I continue to be amazed at the wonderful feedback I'm receiving. Thank you and please keep it coming. And don't forget to vote! ----------------------------- "Xylon, do you think there's any chance of turning off this Dire Wolf gene?" Jeff had been studying DNA and gene therapy for the last week and used every opportunity to ask questions. And no one knew...
Sarah woke up to the phone ringing at 8:00am on Saturday morning. "Hello," she mumbled into the mouthpiece. "Good morning Sarah," a deep masculine voice greeted her. She immediately woke up, sitting up in bed. "Good morning Sir," she replied. She was a weekend sex slave and usually was at her Master's house by now but he had requested that she stay at hom...
Author's note: Chapter 9 of 13. Thank you Tim413413 for selfless editing. The Perfect Pieces - Chapter 09 We drove until the sun went down. Amber was in charge of the radio, finding a new station as soon as we drove out of range from the last. We avoided talking about Pablo and spoke instead of Lizzy, future glass projects and the crappy radio stations ava...
The days went by slowly till finally it was the day for Julie's party. I was so ready. I had only seen her once, she didn't hang out at the pool very often it seemed. I would have noticed her long before if she had. I finished work, and went home to masturbate as I had a few hours till I had to leave. I booted up the computer when I got home, did a search, a...
A note from the Author: This is a true story, more or less. Remember that we're talking about twenty years ago, and some aspects of the story had to be fabricated for the enjoyment of you, the reader. I was in the Army and the trip to Frankfurt did take place. The Red Light District, and this whorehouse in particular, is just like I described, to the best of...
The date-rape drugs described here—GHB, MDMA and Meth—are real, just, to my knowledge, never compounded for effects quite like those described. The carrier DMSO acts exactly as described and has been used as a substance-drug carrier across the skin for years. I have personal experience with the hypnotic state described here - In the hands of an unethical a...
She believed in the capacity of Science to make things better. To make anything better. Even herself. Eva Pryor, born October 25, 1854. Born the very day of the triumph at Balaclava, when the heroic British soldiers of the armoured cavalry overcame the Russian forces through a miraculous new invention, the steam-suit. Horseflesh replaced with legs of iron,...
A coastal breeze gently rocked the boat early the next morning. For most of the occupants, it prolonged their dreams. Jenna’s full bladder caused an unpleasant discomfort, and when combined with the rocking, it awoke her. She dashed to the restroom to relieve the pressure. Before returning to the group warmth, she peeked out of a port window. The sun was alm...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** The Breeding Stocks Morgan huffed in the breeding...
"You are full of all sorts of surprises today" I said. "The day is still young." She replied. "You still need to take me out for breakfast and shopping. But first, we need to make myself presentable." You see, my wife Amy, had just finished giving me a mind numbing blow job moments after I had just watched her masturbate to an equally mind numbing orgasm....