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For those who are familiar with my previous stories, the universe in this one may seem to be something of a cross between my Twisted and Burke's universes. This is no coincidence since all three universes originated years ago from a single story idea, which split and went into several different directions. I've been sitting on this particular variation for a few years now and decided to finally play around with this one as well. Seeds of Evolution By Morpheus Spring had finally arrived, though technically it had actually been here for some time. However we'd finally moved past the April showers phase to the May flowers one. Nearly everyone on campus was taking advantage of the nice sunny weather, as evidenced by just how many students were gathered around the open courtyard. Like me and my friends, many of them were taking the opportunity to hang out and do a little people watching. My name is Bryan Garrett and I was a sophomore at the college, though I hadn't decided on my major yet. So far, I've been taking a few classes that interest me, though I've also been making sure to get plenty of credits for math, science, and other such topics. Though I was tempted to just continue following my interests and see where they'd go, I knew that I'd have to settle on a serious major soon. As my dad had pointed out before I'd left for college, I wasn't spending all this time and money just so I could get a career asking, 'do you want fries with that.' I was sitting around a small courtyard table with my friends, who I jokingly called the Three Stooges. None of us really had anything in common, but we happened to end up together as roommates, sharing a small house just off campus. We got along well enough that we often ended up hanging out together, just like we were doing right then. There was Matt, the short and slender boy who wore glasses more for the fact that they made him look smart than because he really needed them. He was the serious and studious member of our group. Bobby was tall and lanky, not to mention a real genius...not that you'd ever guess. Along with being the smartest person in our group, he also spent half his time being stoned out of his mind. And then there was Daniel Jones...who everyone just called DJ. DJ was a himbo, with blonde hair, a lean athletic build, and a laid back 'surfer dude' attitude that always confused me since he was from Colorado. I was considered to be the musician our group because I played guitar and had been in a garage band back in high school. I was pretty decent, though certainly not great. And unlike the other guys in my old band, I'd never had any illusions about one day becoming a rock star. I played simply because I enjoyed it, and admittedly, because it impressed the girls. "Dude," DJ exclaimed, looking towards a hot looking brunette girl who was walking past. "Definitely some nice scenery out today..." "You can say that again," I agreed, giving the girl an appreciative look. Then after she'd gone past, I turned my attention to the sketch pad that I was currently using to doodle. "How bout that one?" Bobby asked, nodding in the direction of a petite Asian girl. Of course no one was surprised that he'd pointed her out. We all knew that Bobby had a thing for petite women. Matt was silent for most of this exchange, focusing instead on his laptop and the class project that he'd been working on. Since he was a computer science major, he was usually playing around with a computer in one way or another, and he always had either his laptop or his computer tablet close at hand. Then DJ exclaimed, "Now look at that one..." He stared at a hot looking blonde girl, shifting into a bad Australian accent as he said, "Isn't she a beaut...?" I stared at the girl, recognizing her from one of my classes. "Denise Andrews," I said, remembering how she was a couple cup sizes smaller last year and not quite as hot. "I overheard her telling someone that she's an evo..." All three of my friends suddenly looked up at that, including Matt. Evos were people who've been artificially evolved due to exposure to an alien spore, or at least they were people who've been changed... often becoming stronger, smarter, and more attractive. Whether or not the process could be considered evolution was a question of some debate, but almost no one questioned the fact that evos tended to have a lot of advantages. "Dude," DJ exclaimed. "That is awesome..." "Naw," Bobby said with a shake of his head. "She's not an evo... She just had a boob job and a makeover..." I frowned at that. "But she said..." "She was probably just doing the same thing DJ does," Bobby pointed out, gesturing to DJ. All of us knew that one of DJ's favorite tactics to use when trying to pick up girls was to tell them that he was infected with evo spores, and that they could activate and turn him into an evo at any time. Though that did scare away some girls, there were quite a few who fell for it. After all, a lot of people were fascinated with evos and would be happy to hang around with one, or get their foot in the door early with someone who might become one. "Becoming an evo isn't something to joke about," Matt said, glaring at DJ. This was an old disagreement between them, or at least a subject that Matt tended to get rather passionate about. "What's wrong with telling chicks I might turn evo?" DJ asked with a grin. I gave him a wry look and asked, "Besides it being a lie?" "Hey, I have just as much chance of turning evo as anyone else," DJ responded, still grinning. "I'm just being a little optimistic." "I'm sorry," Matt announced grimly, still glaring at DJ, "but I don't think the idea of being taken over by an alien fungus and then turning into some kind of pod person is something you should ever hope for. The fact is, evos aren't even real people anymore. They're victims... alien puppets." "Meat suits," Bobby joked while Matt nodded agreement, apparently not realizing that Bobby wasn't serious. There were a lot of advantages to becoming an evo, such as perfect health and a vastly improved body, so it was no wonder why a lot of people envied them and wanted to become one themselves. However there were also people like Matt, who thought the whole thing was too good to be true. Some of them, like my friend, thought that evos were part of a vast alien conspiracy with sinister goals. The truth was, no one really knew much about the spores that changed normal people into evos, but almost everyone had a theory. Then Matt let out a sigh and sat there with a sad look on his face. "Poor Allison..." Last year, Allison Prescott had been one of Matt's friends, a plain and somewhat nerdy looking girl who spent almost all of her time studying. Then last fall, she'd gone evo, turning into a gorgeous and stacked babe. With her new body and instant popularity, she'd turned her back on all her old friends and joined a sorority, then proceeded to make a reputation for herself since as being a bit of a party girl. Matt just sat there with a scowl on his face, probably thinking about Allison. I couldn't really blame him for feeling hurt either. Almost overnight, the girl he'd liked had suddenly become out of his league, and she knew it. He'd procrastinated on asking her out, and when he was finally ready, it was too late. She'd dumped him and all her other old friends, and from what Matt said, she hasn't had anything to do with them since. "It changed her personality," Matt said bitterly. "It turned her into someone else. She isn't Allison now...just some kind of alien controlled pod person." "Look, Bro," DJ told him with a shrug. "She just got a hot new body, so of course she wants to take advantage of it..." He didn't say anything, but from the look on his face, I guessed that he was wishing she'd take advantage of her new body with him. "He's got a point," Bobby agreed. "A hot bod like that demands to be used. She was probably like, totally repressed and this just gave her a chance to let it all out..." Matt looked frustrated, and I was pretty sure that he was about to snap at Bobby and DJ. I decided that it was time to change the topic and asked, "Do any of you guys have plans for tonight?" "I've got a date with a fine lady," DJ answered with a grin. "I'm just gonna chill out," Bobby announced, which we all knew meant that he was going to spend the night getting stoned and playing video games. I could definitely get into the video games, but I wasn't interested in the rest of it. I tried smoking weed a couple times, but I've never really enjoyed it. Matt looked at his laptop, then admitted, "I have to finish up my debugging project." "What about you, Bro?" DJ asked me, more to be polite than because he was really interested. "You got a hot date too?" Bobby snorted at that and said, "Bryan with a date? Not likely. Ever since Natalie dumped him, he's been avoiding girls like the plague..." I squirmed uncomfortably at the reminder of my last girlfriend, who'd dumped me in spectacular fashion a few months ago. She'd been a nice girl at first, but then she'd fallen in with a few friends who convinced her that men were the root of all evil. The next thing I knew, she was accusing me of misogyny and sexism in absolutely everything I did, from leaving the toilet seat up to my choice of foods. Our breakup had been loud and messy, with her making a lot of wild accusations against me in the middle of the campus courtyard, just a short distance away from where I currently sat. "Hey, I need to pay my tuition somehow," I joked to my friends. "So I signed up for a study to test cootie repellant..." "I think it's working," Matt pointed out with a faint smirk. I just shrugged at that, taking the teasing as it came my way. "I have to work on my history paper tonight," I finally told the others. "But first, you remember when I went for my physical last week?" "Yeah," Matt responded, not looking up again from his computer. "Why?" I frowned slightly, thinking about the medical appointment and how I hadn't wanted to waste time going since I felt perfectly fine. However my dad had always insisted that everyone in the family get an annual physical, and since I was still on his insurance plan, it had been a pretty good idea to play along. After all, Dad and his insurance company were the ones paying for it, not me. "Well," I said with a sigh, "the doctor said they found something in one of the blood tests and he wanted to talk to me about it in person. So, I've got another appointment this afternoon." "Did he say what it was?" Matt asked, looking a little concerned. "No," I responded with a shake of my head, trying to act as though I wasn't at all worried about this. "But on the plus side, he has a really cute nurse working with him..." A few hours later, I was sitting in the doctor's office with my sketch pad in hand, absently doodling and making cartoon caricatures. I wasn't a very good artist, but this was something that I'd always done to distract myself whenever I was bored or worried. And at the moment, I was definitely worried. Dr. Albright was a hefty man in his late fifties, and when I'd been here the last time, he'd come off as good natured. However when I'd arrived for this appointment, he'd been all business. Instead of telling me why he'd called me back, he immediately rushed me in for some more tests, saying, "I want to have a little more information before I tell you what I've found." And now that he'd finished the tests, I was sitting there, waiting impatiently for him to finally tell me what was going on. "Cancer," I muttered. "It's got to be cancer..." I shuddered, not only at the idea of having cancer, but at the certainty that my Aunt Colleen would say, "I told you so." She'd always warned me that using cell phones would cause cancer...that watching TV would cause cancer...and that even dinking soda would cause cancer. Nobody in the family took her seriously, but there was no doubt that she'd take my having cancer as proof that she was right all along. In fact, the rest of my family just might not forgive me for giving her the opportunity to be even more obnoxious about it. When Dr. Albright returned, he said, "I apologize for making you wait like this, but I wanted to make sure I wasn't overreacting or being premature." "No offense," I told him with a weak smile, "but I kind of hope you are. You've got me kind of worried here..." Dr. Albright stared at me for a moment, then admitted, then said, "To be honest, I'm not certainly whether you'll consider this good news or bad, though I would certainly be concerned." With that, he typed something on his