The CureChapter 48
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Walking into the lobby after leaving the plane, John looked for the familiar face of his new "Aunt Betty". Getting a little worried at not finding her face among the few people still waiting on loved ones to leave the plane, he noticed a woman waving in his direction. "Damn, I wish it were me that she was waving at," he thought, as he assessed her looks. She seemed to be about 30 years old, with long red hair surrounding a pretty face with beautiful green eyes. Her body looked like it came right off the pages of a playboy magazine, with the standard D-cup size tits that all playmates seemed to have. Wearing loose shorts and a blouse that tied at the midriff, it made a man wish that he could smother his face in her cleavage and die happy. By the time John could get his thoughts back together, the strange woman was standing in front of him.
"John, don't you recognize me? It's me, Betty," she exclaimed, crushing him to her incredible breast in a more than friendly hug.
With the smell of her perfume assaulting his nostrils, and her nipples poking into his chest, John was overwhelmed that this vision of erotica was the same woman who used to live next door. The only thing he could blurt out was, "Is that really you Mrs. Greer?" while at the same time trying to gently break loose from the hug that was causing his prick to stiffen in his pants.
"Yeah, Honey, its me. Isn't it wonderful what a beauty parlor can do," she laughed. Noticing the bulge in his pants, Betty broke the hug and grabbed on to one of his arms with both hands, leading him to the baggage claim area. "Well, at least making him horny won't be a problem," she thought, as the first part of her plan worked.
After claiming John's baggage, they loaded it into her convertible, and drove towards the mountains overlooking Waikiki. Reaching their destination, John was quickly taken on a tour of the home that Steve's company provided as part of his benefits. It was a beautiful home, but the part that impressed John the most, was the patio and swimming pool that was surrounded by a high privacy fence and a profusion of tropical plants and bushes. The pool was made out of lava rock with a artificial waterfall to make it seem natural.
"I bet you can't wait to use the swimming pool," Betty stated, after seeing the look on his face. "You did bring a bathing-suite with you, didn't you?"
"No! Mama thought that I should see what styles that people are wearing here, then decide what kind I wanted."
"Well, don't worry about it now. You look like your about the same size as Steve, and I'll let you use one of his." Betty said, thankful that she had told Helen not to pack a swimsuit for John. "Come on in the house, and I will get Steve's suit for you. We can swim a while before you unpack." Leading him to her bedroom, she quickly found the suit that she had set aside, and told him to go to his room and change and she would meet him at the pool in a few minutes.
Taking the little scrap of material she had handed him, John went to his room before looking it over. It didn't look like it would cover anything, and after trying it on, John was horrified to find that all it was, was a pouch to hold his dick and balls with strings attached. Looking in a mirror, he saw that there was a string around his waist and another that ran from the waist string and down the crack of his ass to attach to the pouch. Every time he moved, the pouch with his cock and balls swayed back and forth. Opening his suitcase, John found a pair of shorts to slip over the swimsuit, and was trying to thing what he was going to say to Betty about the suit.
Coming out the patio door, John was stunned at the sight of Betty in the bottom half of a bikini with less material than the swimsuit that he had on under his shorts. Her breast showed no tan lines with big hard nipples sticking straight out, and didn't seem to sag at all. Before he could re-act, Betty was kneeling in front of him, sliding his shorts off, ruining his efforts to hid the stuffed pouch of his swimsuit.
"You can't get a proper suntan with those shorts on. Now go lie down on that pad by the pool, and let me put some sunscreen on you. I don't want you to get a sunburn on your first day here."
Squirting some of the sun-heated oil on his back, Betty proceeded to cover his back and shoulders with slow sensuous strokes. After getting his lower back, she skipped his butt, and started with his feet, working upwards, as she spread the warm oil. Working his thighs, she knew that if he didn't already have a erection, she would soon give him one. Betty believed that the best way to get the boy over his shyness, was to just knock the barrier down and destroy it. Knowing that her body aroused him was the key to knocking it down, and then sex would destroy it. As her hands worked their way up his thighs and on to the cheeks of his ass, his involuntary moan gave away the fact that her hands working on his ass, had indeed gotten the results that she was after.
