Author's notes: Although there's a few hints of things to come, there's no sex scene in this chapter. It's devoted to character and plot development. My use of mixed mythology is an essential component of the story itself. The plot will become more complex as the story continues. As you can see, I'm trying to put more than just sex into this tale. I hope i...
(A few years back I was putting in a new air conditioning unit at this bank. When on lunch, a female teller told me a story about this beautiful black chick, Candice, that had worked there. Because she had such a nice personality and was so 'mag cover gorgeous,' it seems she was courted by at least three different handsome men at once. These Guys didn't have...
The elevator swished open quietly and John, Alyssa, and Calara darted into their respective positions on the bridge. Sparks turned to face them as they arrived on the Command deck. "We're getting an incoming distress call from a freighter. They've been disabled by pirates and are being boarded!" Sparks said with alarm. "Alyssa, plot a course to their locat...
Hello All! I'd like to thank you readers who comment constructively on my submissions. Your comments and encouragement kept me going. And a special thanks to my editor Nehkara, coolest editor ever! And by the way, this is not the last chapter. It just feels that way. As always, feedback is welcome. -Kat The fog was clearing. Slowly but surely, Nate...
Rosita spent the next few weeks learning about the pack and keeping a close eye on her grandmother. She was glad that the pack was very lenient. Turns out, if it had been almost any other werewolf family she would not have been able to stay with Abuela so often. Her grandmother was getting better, but it was slow going, and there was still the chance that he...
It took me hours to fall asleep that night. It was hard to narrow it down to just one reason why... Maybe it was the tingling feeling of my fishnet stockings sliding around on my pink silk sheets each time I moved. Or perhaps it was trying to get used to the feeling of these D-cup breasts flailing around as I tossed and turned, the glue holding them on pull...
Dinner was a rather raucous affair, with awards to the various kids who had won races and "awards of merit" to all the other kids too. Lots of ice cream, shouting, and so on. By the end of dinner and the festivities, I was beat. I was sitting in one of the overstuffed chairs in the lodge's main room and falling asleep when I felt someone sit on the arm of th...
(This is a sequel to my story "Daughters of Priapus." Although it could be read on its own, readers might find it informative to read that first, in order to acquaint them with some of the characters that are mentioned.) 2 - Reawakened It was most unnerving at first, and yet most liberating. At the age of fifty-nine, I was once more a woman who could reac...
This story is based on the song 'Cold, Cold, Heart'. Hard to pick a category.I hope you enjoy it. A big 'Thank You' to PennLady for taking the time to edit my story. She makes it a much better read. **** My name is Ray Harman and I'm an over the road truck driver; I have been for twenty-five years. I'm often gone for days at a time, sometimes even a week...
Author's note: This is a sequel to Behind the Lines of the Were War and Beyond the Were War. I recommend you read those first. Only love Can make it rain The way the beach is kissed by the sea Only love Can make it rain Like the sweat of lovers laying in the fields Love, reign o'er me -The Who, Love Reign O'er Me Gila Pack Vehicles New Mexico "Wake up,...