The Big House Brothel. A venerable institution which has stood the test of time. It existed since the 1800s. Catering to the needs of gentlemen with peculiar proclivities which they would rather not let be known. It still exists today, providing the same service but under new management. That's just the way it works. What this House provides in the modern ag...
My name is Joel Jackson. A big and tall black man. Formerly of the Civil Engineering School of the Georgia Institute of Technology in Atlanta. I got my bachelors degree in Civil Engineering from Georgia Tech but did a major career change afterwards. It made my parents heads spin. Whatever. I got to do my own thing. Currently, I'm living in Los Angeles. In th...
WARNING... This is an "Erotic" Science Fantasy story. If you are offended by commonly used sexual words and graphic descriptions of various sexual acts then stop reading this now. There are countless Alternative Universes, ranging from ones that are almost indistinguishable from our own, to ones that are totally unrecognisable from our own. Somewhere/time...
Captain Smashums was an amazing fucking guy. He had been in New Jersey for only a week and had already established himself as a prime player in the Super Hero industry. It was easy to overshadow local heroes like the pot-bellied Sausage-n-Peppers Man, and Eggplant Tony wasn't exactly beating away Marvel or DC with a stick for exclusive rights to his comic bo...
"Stop right where you are you Cum-Guzzling Super-Slut!" K-Leigh stormed through the warehouse doors, dildos blazing. The super-heroine was wearing the trademark flame-red mask that would protect her identity and the extra-long cape that matched. Today she had chosen to cover her shaved pussy with the smallest white g-string she had, the matching bikini that...
{{{AUTHORS NOTE: THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY TO BE CONSIDERED ASS THE SPIRITUAL SUCCESSOR FOR MY DRAGON BALL Z UNIVERSE SURVIVAL SAGA ONWARDS STORY!}}} (Home of Karkoraen and Tights) Gorten was the Second Son of Karkoraen, younger brother of Garten, and Older Brother of Taurè, like His Siblings and Cousins he was a Human-Saiyan Hybrid, and could become a Super S...
"Are you still working for No Such Agency?" Wilma of Human Resources looks up from my resume, her eyes wide. "I do consult with them; but, since the Raindrop Expose, they haven't had as many assignments. I also lead seminars on threat assessment." "Hmm. That's a lovely wedding band; does Mister Bolt still work?" "Yes, Fronds manages the flower shop." I wa...
The year is 2078. In 2010, there was a terrible war. World War Three occurred. The powers of the Middle East, allied with Japan and China unleashed hell upon the United States of America, which had grown increasingly tyrannical over the ages. The Middle-Eastern Brotherhood, along with the Asian Coalition defeated the power of American soldiers. The U.S. wa...
My name is Wendy Beaulieu, and this right here is my story. Life is tough for those who are genetically different from the rest of everyday humanity. It's especially tough for me these days. You see, I'm not exactly like everybody else. And although my background and appearance play a big part in it, they're not the main reason. At six foot three inches and...
Preface I want to thank everyone for the positive comments and helpful feedback to Goldie's first two episodes. I am especially grateful for the insightful feedback and amazing collaboration with flirty_but_nice. Many of the characters in this episode come from her wonderfully bent and creatively erotic imagination. Check out her stories on this site as wel...