Chapter 8 The Fog of War While Xylon was quite a way from the heart of the Federation, the prospect of a new trading partner and Federation member meant that independent merchants visited more often than one would expect. Brusjin had no trouble negotiating passage for us. The Captain of the Troubadour would give us passage for two nights with me. I wondere...
Pansessualismo, cioè riconoscere nell'istinto sessuale l'origine e la causa primaria del comportamento degli individui. Istinto, tendenza innata. Impulso, sollecitazione interiore più forte della ratio, della ragione. Ma è proprio necessaria questa prefazione? Forse no, perché le manifestazioni sessuali, che iniziano alla nascita, sono quelle maggiorment...
I was lying in her bed surrounded by scientists with all sorts of weirds instruments and flying drones scanning me. "The genetic pen is ready, sir." "Analyse the fetus, one last time..." "...Yes, Sir " 'sigh' The guy with multiples monocles on his right eye reinserted the probe inside my vagina for the seventh time as her hospit...
Fitbutt, right, I know, the name is making you think this is some sort of fitness machine or exercise regimen designed to make those flabby ass-cheeks of yours firmer, stronger, more alluring, like one of those commercials on at midnight on the far reaches of the television channels, the six-pack abs, some sort of "buns of steel" thing. No, this is way bet...
It's Saturday morning and Tay (Taylor) was sleeping so soundly I couldn't even wake him up. He works construction during the week and is usually exhausted on Saturdays. Also, I might have worn him out a bit extra last night. Bummer. I'm kind of horny this morning. I go to the gym, and then come home to shower. Tay is still sleeping in my bed. I try to wake...
Notionally Innocent and Commander Hand huddled excitedly on the Essex bridge. "But over fifty thousand percent," said Notionally. "Don't count your resequenced dodos before they've hatched," said Hand. "It still might be a coincidence." They'd powered up the Ka'Krill system and placed a very specific query on the net. The response was detailed human-space...
Captain's Log, Stardate: 9283.4 Acting Captain Jerricha Lance recording: While on a routine planetary survey mission seeking suitable worlds for colonization, the ISHTAR encountered a strange alien vessel of a configuration never before encountered by the Federation. The ship was broadcasting a continuous beam with a regular pattern; assuming this to be a di...
Fake Breasts or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love My Body Fake breasts, they're everywhere. They're in girly magazines, movies, on the streets and in our homes. In the last decade we have been inundated with these ugly, gravity defying, unnatural attachments to the female form, and this blitz of ballooning busts seems unlikely to peter out in the nea...
I groaned aloud as she took me into her throat, my testicles full of need, her painted lips firmly sealed around the root of my length. On my back upon the floor of the van, I was practically in heaven. Even with my eyes open, it was difficult to see, in part due to the heavily-tinted windows, and in part due to the near-total darkness of the thick grove o...
Author Note: This arc begins with "A Cure for Loneliness" where our heroine gets her guy. It continues with "Helping a Friend's Loneliness" where she makes things better for herself and for a friend she meets along the way. For some reason, there's more in my mind to write for pun'kin, so here we go for anyone that might still interested... ================...