"Turn over Honey, I need to get some oil on the front of you also." As she said this, Betty was helping him to roll over before he had a chance to protest.
John, up to this time, was in a state of shock at all of the events that had transpired since he had walked out of the house. When he had first seen her bare tits, he had gotten an erection, and it had only became harder through each part of his ordeal. Her hands rubbing the inside of his thighs and ass had almost made him lose control of his raging penis. By the time that she had told him to roll over and then had helped him do so, all he could think to do was try to cover his huge cloth covered cock with his hands. John didn't know that it was a futile effort, for by this time the head of his prick and several inches of the shaft had worked their way out of the skimpy suit that he was wearing.
"Oh Baby, is it that big all because of me," Betty gasped, as her hand automatically reached for the dick that she had been hoping to see. Her reactions had been faster than John's, and her hand arrived at his cock first. Grabbing her prize with one hand and pulling the material of his swimsuit away with the other, John never had a chance to hide the object that was causing him so much embarrassment.
Exposing the full eight inches, Betty cooed over her prize in wonderment at its size. It looked to be just a little bit longer and fatter than her husband's prick, and Steve's prick was enough to fill her cunt quite well.
Wanting to make sure that the youth was kept off balance, she lowered her head over his cock, and engulf half of it in one fell swoop. With all of the pre-cum that had leaked out, the first four inches were slick and tasty, keeping Betty's tongue quite busy slurping on his cock like a melting ice-cream cone.
It took a few seconds for John to realize that his mother's best friend had her warm wet mouth around his cock, and was doing things with her tongue that about to pop the pressure that his balls had been under to hold back his baby-making seed. Before he could even warn Betty that he was about to pop his cork, the first hot stream of cum had already left his balls, and in less than a second had traveled the length of his prick, blasting into the welcoming mouth of a very cum-hungry woman. John could not believe the pleasure that he was feeling, as for the first time in his life, he was having an orgasm that was induced by someone other than himself. Shot after shot left the head of his prick, to be quickly swallowed by the mouth that had induced the climax, till finally his prick was suck of all he had to give, leaving John in a dazed state.
Wishing that he had lasted longer, Betty was not prepared to give up his prick, and as it softened in her mouth, she kept sucking, dragging the last dregs of his young tasty cum from his shrinking cock. Knowing that she had sucked a virgin, she was aware that he would have a quick trigger, but also knew that he would be able to get hard again very quick.
Lying there, trying to recover, John was not aware that his cock was already recovering, and was once again growing with the help of his "Aunt's" educated mouth. Before it had gotten completely hard, he felt Betty straddle his hips, and watched in fascination as she aimed his cock at her now naked cunt. The fact that her cunt was wet and completely devoid of hair, brought an unexpected thrill to the teenager, as he gazed at the swollen red lips as they spread apart to let his prick slide into the hot depths that they guarded. Her mouth had felt wonderful, but the feel of Betty's cunt sucking his cock into its depths, was better than anything he could have ever imagined. No hand or mouth could have squeezed his cock like this cunt could. Every square inch of his cock was feeling the pressure of her pussy squeezing against it, as he bottomed out. Balls deep in her pussy, his cock was putting pressure on her cervix, and feeling the wet heat of her cunt was like finding paradise. How could anything feel this good, but have preachers all over the world act like it was an evil thing?
They both froze in their position for a few moments, Betty reveling in the fact that her cunt was stuffed for the first time in a long time, with a young viral cock, and John aware of the fact that his prick was deep within a pussy for the first time in his life.
"Just lay there Baby, and let me do all the work. I'm going to make this the best experience of your life," Betty commanded, as she started to grind her hips back and forth and side to side, enjoying the movement this caused his prick to make within the depths of her cunt.