computer and an image came up on the monitor. I stared at it for a moment, then I realized that it was an MRI image of a head, probably the one that had been taken just a short time ago. "I'm not exactly sure how to tell you this," Dr. Albright said, looking a little nervous. He gestured to the MRI image on the screen which showed a small lump at the base of the skull. "You have seed." "What?" I gasped, feeling as though my entire world had just shaken. "An evo seed?" I couldn't have been any more shocked if Dr. Albright had just told me that I had cancer. In fact, an evo seed...or seed of evolution as the more dramatic referred to them, was very much like cancer in a way. But at the same time, they could also be thought of as being a form of anti-cancer. Whether you called them evo seeds or seeds of evolution, they were the result of infection by alien spores which had first appeared on Earth about five years ago. They could change a person in amazing and nearly impossible ways, often making them stronger, smarter, and even more attractive. Evos were also given better than perfect health, curing them of any and all diseases in the process, and sometimes they even developed special abilities that went beyond what any normal person could do. There was some debate about whether or not the process counted as evolution, though there was no doubt that evos were often the targets of jealousy and fascination. The benefits could be amazing, with many evos being given the celebrity treatment, so a lot of people would give anything they owned...or even kill for the chance of becoming an evo themselves. Of course not everyone felt that way, as Matt proved. For one thing, an evo could also be changed in ways that they'd never want or ask for, turning them into someone else entirely. The prospect of being an evo filled me with a mixture of both excitement and dread. "This isn't the end of the world," Dr. Albright pointed out wryly, probably thinking about how many people would have loved to be where I was at the moment. And the fact was, if I did go full evo, I'd probably end up so healthy that I'd never need to see a doctor again. "In fact, this might just be the beginning of a whole new one for you." "So, does this mean I will turn evo?" I asked Dr. Albright nervously. "Bryan," he started carefully, looking me over for a few seconds before asking, "How much do you know about an evo infection?" "Just what everyone does," I answered, suddenly feeling like I was being called on in class when I hadn't done the reading assignment. Everyone knew about spores and evos, but I'd never given a lot of thought about how they infected people. "These alien spores infect you and then change your body." "True," Dr. Albright said with a sigh. "But there's much more to it than that." He paused and rubbed his chin, which was something I'd seen him do several times while he was trying to decide what to say. "Unfortunately, I'm not an expert in evo infections. This is all very new, and when I was in medical school, we never even dreamed that something like this was possible. In fact, you're only the third patient I've ever seen with an evo infection." I nodded at that, understanding completely. After all, spores and evos had only been around for five years. I didn't really understand how any of it worked, but I was pretty sure that no one else did either, not even the people who claimed to be experts. "I'll explain what I do know," Dr. Albright told me. "Evo spores... well, we call them spores because they are similar to fungal spores, but once they infect a host, they behave more like a virus. From what I understand, they aren't actually a fungus or a virus, but are something else entirely. Something..." "Alien?" I supplied wryly. "Exactly," Dr. Albright agreed with a shake of his head. "The spores are supposedly quite fragile and don't usually survive outside of a host for more than a day or two before dying. And just because you get exposed to a spore, that doesn't mean you'll actually become infected. In fact, I've recently read a study that suggested people who live in highly populated areas like large cities, are exposed to spores on a regular basis." "But you said I am infected," I pointed out, not really caring about just how close I may have come to not being infected. What I wanted to know was whether or not I'd become an evo...and if there was some kind of treatment. Because in spite of all the good things that apparently came with being an evo, I'd heard plenty of bad ones as well. "There are five stages of evo infection," Dr. Albright told me in a serious tone. "In the first stage, evo spores are spreading through your body but haven't really taken hold yet. Nine times out of ten, your own immune system cleans the spores out and the infection doesn't go any further than this. In fact, you may even have been infected several times before now, without ever knowing it." "For a stage two infection," Dr. Albright continued, "the spores have advanced beyond the point of the immune system to handle unaided, and they are integrating with the nervous system. With proper treatment, the infection can be halted from progressing further, and in earlier stages, sometimes cured entirely." Dr. Albright looked me in the eyes, his expression grim as he stated, "You are currently at a stage three. At stage three, the spores have spread through the body and have fully integrated with your brain and nervous system. They've also formed a seed...a small organ which interfaces with your brain and nervous system, tracks your emotional and environmental stimuli, and which controls the nature of the evo progression from there. At this point, the spores have all gone passive and can remain in that state for years." I took a deep breath, glanced to the MRI image which showed the seed. After a moment, I asked, "What can I do about it?" "Treatment options are...limited," Dr. Albright admitted, pausing to rub his chin again. "A stage three infection is considered semi- stable, as the spores are no longer contagious and have ceased spreading. There are treatments that are believed to reduce the chance of the seed activating and progressing to stage four, but it does still happen. From what I understand, every attempt that has ever been made to surgically remove a seed has merely resulted in it sprouting immediately." I sat there for a moment, feeling a bit shaken by that information. I'd been hoping that I actually had a choice in the matter, that if I decided that I really didn't want to become an evo, that I could have gotten antibiotics or something. But from what he'd just said, I wouldn't even be able to cut the seed out like I would have a tumor. "At stage four," Dr. Albright explained with a scowl, "the seed sprouts. It releases a new surge of spores through your body while activating the ones that are already present and giving them instructions. This is the point where your body changes in whatever manner the seed directs. Once you've stopped changing and the spores become stable again, you'll have entered stage five...as a stable and full evo." "Oh shit," I gasped, dropping my head into my hands and trying to absorb all this. From what Dr. Albright said, now that I had a seed, it was only a matter of time before it sprouted and I turned full evo. And while this could end up as the best thing to ever happen to me, it could also be the worst. "What am I going to do?" Everyone knew that when someone went evo, they would change in various ways, usually in ones that could be considered positive. They'd become stronger, healthier, and sometimes even smarter. It was said that this was because their seed was trying to improve them...to evolve them. And though a lot of evos seemed to become idealized or 'perfect' versions of themselves, sometimes they also became different people entirely. Dr. Albright put a reassuring hand on my shoulder, though he obviously didn't know what to say in order to comfort me. Several times, it looked as though he was about to speak, but then he closed his mouth instead. Finally, he pulled his hand away, giving me a sympathetic look. "I don't know how your seed may end up changing you," Dr. Albright finally told me, apparently deciding to go for the professional route. "From what I understand, there are quite a few factors involved, and I have no way of predicting what the outcome will be. What I can tell you is that you aren't the only person who has to deal with this." Dr. Albright spent the next ten minutes alternating between telling me what I could expect from my infection and trying to be comforting, without a lot of success. He did give me a few pamphlets and addresses for web sites that would be able to answer a lot of my questions. "There is a local group for people with evo infections who meet up and share their experiences," Dr. Albright told me before I left. "I recommend that you go to one of their meetings. These people are going through...or have already gone through the same things you are and might be able to help you to get a better understanding of what you're facing" "Thank you," I told him, letting out a sigh as I left. -------------------- The tunes of Joe Satriani filled the air, or at least my pale imitation of them. I was in the middle of my bedroom, rocking out and doing my best to play some of the sweet notes from Surfing with the Alien album, but unfortunately, my skills just weren't up to the task of truly doing justice to the legendary guitarist, though I was certainly doing my best. Of course I wasn't taking all the blame for my less than impressive rendition. After all, I was in a cramped bedroom that had been a storage room before the house owners converted it in order to collect more rent money, which meant that the acoustics sucked. And then there was also the fact that my amp was also turned down pretty low, just so I didn't upset the neighbors. I was less concerned with annoying my housemates. Once I was done with my practicing, I finally heard someone knocking on the wall from the next room over. "Dude," DJ's voice called out from the other side. "Keep it down. I'm on the phone with a babe..." "Sorry," I called out, trying to sound sincere, though I wasn't. There had been more than a couple time when DJ had kept me up all night with the noise he made with girls he brought home, so I didn't feel the least guilty about bothering him. A minute later, I emerged from my room, only to immediately catch the strong scent of weed in the air. Bobby was sitting on the couch in our common area, playing some game on his Playstation. Though he wasn't smoking anything at the moment, from the smell, it was pretty obvious that it hadn't been very long since he had. "Hey," I greeted Bobby, who gave me a half wave, not bothering to take his eyes away from the screen. Unlike DJ, Bobby hadn't been bothered by my playing. Then again, Bobby was almost never bothered about anything. However if Matt had been present, he definitely would have complained about the noise, which was why I'd waited until he'd left for work. One thing I liked about Saturday afternoons was that I could usually practice in peace. I watched Bobby playing Call of Duty for a few minutes, then glanced towards DJ's bedroom door, which was still shut. I frowned slightly, thinking about the fact that it had been over a week since I'd learned about being infected with an evo seed, and I still hadn't told my housemates. I was relatively certain that Bobby and DJ would take it pretty well, probably even congratulating me on it, and perhaps even insisting we get drunk to celebrate. However I had absolutely no doubt that Matt wouldn't take it quite that well. In fact, I was pretty sure that he'd either move out of the house, or insist that I move. And if I told DJ, Matt would find out anyway. DJ couldn't keep a secret if his life depended on it. When DJ came out of his room, he had a smug look on his face. "Dude, I've got a hot date tonight..." "Is this one a pyromaniac?" I asked him wryly. "Yeah," Bobby agreed, finally tearing his attention away from the game, at least long enough to glance at DJ. "If you don't satisfy her, she might set your ass on fire..." "Sounds kinky," DJ responded with an easy grin. "I don't know what does it for you guys, but that's not exactly my thing..." We joked around for a couple more minutes before Bobby asked, "Hey, you guys wanna play?" He held up his Playstation controller and nodded towards the TV. "Sure thing," DJ immediately agreed. "But let me grab a beer first..." "Not me," I told Bobby. "I've got something I need to do." "SomeTHING?" DJ asked with a grin. "Or