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Green DoomChapter 20 The Trade

Orzad pulled his tired pony to a halt, muttering a curse under his breath as a whistling shriek echoed down the trail from somewhere up ahead. "Tiger lizard!" He cast a worried glance at his back trail, toward where the King's soldiers were probably still hunting his tracks. "On the prowl, too. Wonder what it's after?" Another whistling scream was answered by the bass honking of a gronch. Orzad guided his nervous pony to the crest of a nearby hill where he could look down on the...

Green Berets for the Sexual RevolutionChapter 6

I called the concierge, who asked about parking needs, found I was on foot, and suggested that the housekeeper, who would help pack, load up with boxes and then drive us to my apartment. "Before that, though, let me see if I can scare up a dresser for you, and get it moved into Carol's extra bedroom on a temporary basis. That will give you a place to unpack. We may have some furniture in storage, but, if not, I'll borrow it from one of our unoccupied guest apartments." "Great. I'm...

Green Berets for the Sexual RevolutionChapter 14

Marie rested. Other than some very slow, gentle, simultaneous masturbation with Carol in the same room, it had been Marie's first orgasm in years. Carol and I sensed a new strength from her, even as she slept. When she opened her eyes, her old intensity came back. Carol poured coffee, as I served bread, cheese, and fruit. "You realize that it is not only that I am hungry for food, but my libido is awake as well? Amazing! "Carol, dear, I do use a lightweight vibrator that straps onto my...

Green CloudsChapter 14

Josh left at a little after five. All three of us were exhausted. On his way out he said to Rob, "I told her she can't wear anything around the house but those shoes. I love the way they make her ass look. Do you have a problem with that?" I got the impression from the challenging look on Josh's face that it wouldn't matter if he did object. But one look in Rob's eyes and I knew they were in agreement. Rob smiled and said, "I think she looks just fine." Josh grinned that arrogant...

Green CloudsChapter 19

After rob left for work the next morning I took a shower and made myself pretty. I went to my closet and stared at my new wardrobe for a few minutes before deciding on a light, sexy, very short summer dress. It's a wraparound with a very deep décolletage, nearly all the way down to the rope belt. It probably should have worried me that there are no buttons holding it closed at the waist. The rope belt is the only thing preserving what little modesty I have left. I'm not worried, though. In...

Green CloudsChapter 20

The next morning I dressed in a short, sassy, backless little summer dress with a bib style top that left a whole lot of me exposed, especially around my breasts. I suspect the designer intended this dress to be worn over a blouse or some sort of flirty little top. Whether it was Josh or Porsche who selected my new wardrobe from Alice's they obviously didn't see the need. I wasn't supplied with one. I remembered to wear a pair of sexy panties to please Mr. Porter. As has become normal I...

Greenhouse Enticement

Lightning flashes and thunder strikes. We can feel the vibration through the building. The lights flicker. In shock Samantha comes over to me, placing her hands on my arms. What are you doing here? Samantha reached up and softly kissed my lips. Samantha said, I need you tonight. Moving her hand inside my jacket, she reach under my shirt. I could feel the heat coming off of her body. She kissed me again more intently. Her hand slides down into my pants, faintly touching the outline of my...

Greener Grass

Title: Greener grass Synopsis: A single young man who thinks he's living a dead-end life gets to experience just how different things can be one Friday night after he body swaps with a well off yet repressed college girl. Part one. I opened the door to my apartment, tutting a little at the worn scratches on the door handle but otherwise happy to continue humming a little out of tune as I stepped inside. The apartment wasn't big by any means, but it was in an old yet still nice...

Green Mask in A Spell Gone Right

A truck full of dynamite. Well it's not how you would do it but to each his own. You're actually quite annoyed with the stocking-wearing thugs pouring into the newly made hole in the side of the bank. A visiting diamond exhibit like this could usually be counted on to bring out the upper crust of thieves. Here you are in the pouring rain watching amateur hour in the street below, the sensors in your masks heads up start running the plates on the truck. "Come on guys, you used your own truck?"...