If it hadn't been for the fact that she had just drained his tool, John would have cum on the spot, but now he would be able to take some time to enjoy the feeling of her cunt as it slipped back and forth and side to side along the entire length of his cock. Nothing in his dreams or fantasies had been as good as this, and John knew that he was going to fuck every time he had the chance.
As she started to raising her ass up and slamming it back down on his prick, All thoughts about the future were driven from the mind of the lad. Her ass rising, until just the head of his cock was left in the hole, then slamming down, mashing the crown into her cervix, made his pleasure multiply dramatically, as the hot flesh of her pussy slid up and down his shaft.
Having done without sex since Steve had left, a week ago, Betty was in ecstasy, feeling the huge 8inch prick filling her needy cunt. Needing an orgasm bad, and knowing that her young charge still would not be able to last to long, Betty changed her plans and started plunging her cunt down on his prick hard and fast, while using one hand to rub her clit furiously.
"God, I love your prick. That feels so good. I'm going to juice all over your big fat cock lover. Is that what you want Baby? Do you want me cum all over you beautiful prick?" she said, enticingly, knowing that most men get off on dirty talking while fucking. Fucking wildly, she watched for signs that John was ready to spew his cum into her hot pussy, wanting to wait for just the right moment before reaching her own climax. With his crown slamming into her cervix with every stroke, she knew that he wouldn't last long and she was ready when she felt his body tighten up.
John's prick started throbbing as his balls tightened up, ready to spew their load deep in Betty's cunt. As soon as she felt this, Betty used her free hand to grab her left nipple and squeeze it hard, while at the same time she started slapping her clit, using the pain to insure a big orgasm.
"Cum in me Baby. Shoot your cum in my fucking pussy. Oh Fuck! I'm cumming. I'm cumming all over your beautiful cock." She screamed, as she felt his cock pump her full of his youthful seed.
John scream out as his own orgasm hit, filling his mother's best friend with cum, as her cunt clamped down hard on his cock over and over. Watching her during her orgasm, he couldn't believe how wild she looked, frozen rigid muscles tightened up, the only parts of her body moving, was her cunt and hips, as if her life depended on milking the last ounce of pleasure from his cock.
Finally exhausted, Betty's body slumped over her young lover's body, while her cunt continued to spasm, slowly working its way down from the high peak that her orgasm had taken her to. Lying under her, John was in awe of the woman that had taken his virginity, and somehow knowing that his days of being a shy young kid were over. After finding out what it felt like to fuck, it would be worth any amount of embarrassment to do it again. Betty's job of destroying that barrier had worked to perfection.
With John's now soft prick still in her cunt, Betty sat erect on his hips, and stated, "Honey, welcome to the world of fucking, and don't try to tell me that you didn't like it. Just think, you have a whole summer to enjoy what we just did and much, much more."
Hearing her words, it stuck John that not only had he fucked for the first time, but that he had did it with a married woman. "What if Steve finds out?" he asked, wanting to fuck her all summer, but not wanting to get caught.
"Hell, Baby, Steve already knows. I hate to take the trill of getting caught away from you, but he and I have already discussed the fact that I'm going to fuck you all summer. Now for the big surprise! Your mother and father also know about it, as a matter of fact, Helen wanted it to happen. You were so despondent at home, and she knew that I was horny as hell because Steve was gone so much, that she decided to kill two birds with one stone, by sending poor innocent you to horny old me. Now, before you say anything, I want you to go get a shower and think about what I have told you. When you finish, I will be in the kitchen fixing us some sandwiches. I will answer any questions you may have after we eat."
John's prick slid out of her cunt as she rolled off of his body, allowing him to get up. As she watched his tight butt walking away, she hurriedly got up herself to get a quick shower, knowing that it would take him a little while to digest all the information that she had given him. Getting into the outside shower by the pool, Betty quickly rinsed her body off, but almost lost her control when she cleaned her pussy out, thinking of his big hard cock as it had plunged into her cunt. Forcing herself to stop, she finished her cleanup and without drying off, put a robe on before going to the kitchen.