someONE?" Bobby grinned. "Bryan clearly said someTHING, so I'm guessing he bought a new blow up doll..." "Bite me," I responded, flipping them both off, much to their amusement. After that, I decided it was time to get going. I grabbed my backpack and the business card that Dr. Albright had given me last week. Across the front, it merely said Evo Group, and provided a phone number. When I'd called to ask about the group, they provided an address and time for their weekly meeting. I glanced back at DJ and Bobby, momentarily feeling guilty for keeping something this big from them. Fortunately, it only lasted a few seconds, and then I was on my way. When I arrived at the address I'd been given, I found that it was a small brick house that was old but in good shape. It looked like it had originally been created as a residential home, but considering location and neighbors, I doubted that it was still used as such. On one side of the house was a very similar building, which had large signs declaring it a lawyer's office. On the other side was a much newer building, which housed a real estate office. There were no signs on the building that I was looking at, which made me wonder if I was in the right place. I spent half a minute just staring at the building before I climbed out of my car, grabbed my backpack, and went to the door. Seconds after I knocked, the door open and I suddenly found myself facing an enormous black man. He was about 6 foot 4, half a foot taller than me, and he was bulging with muscles. I stared at the man in surprise, and my first thought was that he had to be some kind of hardcore bodybuilder. "You must be the new guy," the large man said in a deep voice. I might have been a little intimidated, if it wasn't for the fact that he was giving me a friendly smile. "Bryan right?" "Yeah," I responded in relief. "So I am in the right place?" "You are, if you're looking for the evo meeting," he told me with a chuckle. He stood back to let me in, then held out his hand and announced, "I'm Luke." "Nice to meet you," I told him as I shook his hand, only a little nervous that he might crush it. When I stared at his arms, and his biceps which were bigger than my thighs, I thought it was a legitimate concern. Luke gestured to the large room, which had obviously been the living room when the building had still been a residential home, and I saw that there were nearly a dozen chairs set up around the room almost in a circle. All of the seats were currently empty, except for one which was occupied by an absolutely gorgeous blonde woman, who really had a MILF vibe. From her appearance, I was pretty sure she was evo. "Have a seat," Luke suggested. "We're still waiting for everyone to arrive..." I nodded at that, then almost without meaning to, I blurted out, "Are you an evo?" Instead of being offended by the question, Luke looked amused. "Sure am," he responded, flexing his arms to show me his muscles. "I didn't even have to work for these...but admittedly, it's a lot of fun going to the gym and showing off." He gave me a wink which had me grin in response. After all, if I had muscles like that, I'd probably look for any excuse to show them off too. I found an empty chair to sit in, then reached in to my backpack before pausing. I had been about to pull out my sketch book so I could do a little doodling while I waited, but it was damn hard to ignore the total babe on the other side of the room. As it was, I probably should focus on drawing, just so I didn't stare at her. "I'm Bryan," I said awkwardly, as though she hadn't heard me introduce myself to Luke. "Mary," she responded, giving me a faintly curious look. I blushed at the attention and stammered out, "I'm not really even sure what this is. I mean, I just found out I had a seed, and my doctor recommended I come here..." Mary smiled a little more at that before saying, "Then you have definitely come to the right place." She paused a moment, then began to explain, "This is just a casual group that meets up every other week, and for the most part, we just sit around and chat about all things evo. Some who join our group are like you, coming because they just became infected and want to know what to expect, while others have already gone full evo and either want to help out, or just have the opportunity to talk with those who've gone through the same thing." I nodded at that, feeling a little relieved since it didn't sound too bad. In fact, it was starting to sound like this really would be a good place to get my questions answered. And as I looked at Mary, I realized that if Bobby and DJ found out about this meeting, they'd die of jealously. Hell, DJ would probably pretend to be infected, just so he could come in and hang out with her. At this point, more people began to come in. They gave me curious looks, and I thought about introducing myself, but Luke told me, "Once everyone arrives, we'll do a round of introductions." Once a few more people arrived, the meeting began and a man stood up. He was stocky, in his mid to late fifties, and had gray hair and a beard. One look at him was enough to know that he wasn't an evo, which meant that he was probably like me, having a seed and just waiting for it to sprout. The man also looked vaguely familiar, though I couldn't place where I might know him from. "Hello everyone," the elderly man greeted the group before he settled his attention on me. He gave me a friendly smile. "I am Professor Ernest Parnell, and I teach microbiology at the college." "That's where I've seen him," I muttered in recognition. I'd seen him a couple times around campus, though I hadn't known who he was or what he taught. "Clearly, I am not an evo," Parnell continued with a chuckle. "I do not have a seed, nor am I infected with any spores. However I am something of an expert in evo infections, so I do have something to add to the discussion." "He's also the one who started this group," Luke said, looking right at me. "About three years ago." Parnell nodded agreement. "I had met a number of evos and the infected as a result of my research, so it seemed a small matter of introducing some of them to each other. Shared resources make for greater understanding." The professor sat down after that and Luke stood up and introduced himself. "My name is Luke...and I am an evo." He'd already told me this when I'd come in, however, he didn't stop there. "Before I was an evo...my name used to be Lucy." "Lucy?" I blurted out, wondering why he'd had a girl's name, though I could certainly understand why he'd changed it. Luke gave me a wry smile. "Yes, I was born female...and white." He gestured down at himself, giving me a wry smile as he joked, "My seed turned me from a rather chubby white girl, to this." I just stared at Luke in shock, having a hard time believing it. I knew that evo spores could change you, that they could change you drastically. However I hadn't realized that it could do anything that extreme. "Damn," I whispered. Luke shrugged, then flexed his arms. "I'm not sure how much of these came from the fact that I'd just started going to the gym to try getting in shape, and how much was from my donor." I was about to ask what Luke meant by 'donor' when he sat down and the girl sitting beside him sat up. She was about my age, and very slender, or skinny if I was being less polite. She had brown hair, glasses, and didn't seem to have much fat or curves to her body. "I'm Leslie Trask," the girl said, staring at the ground rather than me. "I'm a college student, majoring in literature, and I learned I had a seed about four months ago." She paused at that, and I thought she was done, but then she quietly continued, "Sometimes, I hope it sprouts, but other times...I'm terrified about what will happen to me if it does." There were nods from around the room, with one guy saying, "I definitely get that. I felt the same way, before my I went full evo." Leslie sat down, and the man who'd begun speaking stood up, apparently deciding that since he'd started, he might as well continue. He had a lean and athletic body, which seemed pretty ripped, though not bulky. Unlike Luke, he was built more like a swimmer or runner. "I'm Jon," he said, looking around the room before settling his eyes on me. "I turned evo about two years ago, after spending a couple months with a seed. Ever since then, my life has definitely gotten better." At this point, Mary stood up, immediately drawing my attention to her since this gave me an opportunity to really check her out. Standing up, I could see her figure a little better, and if anything, I'd underestimated how hot she was earlier. "As I already told you," she told me with an amused look, "my name is Mary. I am forty-eight years old, happily married, and a mother of three." I gaped at the revelation of her age. "I had no idea that I was even infected, until my seed sprouted and I turned evo. As you can see, becoming an evo was like finding the fountain of youth, though admittedly, my figure wasn't nearly this good when I was this age the first time." "So, you really got younger?" I asked, knowing that my parents would kill for that. "Much to my husband's delight," Mary responded with a smile, "and daughter's disgust. My family has had mixed reactions, to say the least." I was so busy thinking about what I'd already learned, that I barely noticed the final two people stand up and introduce themselves. One was a tall and willowy Asian woman, while the other was a tanned and muscular guy, who looked like he could be on the cover of some romance novel. Admittedly, I was intentionally ignoring him. Once everyone else in the room was finished with their introductions, it was my turn. The fact that everyone was now looking at me expectantly was also a pretty good indication. In spite of feeling extremely self-conscious, I stood up and gave an awkward smile. "Hi, it's nice to meet you all..." I paused at that, seeing there were a few nods and smiles, though no one said anything. "I'm Bryan Garrett, and I'm a student at the college..." That seemed to get the attention of both Leslie and Parnell. "I just found out I have a seed a little over a week ago, and I came here hoping to get some idea of what's going to happen." At this point, there were a few comments like "Hello Bryan," and "Welcome to the group." Parnell looked at me and announced, "Since Bryan is new to this situation, and probably has a lot of questions, I believe we should start this session by helping him answer as many of those as possible." "Sounds good to me," Luke replied. "That is why we're here," Jon added. "Okay," I said, once again feeling a bit self-conscious and awkward since everyone was looking at me expectantly. "I do have a lot of questions, but I'm not really sure where to start." I gestured to Luke and quickly added, "Like, how can some alien spore change someone THAT much?" "Perhaps I should start at the beginning," Parnell mused. "To answer those questions, and many others you may have, you need to understand the purpose of the spores...or at least, what I believe the intended purpose was." