"I don't know where I'm going from here, but I promise it won't be boring." -David Bowie "USS Surefoot-A, Captain's Log, Stardate 44642.77, Captain Esek Hrelle, commanding: we're currently docked at Deep Space Nine for the next two days for a software upgrade, and to avail ourselves of a little shore leave. The latter of which I am definitely taking adva...
Introduction: Hey everyone, this is my entry for the 2016 Halloween contest. It's a tale loosely inspired by "Dracula", "The Woman in Black" and other horror tales. This story contains themes of Transgender Transformation and themes of mind control, if you are not into that kind of story it's probably best you don't read the rest. Also, I usually set my stor...
THE SHADOW IN THE DEEP "Cunningham! You are fifteen minutes late! What do you think this is, the girl scouts?" Frank barked as he hauled the gangplank down the dock. Jim winced. He had hoped to at least make it off the boat before this happened. Off the boat and away from Jenelle, ideally. "It's not my fault Lieutenant," Jim whined. "How do you figure th...
USS Surefoot, Deck 1 Fore -- Bridge: Hrelle swallowed, his stomach plummeting into some hidden vortex as he stared at the viewscreen. The basic attack pattern of the enemy was the same as what the probe data had suggested: a main Dominion ship with a swarm of smaller Scarabs trailing behind like schoolcubs, and Cardassian Galor vessels surrounding the main...
USS Surefoot-A, Deck 1 Fore – Officers' Mess 5.5 Hours Until Armageddon: The room was eerily quiet despite the numbers present, readying for the morning shift. Captain Esek Hrelle sat at his regular table with the rest of his family, eating without enjoying it. He expected such a reaction, but also knew enough to eat, regardless of the circumstances, n...
NEW BEGINNINGS This is my first erotic sex story. It's quite long, but I like to try and flesh out characters and relationships in my storytelling. Hope you like it. Constructive critique would be appreciated. This is a re-edit with some extra story and less errors. CHAPTER ONE - THE LOSS My name is Andrew Johnson but everyone calls me AJ. Growing up I wa...
This is the third chapter of this series and I want to briefly recap what has taken place in the previous two. I'm Brittni and when I had turned 18, I was 5'6, 120 pounds with hazel eyes, an athletic body, 34C breasts and long dark blonde hair half way down my back. My 5'9, 115 pound, mother named Beverly who got pregnant with me at 16, is a great mom who ea...
I was a thirty-year old man that had just been fired from his job. I had worked for the firm for over six years and got along well with everyone and brought it a lot of business. Many women at the office apparently wanted me for sex but it was against company rules so all I did was flirt with them. It did not matter to me if they were young or old, fat or...
You: Male first name. Girlfriend Female Last name. The Mature one. She's a couple months older than her friends, and considers herself their older sister. Still in school for business management, one semester to go. Has a job in the School Library's Business section, which has helped. Looks somewhat like Meg Ryan or Elisabeth Shue. Roberta "Bobbi"....
I often wish that the woman inside my head who wants commitment and love and cuddling and "something deeper" could be shut up completely or killed or something, to make room for the woman in my head who is absolutely dying to get off right now right here, by anyone available. SO, this is a story of how the night would go for me if I were a bit more emotiona...