Green Chapter 1

She had been sitting at home all day on the warm, comfy couch, so far away from the cold and rain outside, just waiting for him to come home. She lay there, thinking about him coming home and fucking her, getting so wet for his huge cock. She slipped her hand down her skirt, and since she hadn't bothered putting on panties that morning, began to rub her clit and slide her fingers in and out of her pussy. All she could think about was being rammed from behind by his rock hard cock, again and...

Green University 8211 Day 1

All three friends go inside the administration building and on the right side, there is a reception desk with a girl on it. “What a start!” all three guys think as they move towards the desk. The girl is in a formal suit with a white shirt and a black coat. They could only see her upper body as she is behind the desk. She looks quite young but she definitely is older than all three; Samir, Aryan and Ankit. She has put on a light makeup with red lipstick. She looks quite beautiful with...

Green Acres 2 Why a Hen Doesn t Crow

Green Acres 2: Why a Hen Doesn't Crow Produced by Jay Sommers [1965-71] Parodied by Ron Dow75 The rooster looked at the alarm clock on the fence post. It turned this way, that way. It rang! It cock-a-doodle-didn't. At 5:30 AM, Oliver Wendell Douglas pulled off the covers, and put out his feet. The early spring air was cold. "Vrrr- Er,er!" he said, reaching for the bathrobe he kept at the end of the bed. His feet on the ground, the still sleepy-eyed, still fit...

Green Acres 10 Hammer and Tongs Trying to Make Alf Gorgeous

Green Acres 10: Hammer and Tongs, Trying to Make Alf Gorgeous By Ron Dow75 While Mrs. Douglas was back in her bedroom putting on the briefs Ralph had loaned her, Alf, in his little French outfit, was doing his sister's tie. "I thought girls were better at tying knots." "Not when you're at the wrong end of the noose," pinstriped Ralph said looking down at her brother's hands. "And if you were good at tying knots, you'd be married by now! (heh, hnh!)" Alf laughed at his own...

Green Acres 11 Alf the Glamorous Lady s Man

[Sid Melton, 'Alf Monroe', also had a regular role as 'Charley Halper' on "Make Room for Daddy" and "Make Room for Granddaddy". He also had the recurring role in "The Golden Girls" as 'Salvadore Petrillo', Sophia's departed husband, and Dorothy's pop. (He was also 'Ikky' Mud on "Captain Midnight".) He has made numerous guest appearances in classic movies and TV sitcoms (and playing a petty thug a lot of the time).] Green Acres 11: Alf, the Glamorous Lady's Man By Ron...

Green Acres

"Green Acres" Disgusted and tired after a long day of work Dale wiped the sweat from his brow then stripped off his well worn leather work gloves and tossed them on a nearby hay bale. "I've had enough, I'm not doing this shit anymore! Fuck this," he said angrily as the other four teenaged boys and farm owner Mr. Foster looked on. Dale then started walking towards the nearby dormitory bunkhouse. "You know the rules boy, if you don't work then don't bother coming in to supper...

Green Acres II

"Green Acres II" After his warning to Dale, Andy began shutting off the lights in the bunkhouse. He could hear the other boys settling in for the night as the bed frames and the springs in the bunks creaked until finally the room fell silent. Dale studied the pale blue moonlight as it filtered in through the windows, the fluttering leaves of the trees outside casting eerie shadows as they danced across the wooden floor and the far wall of the room. He wasn't sure if he believed...

Green Acres III

"Green Acres III" As soon as Dale agreed to Mrs. Foster's demands she quickly untied him from the bed then removed the nylon stockings from his head then removed the gag. After a quick trip back to the shower to get freshened up and to dampen his hair properly once again Dale was soon back in his feminine bedroom sitting on the little vanity chair as Mrs. Foster went to work once again. She worked expertly and quickly and wanted to get as much done as she could while Dale was still...