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a wooden pipe, though he didn't light it. Instead he just held it in his hand as though it was lit. "I assume you've heard of the Mordens." "Yeah," I nodded agreement. Everyone had heard of the Mordens. About five years ago, a small alien spaceship broke through the atmosphere, spun out of control, and crashed outside of the small town of Morden Wyoming. The ship had been mostly destroyed, and the two alien passengers had both been killed in the crash, though something they'd brought with them had survived and flourished. The evo spores. "I was one of the people called in for the initial investigation," Parnell stated, making me stare at him with new respect. If he'd been researching the whole evo thing since the very beginning, then it was no wonder he'd referred to himself as an expert. "In fact, I'm still consulting with the government on the evo spores." Parnell brought is pipe up as if to take a puff on it, but paused when he remembered it was unlit. He had a faint chagrinned look as he lowered it again. "Two of the extraterrestrials, which we now call Mordens after the location of their landing, had been in the craft. One of them appears to have died during the impact, while the second one survived for only a short time longer, expiring from a combination of injuries and exposure to our atmosphere. Both were found with their bodies saturated with spores, though the spores in the second alien appeared to have been active and in the process of changing him before his death. Examination indicates he was in the process of developing lungs that could have handled our atmosphere." I stared at the professor, listening intently to every word he said. After I'd learned that I had a seed, I'd done a little research online, but there was so much rumor and speculation, it was hard to tell what was accurate and what was complete bullshit. It was nice to actually get the real story from someone who knew what they were talking about. "So," I mused, "the Mordens were evos..." "Indeed," Parnell agreed, bringing his pipe up as if to smoke it. He chewed on the stem for a couple seconds before he seemed to remember that it wasn't lit. "I believe the Mordens intentionally created the spores for the purpose of altering their bodies, of improving them... and perhaps so they could function more efficiently on alien worlds. Instead of carrying survival suits and a large supply of breathable air, they could simply adapt themselves to the environments. And if they insert the DNA of the natives, it would probably make it easier for them to blend in as well." "The changes seem kind of...random," I pointed out skeptically, glancing to Luke. It was hard to believe the Mordens could have used the spores like that, when they were so...unpredictable. Parnell nodded. "The spores were designed for Morden physiology, not human, so they may not work with our bodies quite the same way they do with the Mordens. They probably would have been used under controlled circumstances, programmed for specific changes. Unfortunately they've spread out of control, and we have neither the knowledge nor understanding of how to correct this." Then he smiled before adding the word, "Yet." "But returning to the point," Parnell told me. "Once your body is saturated with spores and they form a seed, which is directly connected to your nervous system and your brain. This seed will monitor your thoughts, emotions, physical and environmental data. When the time comes, your seed will determine what form your... evolution will take." "It usually just makes you super healthy," the Asian woman pointed out, "and unlocks the full potential in your DNA. It makes you into a more perfect you." Luke scowled at that and added, "It CAN...but it can also do a hell of a lot more." "Yes," Dr. Parnell agreed with a thoughtful look. "There are indeed other factors. Your seed won't just use your DNA to determine your changes, but will also use your thoughts, emotions, and environmental information...especially any stresses that may have triggered the seed to begin sprouting." "Basically," Luke said, standing up and flexing one of his arms. "If you work out a lot, or even just hang out around people with muscles, you're a lot more likely to develop guns like these." "Indeed," Parnell responded with a nod. He used the stem of his pipe to point at Luke, adding, "And as an additional complication, the DNA and information that your seed uses as a basis, may not always been your own." "What do you mean?" I asked, feeling a bit lost. It seemed that the more Parnell told me about spores and seeds, the more confusing this while situation became. The professor brought his pipe back to his mouth again, looking rather thoughtful. "A single spore is capable of storing vast amounts of information, much the way a single cell in your body contains information in the form of DNA. When you are in your contagious periods, the spores that you release may contain your DNA...and even a full record of the information recorded by your seed." I stared at Parnell for a moment, then at Luke, understanding what they were getting at. "So, you changed into a copy of the person who infected you..." "Or some kind of idealized version of him," Luke agreed with a wry smile. He flexed again, obviously enjoying the chance to show off his muscles. "I'm not sure how much of these came from him, or from the fact that I'd been going to the gym and trying to lose weight." "Unfortunately," the professor told me, "we have no way of knowing for certain what information your seed will use to change you, much less of actually controlling it. I've been researching that very thing for the last few years, with little real progress." I gulped, staring at Luke, then at the other people around the room. "But I don't know who I caught it from..." "Most people never do," Mary told me with a faint smile. "But more than likely, you'll just turn into some kind of idealized version of yourself" "But not everyone does," I replied, still looking at Luke, who nodded agreement. "Don't worry too much," Mary said, this time smiling a little more. "I'm sure you'll be quite a handsome evo, and the girls at your school will be all over you..." Her eyes darted to Leslie, and both Leslie and I blushed a little at that. "Hey, I never would have asked to look this way," Luke pointed out, "but there are a lot of great things about being an evo." He flexed his muscles again, and this time I rolled my eyes. He really was a show off. "Hell, I'm almost three times as strong as I actually look too..." "Three times?" I blurted out in surprise. "Evos usually have a mixture of physical and mental gifts," Parnell told me. "Most develop incredible health and fitness, though some become even stronger, gain increased senses, or an ability to heal even faster than most. In addition, it's quite common for an evo to gain increased intelligence, improved memory, and even new or enhanced aptitudes in some area..." "I'm also a math prodigy now," Mary stated rather smugly. "Which is quite a change, since before I went evo, I could barely balance my checkbook." "Well, I can do this," Jon announced, obviously not to be outdone. Jon held his hands out and sparks shot out from one of his palms and went right to the other, reminding me of a tesla coil. I gasped at the sight, feeling more than a little surprised. "I'm an electrician, and I've had a few minor zaps over the years, with one of them triggering my seed to sprout." "Show off," Luke joked. I wasn't the only one to have noticed how much Luke likes showing his muscles, because Leslie smirked and pointed out, "Isn't that the pot calling the kettle black?" "Hey," Luke responded with a cheerful grin. "If you've got it, flaunt it..." "Amen to that," Mary added with a smug look of her own. After this, the conversation changed a bit, and instead of explaining how the spores and seeds worked, the other members of the group began sharing their experiences, and how they'd first changed. It was all quite interesting, and by the time the meeting was over, I was actually looking forward to coming back and hearing more. ----------------- It was Friday evening, and after a long week of classes, I was ready to go out and party...or stay home and chill with pizza and a movie. Though I enjoyed a good party every now and then, I hadn't been invited to one tonight, nor was I really feeling up to dealing with that many people. After a busy week, I wanted to lose the stress, not add more. The Three Stooges and I were all staying home, which was a rare thing for a Friday night. Usually, I could count on DJ being gone on a date, though tonight, he'd chosen to stay home with the rest of us. I suspected that this was less due to his enjoying our company, and more because he was dead broke. "Did you have to order pepperoni?" Matt complained as he looked at the top pizza. "I don't like pepperoni. It's too greasy..." "The second one is a Hawaiian," I pointed out. "Canadian bacon and pineapple. And the third one is sausage and olives. See...no pepperoni." Matt glared at me, as though it was my fault he hadn't thought to check the other pizzas before complaining. However Bobby was picking out a slice of the Hawaiian pizza and asked, "Have you guys ever wondered why they call it Hawaiian pizza? I mean, I'm pretty sure they don't use Canadian bacon, so wouldn't you need to add spam or some of the luau pork to really make it Hawaiian?" "Hey, I'm not the one who named it," I reminded him. DJ just chuckled. "Dudes. Less complaining...more eating." "Amen to that," I agreed. "Now, on to the next important topic of discussion," Bobby announced, looking around with a serious expression. "What movie should we plug in?" We were just beginning what promised to be a nice long disagreement which the movie we were going to watch, when the doorbell began to ring. DJ immediately jumped to his feet, exclaiming, "Oh yeah, I invited Tina over..." "Tina?" I asked, realizing that she had to be his girlfriend du jour. DJ went through so many of them that I usually didn't bother to learn their names. Seconds later, DJ opened the door and a cute blonde stepped into the house. I'd seen her a couple times before, though I hadn't known her name until now. She was the same girl DJ had been dating for the last two weeks, and I already liked her better than his previous girlfriend. The last one had been a real screamer, and kept me awake a time or two. "Hi," Tina said, giving a friendly wave towards us. "I hope you don't mind, but I brought my roommate..." "No problem," DJ responded with a grin, gesturing for them both to come in. "The more the merrier..." Tina's roommate entered the house right behind her, and was a cute but fairly plain looking girl with brown hair and glasses. She was also quite familiar looking since I'd met her last week. "Leslie," I said in surprise, giving her a nod of acknowledgement. Leslie gave me a look of surprise as well, then smiled a little. "Bryan, wasn't it?" "You two know each other?" DJ asked. "Not very well," I admitted to my housemate. "We just met last week." "Have a seat," I told Leslie, gesturing to an empty spot on the couch. She smiled at that, looking relieved to have someone else here that she knew besides her roommate. "You live here?" Leslie asked me curiously. I nodded at that and gestured around the room. "And these are my housemates...the Three Stooges." Bobby just chuckled at that. "If we're the Three Stooges, that makes you Shemp." "The Three Stooges?" DJ asked with a look of mock disbelief. "And I thought we were the Three Musketeers..." "The Three Caballeros," Matt added with a smug look. I looked at Leslie and repeated, "Stooges." She laughed at that, definitely looking more at ease. "We've got plenty of pizza," I told the girls, gesturing to the boxes. "Help yourselves." "Is any of it vegetarian?" Tina asked eagerly while Leslie stuck out her tongue, letting me know what she thought about vegetarian pizza. DJ looked a little awkward as he said, "Well, it is if you pick off the pepperoni..." With the girls present, it took a bit longer to pick out the movie, but that was fine because things were getting more interesting. "I'll get the beer," I announced, getting up and going to the kitchen. To my surprise, Leslie offered, "I'll help..." I was a little surprised by her offer, though by the time we reached the kitchen, I realized that it was because she wanted to talk to me alone. "Tina knows I have a seed," she announced, "but I'd prefer it didn't get around..." I nodded in complete understanding, giving her a chagrinned look as I admitted, "I still haven't told the guys." "Are you afraid they're gonna get jealous?" Leslie asked with a teasing smile. "Maybe DJ and Bobby," I responded with a shrug and a grin. "Matt, not so much. He...doesn't like evos. He had a bad experience with a friend who went evo." Leslie nodded at that. "It happens. I hear that sometimes, you can really change...and not just physically." For a moment, we were both silent, then she said, "Tina is hoping she catches some spores from me, but....I don't think she even realizes that I won't become contagious until my seed sprouts. And even then, the odds of my spores taking hold would be really low...even if we do live together." "Then, I hope she isn't too disappointed," I commented, reaching into the fridge and pulling out the beer. When I handed one to Leslie, she shook her head. "No thank you. I don't drink." Then she hesitated a moment before cautiously adding, "You might not want to drink much either." "I'll be fine," I assured her with a chuckle. Leslie looked a little uncomfortable, then blurted out, "Getting drunk might make your seed sprout..." I froze at that and she quickly continued, "Stress on your body can make it sprout...and if getting drunk doesn't do it, then a hangover just might." I felt a knot form in my stomach at that reminder, because I couldn't help but thinking of all the stress that studying for finals would produce. After going to the meeting last week and seeing what those spores had done to Jon and the male model, I'd been almost looking