrying. Our story finds that Red had left her husband, who didn't satisfy the cravings she had after her...
Disclaimer: I have tried to make sure my historical information is correct and I'd like to think I haven't offended any Native Americans peoples with the telling of this tale. I am 1/8th Cherokee and am proud of that heritage. I'm not trying to show any Native Americans in a bad light... that is not my intention. Author's Note: The English-Cheyenne word tra...
copyright February/2011 Please consider reading the Trilogy of "The Trail West, Winterborn, and The Gathering to better understand how those characters and events flow into this story. Reading Parts 1 & 2, will set the stage for this continuation of the story. Constructive comments and emails are very welcome and much appreciated. If you like or even di...
Once upon a time there was a gorgeous eighteen-year-old girl, loved by everyone. By the women and girls because she was so kind and polite to everyone and never lost her temper, by the men because she was absolutely beautiful, with shoulder length dark brown hair, amazing green eyes, a fantastic petite body and large tits, and by the boys because of the abov...
Red Sonja and the Ten Levels of Hell Part Three - Shadow Hell Once more Red Sonja experienced the flashing, spinning, vertigoes passage though the gates. The warrior woman took a deep breath and concentrated on the sensations and when she felt just the slightest change she orientated herself so she came through the gate on her feet with her sword drawn. No...
It was getting late as Red turned the key in the front door to their little terraced house. "That's strange" she thought to herself. The unusually eerie silence unnerved her. "Where are Sparkie and the kids?" She stepped from the street into their lounge and closed the door, her strappy heels clanking on the wooden floor. "Hello?" Red called out into the s...