Green Acres IV

"Green Acres IV" It was still dark outside over an hour from the usual time he got up as Dale heard the deadbolt on his bedroom door click and he saw Mrs. Foster enter the room. She saw Dale awaken. "I know it's a bit early dear but there's so much to do. I'll help you dress this morning dear, after all this is a special day for you, it's your ?coming out' day isn't it!?" Mrs. Foster said as she moved around the room then went to the closet and began looking through the dresses...

Green Acres V

"Green Acres V" "I'm tired Mrs. Foster," Dale said as she unzipped his dress and watched him slip out of it with a swish as he got undressed for the evening. She seemed pleased that Dale had fallen into his routine and his role as Deborah as she noted the feminine movements and gestures as 'she' moved around the room. "You've done so well these past six weeks Deborah dear I've decided to let you sleep late in the morning. We'll get started after a late breakfast, okay dear?" she...

Green Acres VI

"Green Acres VI" "It hurts, owwww, owch!" Dale grimaced painfully as Mrs. Foster using the medical adhesive solvent carefully peeled away the last breast form from Dale's chest. "Those things hurt, they make me itch, I don't want to wear them anymore. And look, they're making my chest swell too!" Dale gasped as he looked as his chest noticing the budding breasts and the enlarging nipples and areolae never once realizing that Mrs. Foster had been putting hormones in his food and...

Green Acres VII

"Green Acres VII" The next day, mid-morning, Mrs. Foster knelt beside the wide sweep of a white satin wedding gown and lifted the hem of the gleaming satin skirt. She seemed mesmerized as she reached underneath and gathered the voluminous layers of petticoats and fluffed them out to their maximum fullness. The sounds of nylon, satin and crisp taffeta filled the perfumed room with rustling, whispering zips. "Nine petticoats in all, all so lovely, and so deliciously feminine!" She...

Green Acres VIII

"Green Acres VIII" A week later it was officially the end of summer vacation, the night before the county bus was to come and pick up the boys just like it did every fall. Mr. And Mrs. Foster sat at the kitchen table sipping coffee as the evening wound down. It was obvious a conversation was ongoing. "You've been giving him female what!?" Mr. Foster exclaimed with surprise as he looked to his wife. "Hormones, female hormones," she said quietly. "It's made Dale so much more...

Green Acres IX The Final Chapter

Note: The roar in the stadium can be heard! Nervous tension is in the air! So many cross-dressers are in the audience it looks like a prom-queen convention, an explosion of "poofy" over-the-top pastel nylon chiffon and satin gowns, evening gowns, wedding gowns, prom gowns, Victorian gowns--stiletto heels, makeup, hairdos and costume jewelry not to mention the hoop skirts parasols and satin folding fans!---the sheer volume of material and the resultant rustling and swishing is nearly...

Green Tea

Mitch keeps glancing at me. I wonder if he knows. I don't see how he could but he certainly seems like he's suspicious. At the head of the table, Bob drones on. These meetings are interminable. Bob's ideas are stale, his organizational skills - zilch. I estimate the company loses a hundred grand every time we meet. Bob's neck has to be on the chopping block. If not, it's time for me to look for another job. I don't want to work for a company stupid enough to keep Bob on as a division manager.I...

Green River Ferry

The Green river was three leagues wide as it emptied into the sea. It was too deep to build a bridge across. Boats of all sizes and shapes moved from the north side to the south. On the north was Algany and on the south was the city of Trillham. Both were large cities in the kingdom of Shi. My father had been a river mage and my mother a water witch. That made the water magic strong in me. I had two friends that were a little older, George and Charles both had magic but not as strong a gift as...

Green Order

With the new Carbon Balance laws, it was very hard to stay in the Green. Once the World Court declared Mother Gaia’s Superseding Person-hood, over-riding Corporate and Individual Person-hood, the Carbon Balance laws followed logically. First to get sent to the Reduction Camps (to reduce their carbon footprint) were the chronic medical cases, Dialysis, both the abdominal flush and the blood filtering kinds use a lot of plastic and create loads of medical waste. Individuals don’t compare when...

