Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Lisa had dressed casually for the drive to visit her mother. Regardless, she was as stunning as ever. There had been some plastic surgery, but not much, mostly modest implants. Yes, her left leg had been amputated, too. She had considered that cosmetic, but she would tell people a...
Author's note: Dreamers Come Play is an alternate universe. Stories set in it may incorporate touches of magical realism, blurred dreams, and other unexplained phenomenon. This story could have been in Bondage or Exhibitionist. Alcohol and cannabis use. These are fictitious events, by fictitious characters, in a very fictitious universe. All events...
For 6 years running the philosophy class at the university had gained a reputation as part of the 3rd wave of feminism. Oddly enough Lady Lizbeth's last name of Duncan was the same as that of the murdered King in the famous Shakespearean play of which her course 'The Spirit of Lady Macbeth' was taken from. Listed under its title was the declaration 'Syst...
This is my first attempt at writing a story for this site. It's seventy percent factual with about thirty percent artistic license and fiction added. It's turning into a multiple part story so be patient. Names have been changed to protect the people involved. All characters are over 18 years old. Thanks to LaurieLou for the editing help Thank you! My phon...
Thank you all so much for staying with me and reading, even when life and circumstances have made me stop writing for months on end. It truly pleases me to know you all like my work. Feel free to message me directly at the end of the story, and leave comments if so inclined! Thank you everyone for your kind words so far! ***** Much as he had every day fo...
Until about three months ago, everything in my life seemed close to perfect. Julie and I were approaching our third anniversary and had started to talk about "the last big step". That's what she called parenthood. So many steps to becoming a "grownup": college, shacking up, getting married. But you're not all the way adulting until you have a child. Adults h...
"Good morning, Arrow Associates. This is Cara. How may I direct your call?" I wouldn't last a week as a receptionist. I could never sound half that cheerful repeating the same thing forty times before noon. Not to mention keeping track so I didn't keep saying 'morning' at 3 pm. But Cara has been doing it for six months now while greeting the arriving staff...
Jacob's POV On the road to Jenkins' Safe House Jacob did his best not to groan too loudly inside the SUV as a Jenkins wolf maneuvered the broken parts of his arm back together. Once that was done, an improvised support made from the back of one of the seats was wrapped around the break and secured with some rope they'd found in the emergency bag under the...
I woke up to find Beth snuggled under my left arm. I don't know when she snuck in, but she was more than welcome. I looked at the bedside clock again and it was just shy of 10AM. I slid out from under her as smoothly as I could and moved quietly to the restroom. I needed to get a jump-start on my day. We haven't done any prep for the barbeque butt or the sid...
After over forty submissions, this is my first Contest story. Hope you like it. One I always hated Hallowe'en. Even when I was a kid I thought it was tacky and nasty and never wanted to dress up as a vampire or a wizard to extort treats from neighbours. Just what possessed me to attend a Hallowe'en party that night took a while to sink in, but when it did...