Short note to the readers: This is a work of pure fiction (for those who may take this way too seriously) and is merely a modern work of fantasy playing off much older ones had by females across history. If you enjoy it feel free to comment. When Christie awoke she had no idea where she was. Her head was groggy, and as her eyes cracked open slowly, she rea...
Note to self, Trina: I don't care how bad it tastes, never EVER spit in the car. Malcolm is a pretty reliable guy. Street smart and tool savvy, knows how to jump-start a car, can fix anything that runs on batteries. Not the hottest thing on two legs, but he keeps fit. Big biceps, killer pecs, and when he's hitting the gym regularly, a washboard stomach that...
Chapter Eight -- The Student Danka and her fellow initiates eagerly awaited the Fall Equinox, when they would give up the title of "Initiate" and become fully accepted members of the Cult of the Ancients. To mark the change in their status, they would wear the Cult of the Ancients' skull on their formal outfits. They handed over their dresses and tunics to...
Angus McTavish has been dead for nigh on to ten months. He was murdered in the prime of his life by Chollum of the Black Douglas. I feel really bad that I'm digging him up now and not letting him rest as the poor man deserves. Let me tell you how it happened. It all started about 2 weeks ago. "Maurin my darling." I called "Watcha be doing now lassie?" "I'm...
I woke just before day break, you are still sleeping, knowing full well that your people would be out looking for you shortly. I rise and go to break camp as to avoid any unwanted fight with our bow wielding kin. Looking at your naked body, breast heaving in your sleep. My Cock begins to stir, I remove my trousers and take my chances, with the time and lay b...
Meredith awoke in the middle of the night. She wiped the sleep from her eyes and pressed the backlight button on her watch: 2:49AM. Given that the canvas of the tent was not illuminated with moonlight, she reasoned that the clearing in which she had pitched the tent was now in the shadow of the mountain's tall peak, or at least the shadow of the nearby tree...
~~Eric~~ "No thanks." "Not interested in becoming immortal?" She ran her finger down his leg, before bringing it up to her lip to give it a small bite. "I think it'd really agree with you." "... are you offering?" "No. Well, maybe? Siring's been opened up, so I could get you in, if so inclined." "Just like that?" He snapped his fingers. "Yes and no. No...
Mauricio sat propped up against the headboard and his mind drifted to thoughts of cheese. Specifically Swiss cheese, filled with holes, and turned purplish black from being left out of the Kenmore refrigerator. He giggled to himself. "Cheese" he thought. For a moment he felt the dread that had awoken him from a deep satisfying sleep lift and his eyes blinked...
This erotic story features humanoid robots and/or anthropomorphic (furry) cyborg characters, which have animal characteristics. Sexy robots...do I really need to explain further? "Rubberised Rehabilitation" SHORT STORY "PRISONER LX78934: ENTER THE CHAMBER." Nervous and confused, the shackled man wearing a grey prison single-suit waited for the door t...
Finbar McTeague (a.k.a. "The Surgeon") noticed he had gotten to the Jazz bar around the middle of the crew. The Crew being the other Assassins in America. The assassins he had grown up with, fought against and won with. He had heard there would be a few legends showing up tonight, but didn't count on it, the price was only a mediocre amount. Lazlo Soot was...