Green Eyed Monster The Boyfriend Trap

Prelude "If you wanted to fuck her in the first place, why the hell did you hook up with me?" Robin Bell yelled at Sam Rogers, her boyfriend, as she began packing her belongings into her suitcase. She had just returned to their apartment to find him in bed with Brandy, the apartment complex's resident slut and her next-door neighbor. "It just happened, Robin!" Sam tried to explain. "What do you mean 'IT JUST HAPPENED?'" she asked him. "Tell me how you 'JUST HAPPENED' to end...

Green DoomChapter 2 Caravan Guard

Shantar let his pony pick its own path through the gathering darkness. It had been a long day, and only the memory of his anger was left to keep him from nodding off in the saddle. A few of the brightest stars glimmered feebly through a tattered veil of high clouds, and none of the moons would be up until later in the night. At last, he caught a faint odor of wood smoke. His pony pricked up its ears and walked a little faster, eager to join the pony herd it could smell and hear somewhere...

Green DoomChapter 5 Low Lands

The heat grew more oppressive as the caravan rumbled on southward. Shantar often longed for the cool hills, where a man needed a blanket at night even during the hottest part of the year. Princess Ashaia continued to sleep in the wagon at night, helping Gortai with the gronches during the day. The stain on her hands and face was gradually replaced with honest suntan. "You don't need any more of my dye," Shantar observed one evening, looking her over critically. "You'll be a long time...

Green DoomChapter 6 Thief of Talai

The five riders moved on, and moments later there were only four. Bunched together so that a watcher might have trouble counting them, they kept on for a short distance. Shantar pointed out a spot where spreading trees shaded a grassy knoll, and they stopped where countless others had stopped before them, stretching and bending to loosen muscles pulled tight by long hours in the saddle. Ashaia quickly built a small fire, and Gortai hung a brass pot of water over it to make some of the sweet...

Green DoomChapter 11 Captured

Their first impression as they rode into StarVillage was of crowded, bustling activity. Tents were pitched in open spaces between sod and timber huts. Women and children were everywhere underfoot. Groups of armed men rode by on urgent errands, giving the village the feeling of an armed camp. "All right, off your ponies," their guard ordered. "You can walk the rest of the way. Your animals and weapons will be waiting for you. If you still need them, that is." The press of humanity grew...

Green DoomChapter 13 Escape

The racing blood surged and pounded in his veins. For a moment, he was dizzy with the sheer joy of living. His chest arched with the deep draught of air he sucked in, savoring anew its freshness. His body seemed charged with pent up energies. His muscles were honed fine by months of hunger and unremitting toil, and the eyes that looked up at him held a blend of pity and admiration. "Why... why, it's Mei Mei!" His voice was a hoarse half whisper, rusty from months of disuse. "Nurm's...

Green Berets for the Sexual RevolutionChapter 3

Carol's thoughts Warm. Nice. Hazy. Am I dreaming? Am I thinking? Purr. Cat next to head, at edge of bed. Sleepy... Warm. Fidgeting. Not quite awake, but not dreaming. High school. Not easy. Eyes closed, smiling softly at a memory of cheerleader glory. Chuckle. I look so much better now. Smile back to sleep. Eyes snap open. Stomach dropping flash of fear in high school. Inner voice telling me I was a coward. A little more awake. Was it cowardice, or a lack of imagination on how to get out...

Green Berets for the Sexual RevolutionChapter 5

Tana moved back and forth, from her desk and computer workstation, to and from file cabinets. She waved a plastic envelope at me, indicating my stuff was going into it. She dropped in a couple of sets of keys, and then took out a security card, noted the number, and started registering it in various databases. From one reinforced file cabinet, with a combination lock, she took out some sort of colored card, and entered something about that. "Curt, before I can activate these security...

