If only people would stop judging others before getting to know them, the world would be a better place. Who am I kidding? That's never going to happen. Just got to keep on trucking, I guess. Those were the words running through my head as I ripped the throat off a trucker whose only mistake was seeing me in my true form. The poor shmuck died within moments....
Thanks to all those that commented or sent emails after my first post; they were very much appreciated. Some of the suggestions were quite interesting, and I may have to look into them. I haven't been writing this kind of thing long, normally doing fanfics for a forum I belong to, but I hope to keep doing this and getting better. Any feedback is welcome, an...
Some years back, I was stationed in Japan with the military. A good buddy of mine named Pete and I palled around a lot, and he taught me a few cool things about computers, such as BBSes and modem-based chats, which were still big back then. After awhile, everyone basically knew everyone, since each base had only a few bulletin boards or chat rooms. We often...
Neal stood in the back of the elevator as people poured in, packing tighter and tighter. "Wait! I've got to get this projector on. They need it in the conference room now," a strident female voice yelled. The group heaved a collective sigh but they packed in tighter as the company president's secretary pushed a cart with a computer projector onto the eleva...
On Monday, Brian walked onto campus a different person. Apparently his life was a really lude version of Harry Potter now. He was a Warlock. He still didn't know everything that entailed. He didn't understand his relationship with Betsy. Was the transcendental vision-blowjob just an initiation rite? There were so many questions, so many things to learn about...
This story talks about how a charming shemale I thought was completely harmless practically stole the love of my life and my honor. It's May 2018. I just finished my third year of University. One more year of school and I graduate with a degree allowing me to enter the job market. This summer after passing my exams, I was planning on staying at my parents...
Faded text like this are just notes, primarily - but not limited to - things I want in the story but have yet to smoothly work into the narrative. I apologize if they break your immersion, though I’m sure my bad writing will do that first. Format Key: - Plain Italics are thoughts. - Bold text is written. - Bold Italics are memories. [CHAPTER ONE - Awakening...
It's been four months since I became the manager for the most talented young actress -- Maisie Williams. I am actually a year younger than Maisie. I am 22, in two months, I will be 23 and Maisie will be 24 in four months. Anyway, who cares about age or me. I usually have a pile of work to be done, and loads of scripts and mails, couriers, and I have to mana...
Wanted: Open minded male life model, age 21-25. 3 weeks work minimum, well paid, flexible hours. Accommodation available. No experience necessary, apply to PO Box xxxxx to be considered for interview. Ashley re-read the ad for the third time. He'd seen it before. It had appeared in The Gay Times, The Pink Express and Scene magazine. He reminded himself that...
Astarte considered what their next steps would be. She was off work the following two days, so they had some time to get things done. They needed to get Onyx clothes of vis own, cookware and ingredients apparently, as well as the ownership license. The license wasn’t technically necessary, as their iron was legal proof of consent, but it came with a pet ID...