I'm used to being outnumbered and outgunned. It's an occupational hazard when you're a practicing private Adept working on your own in hazardous situations, especially when you're facing some gawd-awful creatures from some unfashionable region of the multi-verse. What just makes everything twice as bad is when you discover that the poor misguided folks that...
To watch, sober, while other people dance-- fuck a bunch of that. Kittie played her private camera game, panning the dancers like a Steadicam, which let her do a slow strut, at least, to the music. Something had to happen, or it would be Boredomcam, an Andy Warhol film of nothing very much going on. Her camera eyes moved cinematically across the room. La...
The screensaver on the flatscreen monitor danced and then went blank with a click of the mouse. While I stretched my tired body, I confirmed the time was approaching ten p.m. I massaged the tension knot that ached in my lower back. There was a blurry, off-white mass in front of my eyes that I could barely make out. I barely saw the due diligence reports on t...
It's not every day that you step out of a portal to find yourself something like a thousand miles away from where you were a few moments ago, and then catch some half-naked religious weirdo in the act of trying to stick something six inches long, hard and throbbing into a close female acquaintance of yours! Yes, the damned blood covered obsidian dagger was...
If I had known that the day would turn straight into crap almost right from the very beginning, I'd have just sent a simulacrum and gone back to bed. Bel picked me up from my hotel just minutes after sunrise and already it was going to be a wild race against time and luck, and both now seemed to be quite set against us. Bel, as planned, had dropped off our...
Susan sat on the bar stool sipping her drink looking at the guy standing at the other end of the bar talking to his friends. He was almost half her age and looked a little like that actor on the TV show the "Mentalist" curly reddish blond hair, deep blue eyes, and incredibly handsome. He wore an expensive Italian suit that adorned his muscular body nicely. H...
If you didn't read the first part of this story then you won't get the gist of what's going on. So, if you're old enough to be here reading a story about a bisexual threesome, and you read Part 1, then read on. If not, then I can't be held responsible for putting erotic thoughts into your virginal head. Leave now. -------------------------------------------...
Ginger had a regular group of friends who went caroling every Christmas Eve, and they were all glad to be two voices stronger and happier this year. Since Sammi hadn't met any of them before today, they couldn't tell that her hair was a little more tousled or that her makeup a bit less put-together than she would have preferred. Only Ginger knew what her reg...
Jessica Robinson was sitting at the lighted vanity, staring at her erect nipples. A blush was spreading around them. It matched the blush which she couldn't get off her face, no matter how hard she tried. Her hands trembled as she tried to apply makeup to her face in a way which matched what the visage artist had shown them. He'd be going around later, ins...
Author's Notes: For maximum enjoyment, please read the preceding chapter. As usual, thanks go out to my lady love for inspiration and useful input and to bikoukumori, my faithful editor, for thoroughly whipping my ass this time. All participants in sexual activities are the equivalent of adults ***** 02: Enslaved In the Centuria system, the Nor flagshi...