Jean followed Laurie reluctantly through the darkened halls, led only by a single white candle. Laurie paused at a heavy carved door waiting for Jean to catch up. Laurie extinguished the solitary glowing flame and took Jean's hand as she pushed the door with all her might. It groaned in protest, but finally opened enough that they could both slip through. J...
Life Back on Earth The trip took even less time that I had expected. Soon Lara and I were on Earth, and back at my old apartment. It looked just as it did before I left, before my attack. My floor safe was closed and undisturbed, but I knew the letters and notes were gone. I discovered that we had only been gone four weeks, not five weeks as I had thought....
Author's Note: This is the first chapter of a story about a dark stone and hidden paths. The story begins innocently in an idyllic suburban setting, but don't be fooled: This is a story of descent -- shifting forms, pleasure, control, and the mystery of nature. Elements: Human TG, TF, Transformation, M2F, genderbending, time and space. All characters are...
For many months afterward, Princess Aeronwyn was saddened by the loss of her true love. She went to her rose garden everyday, and stayed there from mid day to late evening hoping her prince would appear to her. Prince Brenial watched her from afar wishing he could hold his princess again and love her like he did that day in her garden. Each day they pined...
Chapter One - The Bookshop Sara was trudging home from yet another hard day at work. Once again wishing that she could have stayed at university for another few years and not entered the awful world of work. Why an English Literature graduate had to work in a bank was yet another mystery she couldn't understand, she wanted to be a writer but apparently no o...
The far corner of the country cemetery was heavily over grown. Fruit trees, almost barren in their neglect, arched their twisted branches over what might once have been hedgerows. The air was heavy with the scent of jasmine, which knotted its way into the uplifted boughs. Late summer grasses, golden and grown to hip height, waved their flag like seed heads i...
The sun burnt white against the clear blue sky. The sweat soaked her skin making her blouse cling to her shoulders and breasts. The path ran alongside a creek, here the stream widened into a pool. She looked down wishing she could have a swim. So lost in thoughts about jumping into the cool dark pool she failed to hear the horse approaching on the path. The...
I'm not sure how exactly it happened, but it did, and it was one of the most memorable mornings of my life. I know I'm a horny woman, but never realized exactly how much a stranger's cock would turn me on. For years I had begged my husband to do some touch ups, stuff like painting the outside of our house, replacing rotten wood. I even tried enticing him w...
It is 1963 and Dorothy Hammond has been living with Dave for 10 years, as man and wife in the East End of London. Ten years ago when Dave was 25, he was a lodger in her house in Bedford . They had an affair and when her husband found out, she had to leave and go live with Dave in London . There were a few raised eyebrows and nobody had seen a wedding, but mo...
I am ready. All hair from my chin, my pubic area, my armpits, my arms and legs have been completely shaved, and the result secured with foam. My skin is silky and soft. My hair has grown long and is nicely set. The silicone breast implants in my breasts are wonderful, and the surgical wounds below them have healed to hardly visible scars. I have made a perf...