[Narrated by Azjeh] The train bolts through the glass tunnel like a hot load inside a lubed pussy. Our route is passing through the canyon's verdure, but no one's paying attention to the view - there's too much concern on the boiling heat beneath their unbearably taut fabrics. Heavy breaths arouse the compartment's silence. Suppressed yearnings escape as in...
He took another sip of beer and watched. People milled around the bars unaware of his being. He liked this, he liked it a lot. He was unobtrusive, yet he knew all about them. People watching. His pastime. Nobody got hurt and he always chose his targets with great care. Of course he had to be careful, there were those after all who would not appreciate the at...
((This is Chapter One of a five chapter story. Each chapter will feature some of the main, framing story of a bartender and a girl in a bar in modern times and also a full fantastical tale that one of them tells the other about one of their relatives. Both of their families are from the Appalachian Mountains of Tennessee and Kentucky, so the stories are told...
Two days later the morning run squad met again, this time with Rebecca Clark joining us. Most of the kids were joking around; they wanted to know what they'd have to do to win a massage from me today, and the boys wanted to know if it was a girls only thing or, better yet, if they could choose a masseuse. I just smiled. Lauren Booth took herself out of any...
As I stared upward, her bottom presented moist and pout, and her pussy lips formed a butterfly effect with the labia, inviting cock or mouth to enter and be used for pleasure. The anus, the serious "ring," an opening into the body's equivalent of a spaceship's cargo bay doors {"Open the cargo bay doors, Hal!"} smirked at me as I stared; it pulsed in and ou...
As she pulled off the highway onto the exit ramp, her bladder shouting displeasure after six hours on the road, Chloe very firmly refused to think about why she was there. She coasted along the ramp, braking sharply as the rest stop came into view through the trees. There was a shaded section of parking not far from the building, obviously intended for thos...
Det. Moore tried to catch his breath. He had been through one of the most horrifying interrogation sessions of his life. He couldn't believe all of what he had heard; yet there it was on tape. He had hear the rumors about this little town being a nexus of evil, but he had discounted those stories as just that. Rumors. He thought that this criminal investigat...
There's a part of me that scares me. Every once in a while, I'll find it and entertain it. Then the shame and guilt kicks in far too late. Even as a kid in primary. I had bullies, I always have I suppose, and of course it was normal for someone to want them to hurt back. But a few occasions were worrying. Like Tina in Year One who used to write horrible stuf...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fantasy. I have occasionally appropriated items such as lyrics for songs (since I have no facility for writing such things myself) and all credit is due to the writers of said songs and lyrics. I'll probably just list any borrowings at the bottom of the story to save time. Several fantasy works and games have influenced this sto...
The Ahlissan Chronicles ~ Novella 1 ~ The Midnight Maiden ~ Epilogue ~ The Seven Mounting Heavens of Celestia, Venya, the Fields of Glory, the Citadel of Heironeous (Infinite Time) His large longsword leaning against his throne, the Archpaladin sat upon the great copper and steel chair looking deeply into the brilliant golden sphere that floated before...