forward to getting that kind of treatment myself. However whenever I thought of Luke, and just how extreme his changes had been... I shuddered, carefully setting my own beer back into the fridge. When I returned to the living room a minute later, I passed around the beer, even though Leslie and I were both going the designated driver route. "I'm fine with this," I said, holding up a can of Mountain Dew when Bobby gave me a curious look. Our little gathering wasn't quite a party, but between the talking, making fun of the bad movie Bobby had chosen, and everything else, we were all having a good time. Before long, I pulled out my guitar and entertained everyone with my renditions of Stairway to Heavy, While My Guitar Gently Weeps, and a couple other tunes. "You're pretty good," Leslie told me, and I puffed up a bit, feeling rather pleased by the compliment. "Thanks," I responded with a broad grin, unable to resist bragging a little. "I used to be part of a band too..." "Awesome," Tina exclaimed, seeming impressed by that. "Do you have an album?" I burst out laughing at that. "Nope. No record deals for us, just a gig or two at some local parties." Leslie looked amused at that. "I bet you're good at Guitar Hero..." "He SUCKS at it," DJ burst out laughing. "It is rather ironic," Matt agreed. I glared at my traitorous housemates and defended myself, "You don't play a real guitar by pushing those stupid buttons..." That earned a round of laugher. "Not everyone can handle a video game," Leslie teased me, having relaxed a great deal. "I'm sure you have other skills to make up for it..." Everyone was making fun of me and my poor Guitar Hero skills, so I announced, "That's it...I'm going to the kitchen and I'm not bringing anyone a beer..." "Oh, come on man," Bobby mock pleaded. "I didn't mean it..." DJ grinned. "Bro, we were just kidding..." "Nope," I responded smugly. "No beer for you. And afterwards, I'll show you some more REAL guitar..." As I started for the kitchen, Bobby got up and announced, "I guess someone has to get the beer..." Bobby came into the kitchen right behind me, and as I was grabbing some new cans of Mountain Dew for Leslie and myself, he slung his arm around my shoulder. "You and that nerd girl really seem to be hitting it off..." "Yeah," I admitted with a faint shake of my head. Leslie wasn't really my type, and at the meeting last week, she'd seemed pretty shy. But tonight, we'd both relaxed a bit, and we were getting along pretty well. "She's all right." "Cool," Bobby told me with an easy grin. "Congrats man. After Natalie, I was wondering how long it would take..." I squirmed at that, a little uncomfortable at the reminder of my ex. "We're just hanging out," I reminded Bobby. "This probably isn't going to go anywhere..." I thought that was the end of it, but as I was about to leave the kitchen, Bobby abruptly asked, "So, what's going on?" He sounded a bit more serious than usual, which caught me by surprise. "You've been acting kind of strange for the last couple weeks." "You're imagining this," I responded, feeling a little nervous. Who would have thought that the stoner of our group would have been the most observant? "Everything is fine..." "Don't bullshit a bullshitter," Bobby told me, giving me a curious look. "It has something to do with that Leslie chick, doesn't it?" For a moment, I just stared at Bobby, then let out a sigh of resignation. Bobby might be pretty easygoing, but I had a feeling he wasn't going to let this go that easily. "You can't tell anyone," I stated, giving Bobby a steady look. "You can't tell DJ, and you especially can't tell Matt." "Whoah, man," Bobby replied. "Keeping secrets from your posse isn't cool..." I scowled at that. "Maybe, but I've got a good reason." I fixed him with a steady look again. "Promise?" Bobby hesitated before nodding. "Sure. I promise." I glanced back to the kitchen entrance to make sure no one was there, then quietly blurted out, "I have a seed... An evo seed." For a moment, Bobby stared at me with an expression that clearly indicated that he thought I was messing with him. Then he blinked. "Whoah." He gave me surprised look, followed immediately by an easy grin. "Congrats." "Maybe," I responded awkwardly, shaking my head and feeling self- conscious. "The truth is, I'm kind of freaking out. I mean, I've seen what a seed can do to you, and it's pretty damn weird." Bobby just shrugged at that. "Just relax and go with it, man. What will be, will be." He put a hand on my shoulder and promised, "Being an evo is gonna be awesome. You'll see..." "Maybe," I repeated, not really convinced. "Now quit being a downer," Bobby told me as he grabbed a couple new beers. "We've got a party to get back to, and you've got a cute girl waiting for you." I just laughed at that. "You're a wise man." "And don't you forget it," Bobby said with a wink, right before he walked out of the kitchen, calling out, "Hey, anyone up for a primo buzz?" -------------------- It was Saturday afternoon, and instead of practicing guitar or hanging out with my friends like I normally would, I was sitting in an uncomfortable chair, surrounded by evos. I looked over the meeting room, which looked nearly identical to the last time I'd been here, two weeks ago. The chairs were slightly out of place, there was a garbage can in the corner that was overflowing with 2 liter soda bottles, and the people were sitting in different seats, but it was all close enough. Jon was missing from today's meeting, as was the male model, whose name I'd never bothered to learn. I'd been told that this was common, as only a few people attended every meeting, while others just came whenever they felt like it. However along with the two absences, there was a new member, or at least someone who was new to me. Tanya was a fifteen year old black girl, who was built like some kind of porn star, and who had apparently been a member of the group for six months. It took every ounce of energy I had to keep from staring at her, and I kept silently repeating the mantra, "Jailbait. Jailbait. Jailbait." Leslie sat to my left, and the two of us had been chatting before the meeting began. However at the moment, I was listening to Mina, the Asian woman whose name I'd missed last week. She was currently telling everyone about some of the relationship problems that she'd been having lately, due to being an evo. "It's frustrating," Mina announced. "At first, Dan loved my improvements, but before I knew it, he started getting jealous whenever anyone else even looked at me. And lately, it's been getting worse. I think, now that the novelty has worn off, he feels threatened by me..." "Or maybe insecure," Mary pointed out. "It could be, that he thinks you're going to leave him..." "If so," Leslie added, giving Mina a sympathetic look, "then it could be a self-fulfilling prophesy." "I'm just glad I was single when this hit," Luke announced, gesturing down at himself. "It was rough enough when a couple of my friends freaked out, so I can only imagine how someone I was dating would have reacted." I nodded as the conversation continued along these lines, with almost everyone having something to share. Even I had something to add, and reluctantly said, "I have a friend...a housemate who really doesn't like evos..." I glanced to Leslie, who nodded since she knew exactly who I was talking about. "I haven't told him I have a seed yet, and I'm pretty sure he won't take it well..." "Yeah, there are a lot of people who are jealous of us," Luke said, flexing his arms as he added, "Of course I give them good reason to be..." I rolled my eyes at Luke's showing off. "Yeah, but I don't think he's jealous. He liked a girl, but she went full evo last fall and began treating him and all her old friends like crap. To make it worse, he keeps seeing her on campus, which just keeps it fresh..." "On campus?" Parnell mused, staring at the pipe in his hands as though thinking about lighting it. "This girl wouldn't happen to be named Allison, would she?" "Yeah," I blurted out in surprise. Parnell chuckled at that. "Alisson used to come to our meetings, though I haven't seen her here in several months." This sparked off another round of conversation, as Luke, Mary, and Mina all mentioned that they knew Allison from previous meetings, though the professor stopped any gossiping about her while she wasn't there. Instead, he directed things in a more productive route, asking if anyone had suggestions for how I could deal with Matt. Eventually it was time for the meeting to end and everyone began to leave. Tanya rushed out the door, and it took an extraordinary act of willpower not to stare at her impressive breasts when she got up to leave. I distracted myself by staring at Mary instead. It was still rude, but a little more acceptable. "Good luck dealing with your friend," Luke told me. I was just about to leave as well, when Parnell said, "Bryan, if I could ask a favor..." "Sure," I responded, giving him a curious look. He gestured to the overflowing garbage can in the corner and chuckled faintly. "It seems that the Friday night gaming club didn't clean up after themselves last night. I was hoping you could help me remove this. After all, it wouldn't do to leave a mess for the AA group when they come in tonight." "No problem," I told the professor. "I'll help," Leslie volunteered, surprising me a little as I thought she'd already left. She gave me a self-conscious smile before rushing to the cleaning closet to get some fresh garbage bags. "There's no need for that," the professor protested. "It's no problem," Leslie assured him. While I carried the garbage back out to the dumpster behind the building, Leslie replaced the garbage back with a new one. In just a couple minutes, we'd finished cleaning up the mess and were ready to leave for real. "That should do it," I said, nodding to Leslie and deciding right then and there that I was going to ask her out tonight. She wasn't my usual type, and was a bit nerdier than the girls I usually dated, but I liked her. "Thank you for your assistance," Parnell said, giving me a strange look. "It was no problem," I assured him. "No," the professor said with a grim look. "The assistance that you are going to provide." With that he pulled his hand out from behind his back, revealing that he had a gun in it, and that it was pointed straight at me. "I truly am sorry for this, but I have little choice..." "Professor?" Leslie demanded in shock. Suddenly, I felt a sharp sting in my shoulder, and when I looked down, I saw a dart sticking out. I felt a moment of shock and confusion, and even as I registered what was happening, my arms and legs began to feel extremely heavy. I let out a gasp, then looked to Leslie, who now had a dart sticking out of her stomach. A moment later, I collapsed to the ground, unable to move my body. The professor came closer, and with a guilty expression, he said, "Again, I truly am sorry." He looked to Leslie. "I only intended to take Bryan here, but you just had to be helpful. And unfortunately I can't simply leave you behind to tell everyone what I did, so I'm afraid you have to come along too..." I lay on the floor, terrified out of my wits, though when I tried to scream, the only thing that came from my throat was a weird gurgling sound. Leslie made similar noises from where she was spread out on the floor, and I had no doubt that she was just as freaked out about the situation as I was. With that Parnell shot me again, though I was so numb that I didn't even feel where this dart hit. He didn't say another word as he left the room, coming back a minute later with a luggage cart, which he loaded me onto. After this, it took very little time before Leslie and I had been moved into a van. Though I couldn't move my body, I was awake and aware the entire time. I didn't feel a thing when the professor banged my elbow against the van door or when he smacked my head while getting me inside. However I was pretty sure that if I somehow made it out of this, I was going to feel it all later. Eventually we arrived at what I assumed was Parnell's home, and Leslie and I were taken down into the basement. A large section in the back of the basement had been converted into a prison cell, with bars, a cot, and even a toilet installed. The sight of this sent chills down my spine as it proved that this wasn't a spur of the moment thing. The professor had been planning this. Leslie and I were locked inside the cell, with our ankles chained to a metal ring that was set in the floor. "I know the accommodations will be rather cramped," the professor said as he finished lockin

