Since the beginning, there have always been comic books. And in those comic books, there were always heroes and villains. An eternal battle between good and evil. Fantastic stories of cosmic scales about the great heroes we admired throughout our childhood and the villains we loved to hate. These are the stories who shaped us into the nerds we are today. Thi...
She sat and thought. It was not really about him, it was not about a man, the current man, the past man, the future man, or even the next man. She did not need a man to live or to love, she was intelligent enough to grow and live and progress and love clearly without one. Although she was very beautiful and her femininity had flaws, it was her flaws that nee...
Part One - The Obsidian Realm: Centuries ago... Her heart had been ripped out. Tali looked at the gore covered bed where the remains of her daughter Ralia lay, face set in a grimace, a ruptured hole where the organ had been removed. The man she had been sleeping with at the time crouched in the corner, rocking back and forth and weeping. He was a Lullubi...
(All characters in this story is 18 and over) "Hello there John Jones. I personally welcome you to our park. I know you want to hop in and have your fun with our wonderfully amazing bots. But first we have to go over the rules, before you can stick your dick into every bots that we have in stock." a blue eyes and platinum blonde woman in the tighte...
ONE--OPENING OF THE HEART OF BETH GREGORY ALL COPY RIGHTS RESERVED CHAPTER ONE FINDING THE HEART OF GOLD The Cobalt turned into the drive and raced the few feet to the side porch and steps. The silver car looked out of place when one looked at the driver. Long hair cascaded over the shoulders and he wore what appeared to be jeans and a work shirt. Jumpin...
(This story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent. My boyfriend, now husband, asked me to write a story specifically for him. After joking around about the future of technology, I decided to use one of the ideas we thought would soon be available to the general public. This story, as the website implies...
My name is Jessica Brideshead and by my own admittance I've got major issues. Simply put, I think I am a bigot. I can finally admit it now. I am not fond of people of color. It has to do with growing up in the city of Montreal, Province of Quebec. Most of the White folks living there are racist and don't hide it. That's our nature as Quebecers I'm afraid. Ho...
This is the story of Rhea Antoine, an ordinary woman who encountered a gorgeous Trickster and was never the same afterwards. She's a factory worker in Oregon. A six-foot-tall, heavyset, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed woman with dark brown skin and short black hair. She's been at the factory for ages. Life as a factory worker can be quite dreary...
Throughout the world, researchers had gathered to review the findings of their fellow researchers and discuss what to do with the data presented. Begrudgingly they had agreed to hear an outsider speak. Many of them feared the woman walking towards the podium, if she could truly be called a woman was even part of the debate. Her ears set high on her head twit...
I've fought against my submissive nature my whole life. I rebelled against the fact that man and woman are different, and have different strengths and roles to play. I joined the Feminist League while at the University of Ottawa, and the women in the group fostered in me a hatred of men, of their place in the world, and in a way, they taught me to hate my fe...