Writer's note: A bunch of thanks to my good friend who edited-corrected the text, I couldn't do it without you. * "You have two hours, Jake." And my boss hung up, right then and there. I paced across my apartment's living room in a panic. Two hours—I had two hours to send him an article I hadn't even started. I looked at the window and cursed the goddamn...
It started out with a fight. She was in Las Vegas, looking for Ben Reilly, had found him fighting a supervillain, and had tried to join in before getting knocked across a city block. She landed spread-eagled on a wall, looked straight up along the massive solidity of the building, and felt her heart begin pounding. Really pounding. A rush of tingling heat sw...
"Julie, honey, Bob told me that he would be willing to pay five hundred dollars if you would pose for him." "Nude, of course?" "Well..." "Doesn't that sound a little low to you, Fred? I know Bob thinks he is a whiz with a camera, but, trust me he's still a rank amateur. If your drooling friend wants to see my goodies, he has to put some serious money on t...
Mera had never been happier. After long years and countless trials, she was finally married to the love of her life – Arthur Curry, also known on the surface as Aquaman. It had been a marvelous affair, the decadent halls of the royal Atlantean palace filled with the greatest treasures the undersea kingdom had to display. Purposefully, Mera and Arthur had g...
Warning: this sexually explicit story about three superhero spies having a relationship dispute is very skewed towards femdom as he finds himself in trouble with both of them. It features elastic ladies as well as breast, butt, clit, hip, penis, and vulva expansion, women's muscle growth, and some very intense facesitting. If any of that sounds like somethin...
As always, both comic book logic and crazy sex fantasy rules are in effect. ***** "And you're sure there aren't any notes?" "Positive," Selina said, tapping her fingers along the edge of the table. "This is all there is, unless Batman kept a diary on the computer somewhere." "No, it's bizarrely clean. Almost like he didn't want to leave any trace for s...
WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone. ======================= As I arrived at the door to my house, I rubbed against the outside of my dress pants. I moaned a bit, as I fondled...
I stood dithering outside the hallway leading to the twins' wing wearing the pajamas someone, probably Ash, had laid out for me. I had laid out a soft pair of flannel pj pants and a matching t-shirt only to find it replaced with a black and red striped long sleeved shorts romper. It was made of a soft ribbed knit and had small black buttons marching down the...
"Oof," Tommy grunted as he hit the wrestling mat butt first. He gritted his teeth and looked up at the lights of the Batcave. His tailbone was throbbing from getting tossed onto it over and over again. "You need to be mindful of your surroundings, Batman," Barbara admonished, standing over top of him. She held out a hand and Tommy took it, using it to lift...
The sirens turned out to be headed for Hell's Kitchen, which meant one thing—ninjas. Peter didn't know who in Homeland Security kept letting in scores of Asian guys who packed red ninja outfits and ninja weapons in their carry-ons, but he thought it was about time someone started profiling this stuff. "And another thing," he said after the fight, watching D...