By Howard T. Brooks and Marla Al Vutha (formerly JimsPet) (October 2007) Authors Note: The following short story is a work of fiction, and is for entertainment purposes only. All characters are over the age of eighteen. The following topic can be quite controversial. The author does not condone or endorse the Satanic religion. The author does not practic...
The rapturing of Earth was not a pretty sight. The lesser demons of hell descended upon the earth, raping and mutilating millions upon millions of humans. Nobody was marked as being worthy of the heavens, and every single fleshy bag of blood was left to the devils. Hell was run by Satan, the Devil, the Highest of Evils - whatever you wish to call him. A hulk...
We were in the emergency room, although it wasn't anything serious. Neko just passed out from the shock of moving at a high speed that she wasn't used to. All she had to remember the incident by was the little band-aid covered in kittens that she had on her head. Since it was nothing serious the doctor dismissed us and told us to stay safe. "Hmm, I've never...
Chapter Five "Push! Harder!" I could only grunt in reply. A few more inches and I would be done. I gave it my all, but it wasn't easy. I had to be careful because I ended up tearing a muscle the last time I tried this back in college. "That's it! Finish it now!" I was close! So close! I took a couple of deep breaths and then went for broke. 'Come on b...
So, there I was, having stormed out of the master bedroom after catching my wife Jill in the arms of her fucking swimming student, nineteen-year old Steve Murray. That bitch! She was the one who told me all about how she would make my fidelity worth my while, yet she couldn't stick to her own damn convictions? I had been married to that lying, sanctimonious...
Chapter 1 "So, Jack, is it? Jack Benton, I believe," I heard behind me. "Yeah, I wondered how that would be taken, and who would be quickest to respond to me. So, who are you and ... what do you represent? The Vatican? The LDS? The JWs? The Baptists? The IFCA? The Seventh-Day Adventists? Who?" I demanded to know now. "None of the above. I don't represent...
The mist hung low over the ground as the little group moved slowly towards the old church. "Are you sure you are ready for this?" the leader asked getting an affirmative nod from all present "It's not like we haven't done this ritual before Peter calm down." Olivia said. "Ok here goes then." Peter slowly opened the old wooden door, creaking loudly on its ru...
"So, this is the famous Kari Wuhrer, eh? How have things been for you of late?" I spoke from behind the sultry screen siren, known for iconic roles such as Maggie Beckett in Sliders and Allison from the Prophecy. "Yes, that's me. What can I do for you?" the actress looked up from her table on the outside patio section of the bistro, the look on her face su...
(See the "XXX-Women" series, "Luke Powers, Black Master" series and "The Perils of Greggie-Poo" for more Mishi action!) Note: For some inexplicable reason, I wrote this one in script format... :/ Note 2: The creature named "Satan" in this story is *not* a dog. He is a Hellhound, a sentient, other-dimensional demonic companion of Mishi's that she met during...
As the door open ByHerself prepared herself for the worse, she took hold of the handle of the sword and waited. A butler answered the door. He smiled at her and held the door open for her. She walked in slowly like a cat in a new place. "I'm Nick." said the butler. ByHerself turned and introduced herself. "I'm ByHerself." She turned and looked around the h...