Dorothy soon tired of her burlesque act, and started walking normally. She even put the ruby-red panties back on. Toto, once the discovery of his age reached Ooz Magic Central, reverted to a normal dog. Things looked a lot like home for Dorothy as she trudged along the endless road, surrounded by miles of cornfields. "This is really starting to suck," Do...
I am a third year lawyer with a big firm in Dallas. Each year there is a large Halloween Party at the firm and everybody gets really dressed up for it. It has been a tradition for some of the senior partners to ask one of the younger lawyers and their wife to join them in going as a group of characters out of some movie. This year the theme was the Wizard o...
I had been wanting to move to the country all my life. Growing up in the city had left me tired of the hustle and bustle of life among the buildings. People were jerks and the cars were jerkier. It had taken me about a year, but I had finally managed to save up enough money to travel out to Kansas. Why Kansas? Was it my love of tornados? My love of The Wizar...
***Monday's Child is fair of face, Tuesday's Child is full of grace, Wednesday's Child is full of woe, Thursday's Child has far to go, Friday's Child is loving and giving, Saturday's Child works hard for a living but the Child born on the Sabbath Day is fair and wise and good and gay.*** It looked like an ordinary well. Quaint but quite ordinary. An oak-pan...
Let’s see, Katnipper brings everyone up to date on what’s happened up until now in this little space after the title. Why doesn’t she just tell everyone to read the first four chapters before starting on number five? The heck with all that recapping stuff, the important thing is that I’m Dorothy, and I’ve taken over the writing of this story. Kat is stuck in...
Credit to whom due. Thanks to Bebop3 for the pre-post beta. Thanks to my editing team and the folks over at SI. There are strong bi-sexual female elements in this story. If that is not something you enjoy, this is not for you. *** I was sitting at my desk writing a story for my own entertainment. It was about three-thirty in the afternoon and I began hear...
Fall of 1976. Senior year of high school. Four words: French Club Christmas Party Three more words: Rene Michelle Devlin I spent all evening making lewd innuendo - hey it was the French Club - toward any girl who would put up with it. I paid special attention ot Mlle. Devlin, "Devi" to her coterie. In addition to French Club, Mlle. Devlin was in Dr...
What better time of year to give the gift of a great film than at Christmas? For most of us in the northern hemisphere, Christmas also signals the beginning of winter and long cold nights stuck home beside the fireplace watching movies. So help them out! Star Wars Trilogy: THX (1995) by George Lucas Yes, yes, yes, I know everyone has a copy of the original...
A dazzling blue-green ball, floating like a jewel in space, holding all of human history, everyone who's ever lived... Yeah, yeah. But home for me is dusty red, sandstorms scratching at the skin of the pressure dome like a million crazed ants. If I squint, I can just see the blackened silver shell of the ship that brought us here a decade ago, and every nin...
Revenge is a dish best eaten cold. I've heard that saying and was never quite sure what it meant. Probably if you wait until the bastards aren't expecting it and then fuck 'em until they come, you'll relish it all the more. Sometimes you just can't wait. This happened when I was nineteen and you can't make this stuff up. I was still living at home with my m...