Author's Note: For my faithful readers, sorry for taking so long to produce the last chapter. For anyone new to the series, I suggest you read Parts 1 – 4 first, so you understand the full story. Enjoy. ***** Antola Brandon braced for impact. He had been over the statistics a thousand times. With the upgraded transport pods that had been developed specifi...
Exhausted by her recent ordeal, Desirée could only gape. Veronica shook herself. "I'm sorry. You're tired and this was a bad time." She started walking down the hall, Desirée following her. "You're jealous," she said suddenly. "You were worried that Cyraena might take me away from you." Veronica spun around, her face darkening. "I am-" Then she stopped,...
"Close your eyes, and count to three." Allynna did as she was told, taking a deep breath that filled her chest. She let out an uncharacteristically heavy exhale. "You good?" Mike asked. "I am acting as instructed, Captain." Came her quiet response. "That's not what I asked." He said, putting a hand on her shoulder. He felt her spine tense at the inti...
Note from the Author: I wrote this story and many years ago for a newsgroup. I'm not sure if it's still on file anywhere, but it's a good bit of fun writing. Originally, it was written on a dare from a friend who didn't think that I could make such an unlikely coupling occur under any circumstance. If you know the Trek Universe well, you will know what I mea...
"Where is Ryan?" asked Caleb, knowing the answer was going to be bad. The fact that he wasn't here already was proof enough that something had gone wrong. He growled when Abe didn't answer him but instead looked at the ground nervously shifting from one side to another. Ryan had been off of the pride lands, despite the fact that it meant it was out of their...
Everyone seems to think that genetically engineered human beings have it easy. I am a minority in a universe teeming with hostile humans and aliens who blame my people for everything that goes wrong under the sun. I have to be on my guard all the time. Every second of every day. Does that sound like fun? Yeah, that's what I thought. In case you're wondering...
Valet School was sort of like what I expected. There were tough as nails Sergeants running the place with a Lieutenant Colonel in charge of the entire operation. In a lot of ways it was like NCO school back home. The first day were were ordered to strip and the drill Sargent inspected us in detail even rolling back our foreskins when they examined us. We had...
Good morning, soon-to-be Breeders! My name is Sarah, and I have been a Breeder at Fort OBGYN for two years. Now that you’ve gone through all the written material for new Breeders, it’s time for me to give you a live demonstration of breeding. First, direct your attention to my Breeder uniform. As you can see, the top leaves my breasts completely free while o...
Chapter 1 -- Ivy The blind in my bedroom window is not the best. It hangs a little crooked and the bottom three slats are bent slightly. In the morning, the sun shines right through that gap and hits me square in the face. I stopped using an alarm clock. Now I just get up when the sun does. I know it sounds early, but I live on a farm and everything you'...
P'Rude galactic purity outpost 6754 hummed smugly under the feet of Admiral Ruthless. By an odd coincidence the P'Rude were humanoid - if you caught them from the right angle - on a dark night - in the rain. It helped that they habitually wore heavy cowled robes. He faced the big amplifier in the dark cavernous control room and monologued for the benefit of...