8 Junior Club Cadets We woke the next morning in a King-sized bed. We were surrounded by a bedroom setting with white sheets and covers, but it didn't feel quite real, almost like we were on stage but still had four walls. . We both felt slightly drugged. As I started to regain myself I remembered being on a examining table, being attended to, being clean...
Elunara sighed, as she changed another diaper. "Lulu, I'm doing my best, but I just don't know how to deal with this." She readjusted the little dress. "It was one thing when it was just a mistake. It's another thing altogether, when..."Picking up the child, she put her forehead to hers. "Why do you want me? Why can I do this? When I couldn't for my own chil...
Elunara made her way into Zelinnia's house. "How are you feeling, Sweetheart?" "Achy." Zelinnia sighed and shifted Nara to the other side. Elunara massaged her shoulders. "Flow still good?" "The greedy little bugger seems to think so." "Where's Abigail?" "Already down for nap." "Get Nara down and I'll give you a full body massage." "Oh, that sounds...
She was momentarily disoriented, waking up in the middle of the floor; both men had an arm wrapped around her. She sat up and looked around. Hearing a noise from the spare bedroom, she unlocked the door. Yoona bounced out, followed by Savage. She let them out the front door. She blinked at Varian. "Uh, hello." He laughed. She leaned against the door with...
Elunara woke with Tulani in their bed. She was groggy at first and confused, but remembered Tulani had not wanted to leave her. She carefully untangled Tulani from her. Darguni was up and Tulani popped out of bed. Grogek headed out and Tulani said she had to do some work at the Tailor's she had been missing. Darguni would sleep for the next couple of hours...
***This is my unabashedly, un-shameful, exploitative, non-romantic story of a warlord and his struggles. Full disclosure; this story is hyper-violent and hyper-sexualized. There is no romance to be found here, so if you want it, look somewhere else. This is a fantasy, and that being said, I do NOT ENCOURAGE any of the behavior depicted here. There are stro...
I topped the slight rise and looked down upon Leverton. From what I could see it was a small town with one main street and just a few side streets. In the late morning sun, it looked like the usual lazy country town. I spotted a filling station and pulled into it. As I stopped alongside the gasoline pump -- it only had one -- a young woman came out from what...
I lay strapped down on a leather-padded bench, my ankles spread wide on its two lower arms, my upper thighs attached to sturdy straps just below my groin, my upper body strapped down by two more straps going across my shoulders and through my armpits. My head was resting on an inflated rubber pillow. I was naked and, embarrassingly for me, displaying an eigh...
Memoirs of Kitty Siam - Udon. It did not take me long to miss the water showers that I took on Rontara after my first experience with the sonic showers on board our ship. The sonic showers did a fantastic job of cleaning the body in quick order, but the were no substitute for real hot water caressing my skin. When I finished my shower, Sima was in our quar...
I was awakened by a knock on my door: Connie had come with my morning tray of coffee and sweet rolls. He had little to say, so I took it and poured myself a cup as the light began to spread across the Eastern horizon. The sights and sounds were the same as they'd been the previous four days: work noises from the barn and lower part of the house, silence from...