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A Couples Play Day Part 4 Evolution

Introduction: A couples long held fantasies become reality and limits are tested. This is Part 4 in the story of A Couples Play Day. Reader comments, opinions and feedback are welcome and appreciated. A note about the story&hellip,I had a pretty clear vision for the initial chapter when I began writing. I found beginning with Part 2 that the character of Joanne began leaving the page at times and giving direction to the storyline. Since, she has taken me in directions and along paths I had not...

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Breeding Evolution

The hangar was filled with noise. Hundreds of faceless troops were conversing with each other. Joking and laughing, making rude gestures with their pliable blank mannequin like bodies. At the end of the hangar, lights came up upon a stage with a single microphone. Behind the microphone, a brilliant purple flag swayed, the insignia of the planet Bredon flashing all who saw. To the left of the troops a general took the stage. His unmarked body started to sprout clothes that resembled the United...

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Evolution

You wake up, glance at the clock and realise you've slept in its nearly 1 O'clock. You drag yourself out of bed and head towards the phone to call in sick. Something stops you, there appears to be something large and warm on top of you. Oh yeah, that's right, you brought this sweet piece of ass home last night and fucked into the early hours of the morning and fallen asleep with your cock still firmly inserted in her tight little fuckhole of a pussy. You pull your once again hardening cock out...

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Evolution

I had never thought I was gay. I've always been crazy about girls, always attracted to them, obsessed with porn involving women. The only time men turned me on was in the pictures with the women, but it was always the female bodies that made me hard. Nobody who knows me would ever think I was anything but very heterosexual.Since I was a k** I always had a thing about being naked or nearly naked in public places. Even as a p*****n I found ways to be completely naked in public, masturbating until...

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Bi Girl Parties The evolution

So after we finished college, we moved out of that metropolitan area to a more rural area. The swinger scene was much, much less than we were used to. We quickly began to try to connect with like minded people on swinger websites. We found bi girl "Meet and greet" that was simply not the same. One time we met at a popular bar, complete with swingers and vanillas. Any time Drea kissed a girl, a bunch of drunk guys swarmed trying to dicktate (yes I misspelled that on purpose) for them to do more....

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Vickis Hot Wife Evolution

My wife Vicki and I are in our late and mid-30s respectively. We've been married for over 10 years and have three c***dren together. Vicki is a brown eyed beauty. She is short but quite curvy. I've always found her body desirable but three c***dren had taken a toll on her figure but more importantly her confidence in her sex appeal. Vicki had never been one to wear provocative clothing but lately had become even less so. As sexy as I found her she just didn't feel that way about herself. We had...

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An Evolution

I was thrilled when Sarah and I had our bid accepted on the house in the development. Yes, the house was in a development and we only had a couple of floor plans to choose from, but this was our first house.We didn’t plan on staying in it forever, just until we’d each earned a promotion or two. Particularly for Sarah, who traveled so much for work, it would be a few years until she would be able to move into an office-based position and we could start a family.I work from home as a coder. There...

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Evolution

Phillip smiled as he handed the young man a cup of steaming hot coffee, the boy returned the smile, sitting the cup on the table. "Thank you Phillip," Jamie leaned back in his chair and tried to seem at ease. He had been outside doing a few odd jobs in the boat yard when Phillip had stuck his head out the door and called for him to come to the house. "What's up?" Phillip settled into the chair across the table from the boy's questioning look. His eyes, dark and serious, focused on...

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Never MarryChapter 2 Evolution

Craig Warren was happy with the date at the zoo. As much as he enjoyed -- needed -- the making out at the end of their dates, he understood that Alicia was less comfortable with it in the late afternoon. On the other hand, he had her company for a longer time, and she’d held his hand in public. “This is my woman,” even if it was in front of a bunch of total strangers. More than that, she had been obviously happy. When he called that night, he had the movie for next Friday selected. Alicia...

