Blood. A powerful and binding concoction that defines a person yet is spilled over that definition. In some worlds, families fight noble blood against noble blood but in my world, if you do not have wings on your feet, you are not fit to live here. Thankfully, my pads have wings but the only soul I would give my life and honor for has none. My heart beats s...
It was an hour til midnight and almost a New Year. I have been watching you for a while, and I can tell that you noticed me too. You looked me up and down, slowly examining every inch of me like I was a prime piece for your consumption. I have to admit, though, I did the same to you. I can see appreciation in your eyes. So, I slide one leg up on a stool allo...
My breath finally released. It must have been an hour that it held like that. Caught in my throat, unable to move up or down. A lump that matched my feeling. And there I stood, my breath clumped at the base of my throat and my eyes held in utter fascination and anticipation. I haven't moved for the hour that my breath was held and now I'm stiff and disjointe...
Warning: this is an extremely short story at just under 1k words. It is also kind of dumb and silly. Enjoy, and try to figure out which of the characters is really in control during this story... ~~~~~ ~~~~~ In the distant future of 2015, Timothy was in his living room cutting open the six foot tall Amazon box to unpack his brand new robot wife. He sliced...
It was weird. I used to hate those women who were always checking themselves in the mirror; inspecting their hair; reviewing their make-up; examining their curves and cleavage. Get the fuck over yourself, I'd think. But on the day after we got back from vacation I found myself doing the exactly same thing. Well, not exactly the same thing. I was worse. I had...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan August 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *************...
My name is George and I am getting married in a few hours. Halloween, what a fun wedding this should be. I will be wearing an old fashioned black suit. The pants are made of leather and are held up with a looped belt of long strings of leather which are long enough to circle me and hang down through a loop in the front about six inches. I ordered a dress for...
When Tina came downstairs next morning Gerald was finishing up his breakfast. "You okay?" he asked her. "I'm okay. How are you?" "Still in shock. But I'll survive. Do you have anything to say about it?" Tina sat at the table opposite him and stared directly into his face. He looked as if he hadn't slept much. She, on the other hand, had slept very well....
The AH School Newspaper Senior Prom Report Well, this reporter had a blast at the Senior Prom Thursday night! I hope all you readers did too! I took a notebook and a tape recorder with me so here it is, your report on the AH Prom from your reporter, MagicaPractica! I walked into the AH Prom with Vermilion, after we met outside and complimented each other...
I couldn't believe it. Here I was in bed with an older man – and one that I most wanted as he lay there sated by my ministrations to him. It had all started two weeks earlier when I had changed my profile on one of the sites that I regularly use. Up until then, I had been 'Mr versatile' – willing to do anything anyone wanted – pretty bland actually. Now wh...