Jessica Robinson was sitting at the lighted vanity, staring at her erect nipples. A blush was spreading around them. It matched the blush which she couldn't get off her face, no matter how hard she tried. Her hands trembled as she tried to apply makeup to her face in a way which matched what the visage artist had shown them. He'd be going around later, ins...
Jessie's POV Larry collapsed to his knees as she was hauled out of the courtroom, being taken to the field out back where punishments were carried out. John helped him back up. "Come on, you don't need to see this," he said as he turned him around. "NO!" Larry shook him off. "I promised her I'd be there to the end. Someone has to be there for her." I l...
Cooper awakened wearily to an all-consuming cold. A temperature so extreme it crept inside her body with icy fingers, wrapping around her bones and nerves with a numbing grip. Forcing her into a suicidal slumber as the hypothermia comforted her with a deceitful warmth. She slipped in and out of consciousness as a voice struggled to shake her from her final s...
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Javier's POV I had survived many battles in my years. I had fought in wars, both human and werewolf, and I had seen things that I kept buried deep in my mind where my mate would never find them. Still, I had never seen a scene like this, and I had never felt such pride in the men and women who were in my Pack. The dead men who lay in pieces around the shre...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home Chapter 32 I find myself doing a lot more laundry, lately. It's not that I need to, necessarily, though you could make the argument that Master's more frequent attention, from multiple women, does increase the frequency of stains upon clothing. And furniture. And carpets. And one oddly high s...
Thanks to Sammi Scott, aka Titsy McYarn, the Cute at the Heart of the Abyss for her help and valuable critique. Bounteous thanks to Kevin for his incredibly thorough critiquing and voluminous notes. Thanks to Sensual Curves for her help in proofreading. Thanks to my wife for handling the editing duties on this chapter. After you've read this, if you have a...
I look at the dashboard clock as I pull up the driveway. It reads half past eight. She must be nervous as hell, at this point. I'm never late. It was the unexpectedly dense traffic that caused me to arrive half an hour after the appointed time but as I consider it, it's not so bad to keep her waiting in anticipation, once in a while. She's used to me being p...
Jane spent a lot of time rummaging through her arsenal, deciding which lotion was best for pork belly's rubdown. It gave the camera more time to idolize her figure. "I didn't realize pork belly was staring at my butt," Jane said. "Look at that. Jesus, now I'm embarrassed. I was really bending over there. You can see my crack. Gee, you really learn a lot wh...
These stories are based on my crazy fun life. More info about me in bio. The tall muscular Andrew Jackson looked over the office of the Japanese company he had just acquired. It was the CEO corner office on the 11th floor filled with expensive furniture. Andrew had never owned companies in Japan before but from what he had read when he had googled Japanes...