Dear Reader, This tale is a pure work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Fortunately, the events depicted are highly implausible so please do not overthink the story as you read it. Finally, the tale was whispered to me by a woman who thrives from the humiliation that these fantasies make her feel. The sole purpose of the story is to fill her need to...
I was dressed in my favorite pleated mini, lacy stockings, a baby doll tee, and a pair of boots. Now they were torn and dirty. Like everyone else I believed that the media was lying about the zombie infection sweeping across the country. Imagine my surprise when people started attacking each other while I was on my way to see my current boy toy for a little...
Book Store-ies 2: Between Heaven and Hell Hovering in Limbo The characters, situations and actions in this story are merely figments of an unusual imagination. So unusual, in fact, that the author doesn't actually exist. NC<18 -- No characters under the age of 18 are depicted in this story. This is a copyrighted original work of erotic fiction. All ri...
This is the continuation of Ch.1 of my partly fictional story about a group of survivors in a zombie apocalypse. If you have not read the first part, I suggest you do before reading this one, enjoy! I remember being wet and naked and a loud alarm that made everybody panic. When we ran outside the showers, zombies had taken one door down. Everybody was defen...
CHAPTER 1: The Beginning of the End Ashley Ellex jogs down the cobbled path of the Luminare Park in Downtown Los Angeles as the summer sun begins to set. She passes trees and families walking their dogs as the men stare at her with pure thirst for her attention. She ignores them as they all watch her large double E breast bouncing up and down. Her long bea...
My name is Terrence Jean Gauthier, though my friends call me T.J. for short. I was born in the town of Cap-Haitien in the island of Haiti in 1986. Three years later, my family moved to the City of Miami, State of Florida, where I've lived ever since. I graduated from Miami Dade College and Florida State University, where I earned my Criminal Justice degree....
"We are so screwed," Private Patricia Etienne said aloud, watching the hordes of the shambling dead which surrounded the town of Redoubt, the last bastion held by humanity. Redoubt, the fortified enclave with the sixty-meter-high cement walls, patrolled at all hours by dozens of armed men and women. Like so many others before it, in the end, Redoubt would fa...
Authors Note: The first real chapter of this story and some sex at last! If you've missed it please read the prologue for some plot background:) As always comments are greatly appreciated! Thanks for reading. Chapter 1 Zoey slipped out of her small house and stole across the street quiet as a mouse, the darkness shielding her as she made her way to the sma...
Jessica's POV After leaving the werecat's apartment, we went home and changed out of our clothes, putting on something that seemed more fitting for the job. I should have never doubted Ryu for buying that camo gear during his "apocalypse training week". I also should apologize to him for calling him crazy. "Uhmm. I think my tops a little tight." Me and Ry...
Zombies, zombies, zombies. Why was everybody talking about that species in movies and books and they became a real problem all of a sudden? The name is Marianne Laban, and I was born in the City of Addis Ababa, in the Capital region of Ethiopia on February 6, 1989. In mortal life, I think I was a fairly attractive chick. Five-foot-nine, slim but curvy where...