Walking into the kitchen a few minutes later, John saw Betty standing at the counter, as she finished loading a platter with sandwiches. The bottoms of her ass cheeks were exposed under the edge of the short robe, causing his prick to swell under the shorts, that he had just put on. Finished preparing the meal, Betty turned, showing John that the robe was wide open, letting his eyes feast on her firm tits and bald cunt for a moment.
"Am I going to have to cover myself up so you can eat, or would you rather eat and look at the same time?" Betty teased, as she sat at the table. "Honey, the first thing you need to get used too, is that clothing is optional while at home, and I for one, would rather not wear any most of the time. I hope you will feel the same way, because I like looking at your firm butt and beautiful cock, but it is up to you what you wear or don't wear. Now eat your food and we will talk in a few minutes.
They were soon in the living room, after John had forced himself to eat, his cock throbbing in his shorts the whole time. "You may as well lose the shorts Honey. It would be a lot more comfortable without them." Betty stated, looking at the obvious erection in her new lover's shorts.
Having never met anyone that was so forward and out-spoken, John decided that when in Rome, do as the Romans do. While removing his shorts, he said what was on his mind. "Betty, I have so many questions, but I think it would be better if you told me the whole story. Right now, I'm a bit confused, and don't know which questions to ask first."
Thinking it over for a moment, Betty sat down and started the long and hard explanation of what had been going on. "To tell the full story of what is going on, I would have to go back a long way. When your parents moved into the neighborhood about five years ago, the first friends they made were Steve and I. Within a year, by mutual agreement, we decided to spice up our sex lives with a little mate swapping. Enjoying that, it wasn't long before we found out about a local sex club, and we all joined it. Don't get me wrong though Honey, your mother knew that we would be having this talk sooner or later, and gave me permission to let the cat out of the bag, so to speak. Not only have I fucked your father, but your mother and I are also lovers, and we all know it. Hell, your father and my husband love to watch Helen and I eat each other's pussies. Well that takes it up to the phone call that your mother and I had before you came over here. Are you ready for the rest of it now?"
John was stunned. Just the thought of his mother and father still having sex was new, but the fact that they belonged to a sex club and his mother likes sex with women as well a other men, was almost beyond belief. Did that make his mother and Betty whores like his sister, or was his thinking all fucked up for thinking they were whores. He had to confess to Betty what he was thinking.
"Betty, I hope you won't get mad, but I need to know something. First I need to tell you that I caught my sister, Mary, sucking three guys cocks in the woods behind the school a couple of months ago, and later that day when she wanted to know why I ignored her, I called her a whore. Was I wrong in my thinking, or does what you all are doing make you whores?"
"Honey, first off, I'm not mad. I think that that would be a natural reaction to what I've told you. Actually it would have to depend on your definition of whore. A whore to me is a woman who will fuck just about anyone, and doesn't care who knows it. Your mother and I are discrete about who we fuck and so is the club we belong to. In this day and age, we have to be very careful who we let into the club because of AIDs and other diseases. As for your sister, I'm sure that she was trying to be discrete, but you just happened to catch her having some fun. As far as I am concerned, we all three are just women who like and enjoy sex, but don't want to get a bad reputation. I will be very disappointed if you still think of us as whores, and I believe that you owe your sister an apology."
After thinking about her remarks, John decided that he liked her definition of whore a lot better, and figured out that he was the one who had invaded his sister's privacy. He had never heard anyone say anything about his sister messing around in school, so she must have been discrete also.
"Your right Betty, and I will call Mary later today and apologize to her for hurting her feelings that way." John stated, feeling guilty about the way he had treated his sister.
Listening with pride, to what he had told her, Betty continued with what she had to say. "John, I'm glad you see things in a new light, and an apology to your sister is in order. Now let me finish the rest of the story of how you ended up here. When I called your mother and complained how horny I was getting, I told her that I couldn't fuck around here because of the strong influence of the church. I was lucky that she remembered that I had once told her that I would love to fuck you when you got old enough, and since she knew that your hormones were probably driving you crazy, but you were to shy to do anything about it, she came up with the idea of sending you to me. Isn't she a genius? As my "nephew," no one would suspect a thing, and we can fuck all summer."
