It begun in the year 2100. A culmination of over-population, unemployment and sexual harassment demanded a response. In America, where the crisis hit hardest, there were massive talks and debates across the country. How was the problem to be fixed? Global warming had been identified, assessed, targeted and dealt with. Beginning in 2030 with the first femal...
NOTE: I always appreciate comments. You can read my slightly longer message on the first part of the story, but the gist is... I like my themes, you might like other ones. But I always enjoy comments, regardless of their content. **************** It helps to read part one where my neighbor starts to take control of me by using his incredibly hot step-daugh...
When my parents were chaste 18-year-olds, and strangers to each other, they received the high honor of being summoned by the church for a one-time procreation ceremony to breed me into existence. Once they obeyed without reservation, and I was born healthy and dedicated in Gozal's name, their impurity was annulled and the church restored them to a virginal s...
Stories in this contest can be based around any winter holiday, or even just end-of-the-year festive nostalgia and atmosphere. No descriptive sex in this and it could have been posted in any of a number of categories. Whichever one you want is exactly where I should have put it. I decided on this category as this subject matter tends to draw the ire of thos...
Total Mission Time: 00d 01h 56m... The tram grinded to a stop and the side door opened to the platform. Body bags were lying all over and blood was splatter in places on the ground. Some of the body bags were open; the bodies were of course no in them. "Tyson, Carlos, do you read, this is Shawn, we are on the Med bay tram platform." I said into the short-r...
Author's note: After this submission I am planning to move the series into a more story-heavy direction from the current short, action-oriented style. As a result the next chapter has been scrapped and thus might be a while before it comes out. Thanks to everyone who has been reading so far. Hopefully you will enjoy this last (for now) short chapter and wi...
Author's Note - This story is filed in Novels but is heavily BDSM in nature so feel free to skip over it if that's not your thing! Thanks everyone for continuing to read and support this story! For those just jumping in here, I recommend starting at chapter 1 to fully understand the characters and background. Thanks also to ftw752 for continuing to give...
Chapter 10: The Messages Day 13 13, October 2218 **Mexico City, Mexico** Mexico, Region 2 Oscar stared at his hands and arms while his tiny wife carried him by his arms while she flew through the cloudy skies. His scars where Menja had crudely stitched him back together, were lighter than before now. With her power, she healed him as much as she could b...
A knock on the door jolted Katie from her deep slumber. Blinking away the sleep, she eyed Stephen. He was standing at the sink, shaving. "I'll get it." He smiled at her. Climbing out of the bed anyway, she shook her head. "It might be Elunara." She opened the door and blinked at Ryan. Ryan stood on the porch holding a large basket, and seeing Stephen beh...
Leaning back against the wooden benches I take a deep breath, luxuriating in the feeling of the steam in the sauna pulled deep in my lungs. The moist heat of the room is so refreshing after that crazy cardio class, I know I'm going to be sore again tomorrow but at the moment I don't really care as I feel myself melting against the bench. It's a pretty nice s...