Chapter One: Forbidden Fruit The world had quieted in the hours leading to dawn. I stood facing the east, the welcoming rays of sunlight streaming across my features like water. Every morning I stood within the cornrows and watched the man leading the sun's chariot, I could feel the way each individual plant reacted to the sun's rays, its branches reaching...
July 9th, 1885 The town of Stillwater appeared, after the past week of marching through sticky, humid temperature and the occasional flurry of summer rains, like a paradise upon the gods green earth. I, Virginia, Maggie, Sally, Gillian, the ever faithful Dogmeat and the members of the Stonecutter clan who had decided to emigrate back to the Wheel Clan all...
Calina cupped her hands together and helped the naked Sierra climb up on the statue and lower herself on its glistening cock. She watched in amazement as the smooth, veined stone cock slowly parted Sierra's lips and then inch by stony inch entered her soaking pussy. Looking at her face, she noticed it suddenly change as her eyes went glassy and she somehow s...
The bar was busier than June expected, but then, the hotel was busier than usual this weekend too. It looked like there was some sort of artist convention and a wedding reception both being held in the hotel itself. From the entrance coming from the hotel lobby, she scanned the crowded bar. There were several large groups obviously from the artist convention...
This is a fictional tale of how I got into the things I think of, the things that please me just thinking about. * Chapter 1. It was 3 years ago, I was in London walking around a market at a place I do not recall the name of, but something in the corner of my eye kept getting my attention, but I looked away. After my attention repeatedly moved to anoth...
It was a beautiful, hot and sunny day in a small town on the Gulf coast. I had decided to spend some time at a small amusement park about two blocks from the condo while my friends went into town to do a little shopping. When I got there I played a game of putt-putt with some people I had just met and then walked around the park playing a few games and looki...
"There it is, at long last!" I exclaim, as my eyes set sight on a lone statue in the centre of the chamber. It was surprisingly well lit by the rays of light seeping in from cracks in the ceiling. I scan the area for any obvious traps, and after considering the month long journey it took to get here from the capital it seems like dying at the foot...
The statue stood still, as statues have done since man first learned to carve his likeness into rock, eons ago. It watched the beautiful City of Ruston, Louisiana, from the rocky hill which was its domain. Had been its domain for centuries, really. From there it could see the City lights shining through the vanishing afternoon. The men and women walking, dri...
The Starshrike moved above the clouds, the sun sparkling on her hull, and cold wind whipping past the shimmering shield of deflective mana as the Unconquered stood, a foot raised, his hands planted before his chest as he tried to concentrate while his wife Xora and his wife Ceaith had extremely energetic, oil slicked sex. Ember opened one eye to peek as Xor...
I'd cultivated neat appearance in consideration of the day's mission: Blue blazer, brown slacks. A trim haircut and a clean shave. Serious, but down-to-earth. Once behind the wheel of my restored '72 Mustang, I swung onto the road to the suburb. My eyes were fixed on the street ahead. Austin Rey was Ms. Forbearance, herself. The founder of Morality For...