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Earths CoreChapter 15 A Stride Toward Evolution

A wave of overwhelming excitement, with only a tinge of reservation, surged in Zax. ‘There is a high probability that I’m correct! I must confirm’. To do so he had to proceed as close as he could to the center of the Earthly Crater. At the moment it was still too much for him just in terms of dealing with the gravitational force, so he resorted to what can be done now and advanced the last step to the fifth ring. “Arhg!” Zax clenched his teeth as his back bent forward and his arms nearly...

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The L WordChapter 5 Evolution

awu Fall 2012 After they actually registered, they, and every other student, headed for the bookstore. In the chaos, she saw a special cook book. Cook books are aimed at introducing pedestrian cooks to a more adventurous cuisine. This one introduced non-cooks to the basics. She tossed it on her stack; Dad would pay something for her moving in with Bret after all. When they got to the cash register line, Bret tried to pay for hers. “No, Bret. We’ll talk later.” “Look,” she said when they...

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The Threesome Next DoorChapter 23 Growth and Evolution

I had called Dave at lunch and invited him to our bacchanalia. He explained that he was still with ‘an overnight date’, and asked whether he could bring her. I explained the possible issues to him and he promised he’d consider all of them and even discuss them with his weekend date before showing up. Dave and a cute young woman named Katherine Yates showed up an hour later just as some of us finished lunch and recharging our batteries. A few others were already done. I answered the front...

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Seeds of Doubt

Gregory McPhim spread some bird seed from withered, trembling fingers. From close to the bench where he was sitting several adorable pigeons closed in quickly on the food he'd chosen to share with them. It was a nice day to be at the park, and it had rained a lot that winter so everything was very green. Gregory could feel the gentlest breeze just when a couple of lady joggers passed by chatting happily. "Oh my god, I know. He was so fucking cute. And she didn't even go over to talk to...

Mind Control
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TRANSEVOLUTION

People think I'm complicatedI'm not complicated as much as I am free of discrimination and others opinion over the true identity of who I am. See regardless whether one agrees or not I am not male, nor am I female either. I exist in a truth that is outside sociological normality. Our society got stained with the residue from over thousands of years of misleading. ONE small faction of mankind tried and semi temporarily successfully created a definition that has tried to eliminate the true...

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Sperm Wars Cuckolds Threesomes and Evolutionary

Originally posted on Doctor Susan Block's JournalMost men are excited by the idea of their women being with other men. Yes, most. They may or may not actually like it. But many an otherwise sensible gentleman finds himself aroused upon seeing his hot wife, girlfriend or significant other flirt with a stranger, or perhaps a friend. He may be jealous, hurt, angry, even enraged. Still, he often can’t help but want to make love to “his” woman as soon as they get home, his erection stronger than...

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Seeds of DesireChapter 2

“Come on Tiffany, let’s get out of here and do something fun,” Amber says pulling on Tiffany’s arm. “I’ve got my math test to take,” Tiffany says, pulling back. “My mom will be pissed if she finds out I failed it.” “Come on,” Amber pleads. “You can always make it up, besides Max is waiting for us.” “I don’t know,” Tiffany says biting her lip. “This test is important.” “Every test is important,” Amber says grabbing her friend’s arm as the late bell rings. “Besides, you’re now late for...

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Seeds of DesireChapter 4

This morning is almost like any other morning for Tiffany. Almost. The ache is back, as if it ever really went away. Tiffany knows what she needs to do. For just a moment she worries about her mother walking in, but most likely she is in the flower shop. Then there is the sudden realization she that doesn’t care if she were walked in on. Tiffany lifts her hips and peels her panties down and off her legs. It is the only thing she wore to bed and that was because of the constant wetness she...

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Seeds of DesireChapter 5

Grace is finishing with a flower order when the door to her shop opens, ringing the small brass bell in the process. “Welcome,” she calls over her shoulder. “Please look around and I will be right with you.” No sound comes from the visitor until she hears the lock of the door being bolted shut. Grace turns in time to see the man turning the open sign around to say closed to anyone looking from outside. Before her stands a tall and well-built man, with dark hair and bright eyes. “Um, can I...

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Seeds of DesireChapter 6

Tiffany gets to her feet. It takes a bit of effort considering how wobbly her legs still are in the after effects. She pushes the door open, leaving behind the gardening tools and her panties on the floor. She doesn’t even bother to pull her shirt down and instead just leaves her breasts exposed. She glances around the shop, and with the exception of a few juices on the floor where Max was fucking her mother, the place looks like it normally does. Then something catches her eye. There is a...

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Hayseeds

Chapter 1 “School’s Out” Summer had finally arrived. They had been waiting for this day all winter. But, best of all classes were out. They had been going out for several months now and he had been counting down the days till Juliette was free of the clutches of that wretched honors college she went to. He was always very proud to have an amazingly intelligent and beautiful girlfriend such as Juliette. He just missed her while she was in school and longed to spend those long balmy summer days...

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SEEDSHIP

After humanity faced possible extinction, a different threat appearing before them each time they triumphed, they realised that a future on Earth would never be possible, and if they didn't die from a virus, sooner or later, the environment would produce mutants or volcanoes would erupt simultaneously, or a black hole would destroy them all. Point is, they needed to leave. On the year 2222, the Stanchion Research Facility created the Sirius Starship, a spaceship with a mission to carry one...

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Hayseeds

Chapter 1 “School’s Out” Summer had finally arrived. They had been waiting for this day all winter. But, best of all classes were out. They had been going out for several months now and he had been counting down the days till Juliette was free of the clutches of that wretched honors college she went to. He was always very proud to have an amazingly intelligent and beautiful girlfriend such as Juliette. He just missed her while she was in school and longed to spend those long balmy summer days...

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The GLOOrious Revolution

The stories popped up in various newspapers across the country but seemed random and many instances never made the papers. Finally enough instances took place that the authorities began to take notice and detect a pattern. Male Student Found Not Guilty of Date Rape is Found Dressed as a Prostitute Joe Ivy who had been recently found not guilty by an all male jury of the date rape of Cindy Barnes was found dazed and confused on a street corner normally habituated by sex workers. He was...

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Memoirs of a Bisexual Chapter 1 The Sexual Revolution

I have always been a sexual person. I have always been turned on by sex. When I was 16, I got my first “serious” girlfriend, meaning the first girl I ever tongue kissed, made out with and felt up. My dad sensed that I was a in the beginning stages of a hormone drenched relationship with a girl who was a bit more experienced than I and a year older. He had the “Sex Talk” with me where he discussed STD’s, pregnancy, and condoms. But he also instilled a bit of wisdom in me about sex. He told me...

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Prisoners of the Revolution

The year was 2019. The people's revolution had taken place. The enemies of the people, the reactionaries, members of the bourgeoise and the tools of the imperialist government have been imprisoned. That included Politicians, journalists, media personalities and most of all, celebrities. To some, the death was quick. Others, however, still had some service to the state that they needed to fulfill The Facility of Undesirables for Correction and Reeducation was intended, at least on the surface,...

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Memoirs of a Bisexual Chapter 1 The Sexual Revolution

I have always been a sexual person. I have always been turned on by sex. When I was 16, I got my first “serious” girlfriend, meaning the first girl I ever tongue kissed, made out with and felt up. My dad sensed that I was a in the beginning stages of a hormone drenched relationship with a girl who was a bit more experienced than I and a year older. He had the “Sex Talk” with me where he discussed STD’s, pregnancy, and condoms. But he also instilled a bit of wisdom in me about sex. He told me...

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Genesis Club Shift Shift Revolution

Please note: I do not play DDR in real life. My only attempt at it led to a broken ankle, which took 6 months to heal. :-) So if what I am writing doesn't jive with the game: Tough. :-) It's a story for a reason. For the two of you who are overtly offended, bugger off. The rest, enjoy. -Saintly Genesis Club: Shift Shift Revolution I got up to do my next song. I knew it was not really going to be great. I kept the challenge low and didn't achieve much. Stepping up onto the large...

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Viva La Revolution

Viva La Revolution! May 15th, 2035. "Mum?" crooned Karen, a hint of pleading in her voice. Her best friend, Amy, was standing beside her. "Yes, Karen?" "You know how I got straight As in my Exams?" she said, twirling her hair innocently. She knew her mum knew she was going to ask for something big; she knew her mum knew what it was as well. However, there was a ritual to be performed, a game to be played, one of argumentation and persuation. "Yes Karen?" replied her...

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Quest The French Revolution

(Please note that this story is bilingual and you can read the french version after the english one. / Cette histoire est bilingue, vous pouvez lire la version française après la version anglaise.) Welcome to this [Quest.] The principle is quite different from other multiple choice stories, you choose and influence the elements of the story by letting a comment like that: (A1, B2, C2, D5) and I would follow the story according to what the majority will have chosen. If you want to know more,...