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Four men sat in the relative tranquillity of a pavilion in the open air grounds of a beautifully maintained garden of their leader’s compound on the shore of a vast lake in the Realm of the Theocracy of Shunik. “The Kilios Cabal has been asked once again to assassinate the head of the Vreekoosian Empire,” the nominal head of the group announced. “He expects us to sacrifice another of the Cabal in the vain hope that somehow we can circumvent Imperial security?” a man identified only by a...
Guaranteed Cure The ad said "Guaranteed cure for homosexuality" And I really needed a cure ... I had been a good kid, raised in a Christian home, but somehow, I had found myself looking at other guys, and more than anything else, I wanted to be ... normal. By the time I was twenty I had tried everything I could think of, and nothing had worked. I was right at the point my desperation consumed my every waking moment. So I went to the address mentioned. And hoped. I was...
“Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it!” Uhura says to the transporter ensign Mr Adventure in Star Trek III “The Search for Spock” I wondered how I’d be changed. Relievedly, my body wasn’t modified with a vagina and I’m still a dedicated heterosexual and pussy fanatic! Appears my body has completed the journey of at least the obvious changes, begun with my cure of ALS, a little over three years ago. Changes have occurred in random sporadic episodes over nearly three years....
I awoke tied to a chair and feeling like shit. Whatever had been used upon me had left me with a mouth that felt as if it had been used as a toilet brush holder, along with a splitting headache and pins and needles all over my body. “He’s awake,” came a distorted voice. “Good, it’s time for some answers,” came another. “What do you want to know?” I croaked out. A vicious blow to the side of my head twisted me on the chair and caused the ties they used to dig in and cut open my skin. “We...
The Misty Cloud had come to a halt in XD space as Janta and Mutra examined the readings they were getting of a huge mass that was scanning the various wavelengths that could lead to detection in both normal and XD space. “Anything ... other than being bigger than a big thing proving its bigness?” Janta finally asked in a hushed voice. “Well, other than being bigger than all the orbital Vreekoos defence stations combined, no. Passive scans are not showing anything other than the active scans...
Tanell led us through a series of passageways until we reached a room where a pale looking young woman waited, seated at a table. “This is the Cure?” she asked. “Yes, Renna. Please treat him with respect. Remember, he is your only hope,” Tanell replied. “I will, father. He is not unpleasant to look at. Who is the woman though?” “My name is Janilla. I’m an Imperial bodyguard,” Janilla replied. “Cures are an irreplaceable Imperial resource. These days they do not travel unguarded when out...
This is adult fiction of erotic nature. If you are too young or just unlucky to live in an area where this is not permitted, then you should get off now. The copyright to this story belongs to Spiller. Please remember that authors' only rewards are your comments, positive or negative. So please take a minute of your time to mail to: [email protected] Chapter 1 Often through our twenty years of marriage I have bitterly regretted that I ever fell in love with my wife - and that my...
The days that followed for the Empire and its forces were tense. A series of clashes between their allies and enemies on the far borders kept Fleet Command, along with its adjunct FleetInt, busy. The dead area on the border of Gershonian space was now sealed and a series of scouts sent in to keep an eye on the spheres; though currently only the original remained, which appeared to be turning the system into an armed fortress, in so far as you could turn such a vast area into any sort of...
“Welcome back, my love,” Kirim greeted me with a smile as I picked up and swung the joyfully ‘Daddy’ shouting Kiria. “Good to be back where I belong,” I replied before kissing her. “Mummy missed you, Daddy. She cried some nights,” Kiria informed me. “I missed you both too,” I answered as I cuddled them both in. “I got so frightened when I heard about the battle,” Kirim confessed. “They never really got near the bulk of the Imperial Fleets. The Gershonians were the ones to mix it up with...
