*This story is the third and final of the Batgirl series, and is set immediately after the second. Please read the first two installments for context. This series takes place shortly after A Matter of Family (before Arkham Asylum), using the same characters and plot-line as the series, up until the start of the story obviously. I tried to keep the characters...
Author's Note: While this part of the story is far longer, I am sure that you guys can see how much faster the pace in the stories has become, there is a lot going on and I am trying to limit the use of flashbacks as we draw closer and closer to the conclusion of the story itself. For a while now I have been considering doing small single shot stories about...
"I just want to go on the record one last time, Tara, that I think this is a horrible idea!" Tara smiled behind the translucent-red cloth covering the bottom half of her face as she walked down the Martian capital of Vorxtan. Her fellow pirate, Robin, was always so worried about her. She could hear the concern in his voice that was being transmitted through...
I met Saphira when I was jogging in the park. I see her almost every day sitting at the wooden bench feeding small amount of crumbs to the pigeons on the ground. She was dressed in an all black cloak with a golden mask that was shaped of what I thought was a wolf head. And because she was so disguised I didn't know what gender she was either. One day I just...
'I wasn't always like this,' it occurred to her as she sat naked, on the pool table in the dingy back room of the bar, the yellow light from the dangling overhead lamp gleaming in the eyes of the black men surrounding her. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed her bag lying on the pool table near to her, and thought, inside that bag is her license, her...
Captain Justice flew between the skyscrapers, his face grim as he swept the city with his penetrating super-vision. Less than an hour ago, he had watched in horror as Cosmic Girl, one of the most powerful superheroes on Earth, got fucked on national television by a mysterious villain known only as Mr. Sleaze. Images from the obscene broadcast still haunted h...
A good day. A bad week. And a beer. My current girlfriend, Leila was moping about the wharf when I finished cleaning a client's boat. I was happy to see her, but wondered why she was down. After a little cuddle she said she needed some sea, sun and sand. I was a little taken aback because that was all we usually did. Going to the beach, I mean. I decided...
Another little vignette type 'loving wives' story. No real sex --- no background --- no happy ending. It's not that sort of story. +++++++++++++++ "Oh Jesus Tom! None of us expected that!" I looked up at Mike, who I had worked alongside for the last ten years, fighting to keep the tears from my eyes. "It changes nothing," I told him, trying to keep my v...
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...
Sarah stared down at the burning corpse of the man, his soul consumed by Endogrev. She remembered vomiting the first time she witnessed Endogrev take a soul. Even though the demon described it to her before he did it, she never imagined the smell that went along with the act. Endogrev inhaled with pleasure upon finishing the soul, as he always did. He then...