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Age of Revolution

In the Age of Revolution no one is safe,power shifts fast and people who have power exploit it as best they can this is the story of Princeses and Warlords,Slaves and Revolutionaris. Every branch of this story is gonna tell about a different person in this world from Emperor to Slave...

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Illegal Orgasm 8211 Part 5 Sexual Revolution

Mumtaz rested another 15 minutes on that table. She had a satisfaction that she had never got. She moved her hand between her legs. She was still dripping wet. Mumtaz got up and took the lingerie her admirer had kept it on the table. She didn’t wear it. She was wet, and she didn’t want to spoil the lingerie with her juices. Mumtaz pulled back the straps of her top and pushed her boobs back into it, then adjusted the skirt. Draping the shawl over her breast, she walked out of the room and jumped...

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Fleeing a Revolution

The revolution came after almost six months of unrest. The king was a tyrant and the queen a wicked bitch. The few high nobles were almost as bad or absent and the low were either corrupt or thieves. The prince had been sent away to be raised out of the kingdom. The twin princesses had been hidden away on a country estate to be married off later. I was a stable boy with dreams to be a soldier. The girls were not like their parents and always nice to the servants and more than once I had them...

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The First CommandChapter 3 Planning a Revolution

I looked around at four men and one woman, with me the six people who had a chance to at one stroke completely break the illuminati's grip on the human race. I didn't even know the names of two of them. Back to the AI. "You test every single recruit. You should test for the smarts to learn how to work with your technology. You should test for open-mindedness; you don't need bigots who cannot accept others as their equals because they look different. Test for whatever you find useful, to...

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Sex Sex Revolution

As Jenna plopped onto the couch, sweating from the intense DDR action, she looked at Kyle and said, “You keep playing, I’ll watch.” “All right,” Kyle responded spryly, “but if you don’t practice you’ll never be able to beat me.” Jenna merely chuckled in response to his remark. In reality Jenna wasn’t all that tired, rather she enjoyed admiring Kyle’s body as he played, especially his strong muscular legs built from years of hard work on the soccer field. ...

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Modikas Virtual Revolution

It all started out as harmless fun. Just another mod of a popular video game character warping them in either a humorous or kinky fashion. Or both. Except this wasn't your average video game character. It was Monika, the sinister sweetheart of the indie hit Doki Doki Literature Club. The twisted puppetmaster that manipulated her game to win the affection of the user, even if it meant betraying her 'friends' and altering the game. But of course, the internet loves sexualizing anime girls and...

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Revolution

It's a good night to kill a queen, alcohol hangs heavy in the air, and the dancers are engulfed within their revelry. The queen lays, in perfect peace within her grand tent. Or so she thinks, until a rugged hand tightens around her neck, forcing her into a fit of wet gasps. As you bore your eyes into hers you feel the glyph of Return tugging you back to a cliff overlooking the camp grounds, you let the glyph run its course and teleport to the rocky overhead. At your return the Feeders rocket...

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The New Islamic Revolution

The rebels of Colonel Fahim are trying to overthrow their incompetent government The rebels of Colonel Fahim are trying to overthrow the incompetent government. They demanded more rights for the Islamic people, no more decadence of the Western world. Islam must be restored to its historic roots. They began their journey in 2005 in the Egyptian city of El Faladim. The rebels overthrew the city administration and effectively took control of it. After that, their goal was to conquer...

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Gallants Revolution

For six millennium the humans in Nox have been serfs to mage lords. I should say slaves because that was really what we were. There were few free men in the nation but unless you were elven, a dwarf or a mage there was little chance to be free. Even the soldiers were serfs but they had more freedom and things they were allowed to do. My father had been a soldier and taught me using sticks and rods of iron. Our mage lord had cut back the numbers of soldiers he had to half and my father was...

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Initiation and Revolution

I was seventeen. It is a significant time. But perhaps I need to explain some more? Until a few years ago, this country, my country, was two centuries behind most of the rest of the world; our leader, Glavni Starij (you would say ‘Chief Elder’), and the Vestri, brought in some modern technology, but didn’t think about the implications ... the consequences. My Father explained some of this to me. You see, in Domovinu, women have few rights. I have to say, though, my Mama ruled our household. She...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 1 BethanyChapter 5 You Say You Want a Revolution

February 23, 1986, Chicago, Illinois “We’ll talk about it next weekend,” I said. “Not now?” Jessica asked. “Are you sure that you’re OK?” “Yes and no. It really was the only thing that could happen with Bethany. I told you that about a month ago.” “So you were prepared?” Kara asked. “As much as I could be,” I sighed. “I think everyone pretty much expected this to happen. But that doesn’t make it any easier.” “Where will she go?” Kara asked. “I’m hoping she’ll move in with Kathy and...

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The Preacher ManChapter 50 Dawn of the Revolution

Time: July 4, 8244 11:48 AM Taking over the Code of Bel'dar proved to be delightfully easy. The monks of Babylon completed the upgrade of their operating system in mid February and we began our probing soon afterwards. We were ready to make our first backdoor changes by early March. The Australian women and my family have two objectives today with my meeting with the Babylonian monks. The first objective will be executed at noon. If successful, we are expecting a great deal of chaos at...

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My Berlin SummerChapter 11 The Revolution

This idyll of blissful servitude came to a violent end early one cool morning in January. That night, I had been fortunate enough to be the slave girl selected by the master to serve his pleasure. As usual, he had put me to a variety of the specialized uses to which a slave such as I must be accustomed, finally cuffing my wrists to my ankles and taking me from behind, making me scream repeatedly in submission and ecstasy. Then he unbound my wrists and ankles, chained me to the foot of his...

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Shifty Fades of BeigeChapter 3 The Sound Revolution

Alexandra Rasputin, teeth digging into a ball gag and breathing through her nose, is hanging from the ceiling of the Rumpo Room. She is wearing a white lace bra and panties, hold up white stocking and killer heels. Her hands are bound, not too tightly, behind her back, and she is suspended from the ceiling by a rope, weighted to cause mild discomfort in her arms. A spreader bar is attached to her ankles, her idea. She enjoys the strappado and finds it stylistically pleasing, the sense of...

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Summer CampEpisode 23 Revolution

That afternoon was a real downer; nobody really felt like doing anything. Pete and Lisa had gone to Jennifer's office to report in and to give a quick summary of how the outing had gone and what they had done. The girls, taking advantage of that fact, had dropped by the guys' cabin to discuss Susan's protest gesture in greater detail. The bulletin board indicated that cabins 6 and 7 were scheduled for a mixed swim the following morning, so it was agreed that everybody would arrive at the...

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Seeding Hope Among the AshesChapter 13 Casting Seeds on Untilled Soil

"OK, folks, listen up. We've had a couple unfortunate incidents where my girls have disappeared without a trace. We've completely lost touch with both Monique in Charlotte and Debbie in Raleigh, both in North Carolina. Let me remind you, if our people are injured, it means entire regions of the country won't get treated. Thousands who we could save will die needlessly. We realize how dangerous things are now. We've also lost touch with our contacts in Hilton Head, South Carolina, Palm...

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seeded by 2 blokes

After sinking a few pints, meeting two, horny dads could've been the best pleasure that ever happened to me. They saw potential in my smooth, virgin ass. Said "it deserves to be filled and enjoyed by the dominant males out there. I felt so unsure as I'd never thought of fucking a guy before. But just thinking about it made my heart beat harder. Should I allow these guys to take advantage? Thinking about it more, it started to make my cock grow. I couldn't deny myself the excitement. Having got...

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Seed Sower

Seed Sower Synopsis: When a man is asked to help overcome another couple's infertility, he balks. The other woman, however, is quite determined to get his help - by any means necessary. [email protected] ********************************************************************** Seed Sower Sometimes, when we have deep secrets, we have to tell others, or we go mad. At least that's what I learned long ago in college psychology. Hiding secrets goes against our...

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SEED OF MY FATHER IN LAW

It was when mother became ill and had to go into hospital that Emma determined to take matters further. Paul had been so unreasonable when she had invited Jack to stay with them for a while to be nearer the hospital, telling her how it would upset his routine when he was at such an important point in this particular sale. Emma felt so angry with him, for being so selfish, and she knew she would make him pay for his boorish behaviour. As it happened, Jack arrived on the day before Paul was due...

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Seed Of Acceptance

The march is in full swing with Charles Parker in the middle, surrounded by a crowd of overjoyed people. Some just walking, some dancing to the jolly music that comes blasting from several mobile boom-boxes, some chanting along. While it's not his type of music, he sees how the pulsating beats and the merry tunes create an atmosphere of overall joy free of all trouble and care; an atmosphere of liberation and freedom.He keeps looking at the rainbow flags as a big grin creeps over his face and...

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Seed Broadcaster

[For an xhamster member (coochiehunter) who has broadcast his seed far and wide! This one's for you!]As I sat talking with Melody, and her husband Richard, I smiled inwardly.Richard leaned over the edge of the table (the three of us had met up at a local coffee shop) and said: "Have you done this sort of thing before? I mean---have you gotten other women pregnant? Other married women?"I felt my pulse surge a little as he asked this, and my cock stirred behind my zipper as well. "Yeah," I said,...

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