Cass, Kirim, Hiqua and I returned home as the real negotiations commenced. There was simply no need for us to be there. The four of us, however, were summoned to see Amantil and give her our personal impressions of what was going on. “So, Grigo is not the legitimate heir to the Mirza faction?” Amantil asked mildly. “No, as it appears you suspected,” Cass replied. “True, though it matters not. He will provide the heirs to the Empire and the Emirate will stabilise for the first time in seven...
Anne's Cure For Bad Boys Prelude Nathan forced Candy's legs open and pushed himself in. A satisfied smiled spread across his face as he heard her gasp with the pleasure and pain of receiving his engorged member. He always got harder whenever he was pushing her to the limit. "Oh, God!" Candy shrieked as she tried to get a deep breath. "God, Nathan, easy, easy! Ohhh, what's the rush, tiger? My parents aren't coming home for hours and at this rate, you'll be finished...
SURE CURE FOR DEPRESSIONby Rumple Foreskin“Depressed? Damn straight I’m depressed. Waking up to find your so-called, man, the same guy you’d been screwing all evening, getting butt fucked by some dude can do a real number on a girl’s self-esteem.” Sue Cangilosi finished her tirade, drained another, Harvey Wallbanger, and then gave Cindy Davis a sad smile. “I’d have to be crazy to not be depressed.”“Agreed,” said Cindy, still stunned by the bizarre story. No guy ever turned from Sue to another...
Group SexThe Cure by SpectreOfHell Nina sat down on the sofa in her parent’s living room and crossed her legs. Across from her sat her father in his favorite tattered easy-chair. His eyes were riveted to her nylon-clad legs. Smiling, Nina hiked the hem of her short dress up an inch. Her father’s eyes met hers for an instant, and he smiled broadly before returning his gaze to her legs. She felt a shivery thrill run through her. She hiked the dress up another inch, exposing alabaster skin above the tops...
Contents: Nudity, situational weirdness, and drug use are depicted. Don't like? Don't read. [Begun 0046 04 December 2000,inspired by some particular images depicted in stories by another writer. This piece is not a part of the Fantasy Life continuity; it is a standalone that has no bearing on any of my other work. I have an idea, I'm going to run with it and see what happens. Maybe you'll like it. If you're under eighteen, you'll have to wait to find out. Note that this is not...
The Cureby SpectreOfHellNina sat down on the sofa in her parent's living room and crossed her legs. Across from her sat her father in his favorite tattered easy-chair. His eyes were riveted to her nylon-clad legs. Smiling, Nina hiked the hem of her short dress up an inch. Her father's eyes met hers for an instant, and he smiled broadly before returning his gaze to her legs. She felt a shivery thrill run through her. She hiked the dress up another inch, exposing alabaster skin above the...
Author’s Note: An early Halloween story, though Halloween doesn't play a huge role in it. I think this is the last one in this series. I'm thinking of writing a bodysuit story with a more serious theme next. No promises as to when as usual. Until then, ciao. The Cure by Hazel M Rob pushed his tremendous breasts together until they stood out proudly on the front of the clean white uniform blouse. He smoothed down the front of the tight, short, white skirt and stepped back....
“I’m afraid you have another thing coming if you think I have the power to just simply see the Empress, never mind have the desire to take someone clearly as dangerous as you are into her presence,” I replied calmly. “I have no desire to harm her or anyone ... unless of course they attack me,” she replied, equally calmly. “I do, however, have information she needs and that will deal with a threat that has been menacing her for most of her life.” “Tell me, I’ll tell her.” “Not good enough....
The shuttle from the Harrock deposited us on a private landing bay on the continent of Lassos, an independent continent of Vreekoos about the size of Africa and roughly the same shape though the pointy tip was up as I viewed things. It was the home of the elite of Vreekoos, the Nobles and Meritocrats as well as containing the Imperial residence. Only the elite of the elite, those above the upper level status, which did not include the corporate heads no matter how much they wished they were...
