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President Clinton's Last Press Conference

by Reg on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

The following is an imaginary press conference held by President William Jefferson Clinton on January 19, 2001 * * * Ladies and Gentlemen, the President of the United States! (Applause) "Good afternoon. As this is my last full day in office, I decided to hold a final press conference during which I will put to rest speculation regarding my involvement wi...

The Right to Rape

by HungryGuy on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Rational and reasonable people down through history have always believed that men and women should have equal rights, privileges, obligations, and responsibilities under the law. It started with the 15th Amendment giving women the right to vote. In the late 20th century, legal precedent established the obligation of men to pay alimony and child support to th...

Rose Ch. 64-67

by partwolf on Mar 5, 2018
NonHuman

Ella's POV Previous Day I watched Jacob and Kelsey leave, a pit forming in my stomach. I had been watching Rose, she didn't think it was a good idea and it wasn't. "Rose, you're not even asking this of Gunny. It's a horrible idea." "Why? Isn't it good for the Pack to have more children?" "Yes, but not this way. Mated pairs are sacred, and something like...

Rose Ch. 37-41

by partwolf on Feb 5, 2018
NonHuman

Rose's POV My experience with Packs was limited to the fairly small Belden Pack, and my visits to the Gila Pack. Looking at the activity around the Johnson Pack House, I was taken aback at the sheer size and beauty of the house and the people. The house itself was huge, a sprawling log mansion three stories tall with a big central areas and multiple wings....

Lady Nude

by Araw on Feb 11, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Oh my God! I am sick. And have a headache. And I need to pee. Badly. Worst hangover ever! I try to gather my wits, and get out of bed before I wet myself. As I stand up, the nausea gets worse, and so does the headache. I rush to the toilet, and pee. Then I stand for five minutes looking into the bowl, breathing heavily, not quite sure if I hope I will vomit...

Rose Ch. 42-45

by partwolf on Feb 5, 2018
NonHuman

The room erupted with the news that the Scrabble Sniper was dead. I sat back in shock, wondering how our enemies had taken her out so quickly. Sending a person into a hospital and killing a guarded prisoner, that wasn't supposed to be an easy thing. Whoever they were, they had resources and reach. I stayed quiet, just trying to process things, but my body wa...

Strangers

by Raidho on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Irony, she thought to herself as she raced for the subway. Always her lot, to be hurried just so that she could wait. Breathless, she quickly dropped her token into its slot and stepped into the car, gifting the conductor with a frail smile along with her wearied presence. She found a seat, away from other passengers, and took a moment to allow her heart t...

The Wild Blue Yonder

by Moonraker_Bond007 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

TO THE READER: this story includes several characters from the series of Jason Garrett stories; however, this story is not part of that series. Furthermore, with the exception of Hugh Hefner and Larry Flynt, all characters and occurrences in this story are entirely fictional. This story is not designed to be a true portrayal of military policy; however, th...

Zentai Hunger Games

by Guestnames on Apr 29, 2025

In a dystopian future, there is a massive gap between the rich and poor, with few opportunities to escape financial ruin, or to earn enough to pay off debts. Additionally, the criminal code was especially harsh, meaning that the prisoner population began to outstrip available prisons. The solution was the Zentai Hunger Games (inspired by the favorite, though...

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Kismet Ch. 12

by TE999 on Sep 12, 2017
Chain Stories

Sayyid al-Rahaman looked up from his Qur'an as two women walked into his shop. One was pale skinned, the other a Nubian. They were unveiled and wore Shervani's robes not burquas. They walked with heads held high and a confident gait, quite unlike the women of the village. "You are Sayyid the Garment Maker?" The Nubian said haughtily. "I am he. What do you...