Hi Folks, A couple of weeks ago I ran a half marathon as part of my prep for my fall marathon. In the parking lot a saw a beautiful midnight blue Fox body Mustang. The driver of the car saw me next to my Boss and came over. There was nothing unusual about that. For the most part Mustang lovers are pretty friendly. But this guy who was in his mid sixties and...
PROLOGUE The Dreamtime--that gap between what is and what was--is a space where "being" is an eternal, all-at-once state. In the Dreamtime, the past is the future and the future, past. All of what is, what has been and will be meets here. It is where souls reside before becoming and it is the place to which souls return upon ceasing. It is the space to whic...
Welcome to the 8th instalment. Please start reading this series from the first chapter. To date: John Smith had an injection of contaminated testosterone, causing major changes to his reproductive system. He now needs frequent sex to survive and long term female friends jump in to help him. John has an unexpected re-occurrence of his blackout and is rushe...
To my editor, PokingFun, for her expertise. To Chris and John for feedback and keeping after me. And finally, to TalonWolf, for a multitude of advice and because I'm sure he's out there with a sniper rifle making sure I write nice things about him. Yes, there is an honest to God sex scene in this chapter. I had to make it work for the characters concerned...
My husband and I are avid sci-fi buffs. We have collaborated together on a very scary and erotic futuristic story. If there is sufficient response to the first chapter, we will continue to make new chapters available to Literotica readers. Luv, VikingLass and Hubby. Chapter One: The Rebellion Andy Seah and Julie Bertholf had found the time to get away and...
JOB DESCRIPTIONS Hi there, my name is Igor Stiffpounder, and I'm a diener. No, make that a senior assistant diener. I was promoted last month. In other words, I work with the dead. However, most of my deceased helpmates just lollygag around and are of no help whatsoever. Sometimes I almost feel as though I'm working solo. That's one of the reasons I've go...
The sound of crickets chirping happily in the late afternoon sunlight combined with the sight of his faithful three year old white and tan little Basenji hound lounging contentedly on the end of the worn black leather couch he had been sleeping on for the past year allowed Vlad a small measure of comfort against the stress of staying alive as he awoke from h...
USS Surefoot, Deck 1, Captain's Quarters, 1800 Hours: Captain Hrelle reached down into his bowl and drew out a dark purple, bulbous fruit sprinkled with quinoa. "What in the Seven Hells is this thing?" Sitting across from him, Kami was leaning back in her own chair, cradling a bowl of her own. "Betazoid uttaberries. If you don't like them, don't eat them,...
I appreciate all constructive comments and suggestions from other authors and readers.Of course this kind of transformation is not possible, it is erotic fiction after all. Allen: As I look back on the series of events that brought me here, I cannot see how I had any options, but Ralph (he makes me call him Ralphy now) says every choice I made was the one...
Gene Therapy - Dose 06 Course of Treatment An Autobiographical tale by Dr. David Zephyr ===CONTENTS=== A Letter from the Doctor Transformed Biology The World I Live In Progeny and Research Beginning Foundation A Stir of Suspicion Fishing for a Revenge Fuck Afterword =============== ======================================== A Letter from the Doctor =========...