The ‘revenge’ fleet approached the world of Asha, a border world of the Diadem Republic. The on board ‘grapevine’ told us that we’d been scanned, though we clearly were not hiding ... well, most of the fleet, several scouts probably were hiding. On transition from XD space we were faced with what had to be the full Republic Defence Force who were rapidly manoeuvring to prevent us from closing with the inhabited world of the system. Cass, Hiqua and I, as representatives of the Security...
“David, could you please attend the Empress!” an AI requested, having woken both of us up with an alarm, though fortunately not Kiria, who was still sleeping quietly. “Of course,” I mumbled. “It is most urgent. Please, just dress. A lift awaits you.” I pulled on yesterday’s coverall and stumbled across the bedroom as a lift appeared and took me to somewhere new. “Thank you, Dave,” Herrick greeted me as I stepped out of the lift, still dead tired, but at least functional. “No problem,...
I am Adarsh, 23 years of age and am staying with my parents in Delhi. My father is a government employee aged 50 and my mother is a housewife aged 45. Mother, though is 45, still looks wonderful. No one can even guess that she has a 23-year-old son. She is small (5 feet tall) and has very cute features. She is very fair and always smiling. She is also talkative and friendly. My father on the other hand, does not even smile much and talks very little. To start with let me tell you that I have...
IncestI had been living at Auntie Margaret’s house for nearly a year before I really fell foul of her strict rules. Living in her impressive house had only been intended to be a short-term thing for me. I wanted to find my own flat in town but, due to the high rents and the fact that I got on so well with Melanie and her friends, I had stopped looking for my own place to live. My mother’s friend never mentioned me moving out either. She liked the idea of having people in her house, seeing as her...
SpankingTHE CURE Chapter 1: Sissy In The Lingerie Store I worked for a dress shop in a local mall and was moving up the ladder until one day I was offered a job at corporate headquarters as the fashion buyer for the company. I quickly accepted and moved to the city. I worked for months and through my efforts was soon doing quite well. I then got another promotion as head of the entire women's fashion division and even took charge of the home store! It was different working in the huge...
Gentle reader endure a poor bard with tales of life's ills. A moment of yours is all I ask a lending of your wills Man lives too short this world of woe The reaper becomes friend instead of foe The prologue matters not save as a start The world will gnaw and chafe a gentle heart The Cure By Juliette Lima The store was owned by Joanna, a mature beauty I had met at our health club. She had been easy to talk to, very attractive, and very fit. She had approached me while I was...
The following morning (by the planetary standards used by the medical centre I was working at) Vrion and I set off in a shuttle to the port, gazing, as we passed it, at the huge shape of a planetary terraformer being manoeuvred into place to set down where it could start work, as well as a whole host of what Vrion called detector or probe ships. “Going all out to detect Cillort?” I asked, kind of rhetorically. “Yes, I doubt he can regain any sort of power, but there are realms who would...
That evening Kirim and I boarded a lift and headed off to Amantil’s dining room, somewhere in one of the Imperial estates on Vreekoos. As ever we arrived first, though that was a security measure on the part of the guardian AIs to scan us and ensure we weren’t carrying weapons and could not surprise the Empress. It wasn’t personal; everyone was treated the same as Amantil bordered on paranoia with her personal security ... for damned good reasons. “Dave, Kirim, it’s good to see you,” Amantil...
Of course things did not go smoothly with the medical centre, at least initially. Cass, although estranged from her family, was still subject to the influences of the Imperial Health Bureaucracy and her vindictive cousin Ujuna. Hence, as soon as we took title to the medical centre from Municipal Services, we lost all our Healers ... for about one hundred rotations, which is all it took them to hand in their notice and sign back up with the centre. It was the same with their...
Voice of Truth Amarissa sat nervously alongside the delegation of diplomats representing the Hegemony of Tarsil as the Empress herself went over their credentials. “All is in order,” Amantil finally stated. “Now, would you care to tell me the real reason you’re here, as opposed to the flowery stuff about healing past disagreements?” “Terraformers and weapons mostly, also heavy fighters,” Amarissa replied, holding up a hand to forestall an objection by Ambassador Illk. “We normally lease...