Green Berets for the Sexual RevolutionChapter 9

It was close to showtime. I settled into a front-row booth, which I was told was more comfortable and roomier than the others. Wanda, one of the waitresses and assistant managers, showed up with my special drink: a pitcher of seltzer without ice. "I'm slightly confused. I thought you were named Louise." "That's Aimee's thing. She sometimes refers to Jeannette and me as Thelma and Louise. Other than Jeannette being stronger than Thelma, I can't say the analogy is utterly wrong. She and...

Green Berets for the Sexual RevolutionChapter 16

Carol and Marie looked at one another, and nodded. "Art, Iris, Shelly, just leave room for second and additional courses when Cathy and Edie get here. Now, in our culture, it's perfectly fine to take either coffee or fuck breaks." I added, "We also have a big hot tub -- and, believe it or not, like your Dorian, cats that jump into it. With the energies that I see flowing, maybe the three of you need to discharge the static, as it were, before anything else. Once you are more relaxed, I...

Green CloudsChapter 5

As soon as he pulled out of the parking space and we were traveling slowly down the street hemmed in by city traffic his hand came to rest on my upper thigh only an inch below my steaming pussy. I waited anxiously for his fingers to inch closer, certain that as soon as he touches my pussy I'll have an orgasm. But the cruel bastard must have sensed how close I am to another orgasm. His fingertips lightly caress the flesh of my inner thigh but they never close the distance to my very needy...

Green CloudsChapter 7

Josh surprised me again. He pulled up and parked in front of what appeared to be nothing more than a very large biker bar! I looked at him, expecting him to tell me to wait in the car or maybe even explain why we're here. Because of stories I've heard about biker bars and the potential for violence in them a place like this makes me more nervous than the sleazy adult toy store we just left. But Josh opened his door and impatiently asked, "You waiting for an engraved invitation?" I got...

Green CloudsChapter 10

We finally left the club. According to the clock in his car it's only a little after nine o'clock. I'm surprised. It's been a very eventful day. It seems much later. It wasn't until he turned in the opposite direction of home that I remembered Josh saying I'm going to have to do something for him in exchange for bringing me here tonight. I'm curious but I didn't ask where we're going. He probably wouldn't tell me and sometimes the mystery is more exciting than the reality. It...

Green CloudsChapter 21

Everyone was hard at work when we reached shipping. They're loading up large trucks backed up to all four loading bays. The drivers, two for each of the three eighteen wheelers and one for the slightly smaller fourth truck, are standing out of the way, talking and watching everyone work. They're probably the only men in the shipping department who don't know why Kathy and I are there but just like everyone else they turned to look at us when they heard the tapping of our heels echoing as...

Fishing for Skinsuits

(Author's note: This is actually my fourth story, but im unhappy about the other two and im considering scrapping them, or just uploading them in their unifinished states. It depends. Also, credit to The-Trash-Bin for editing and Lheriss for inspiration and being a good buddy For teh record, this story also has the same characters as in Convention Preparations. As always, im open to suggestions and ideas, just leave a comment behind). Chad Thundercook was the biggest man of...

GreeniesChapter 2B

"Here they come," Lon said, looking at the cloud of dust that was approaching from the eastern horizon. A complete armored battalion was impossible to move from one place to another undetected. It was not the sort of thing that just slipped by while you weren't looking. "Fuckin aye," said Jackson, who was all the way over on the next hill, maybe a half kilometer away, but who was connected via the UHF radio link. "Right down the old poop shoot." Lon and those with him were...

GreeniesChapter 4A

The WSS Mermaid, an Owl-Class, stealth attack ship, cruised silently and unseen in an elongated polar orbit around Ganymede. Her twin fusion engines were both at idle, allowing the ship to drift along without emitting any heat. Her extensive array of passive sensors kept watch on the space around them for any sign of intruders, particularly EastHem stealth attack ships trying to gather intelligence. Mermaid was ninety meters in length with a beam of ten meters. She crewed sixty. Though she...

GreeniesChapter 4B

Laura gave a scathing statement to the MarsGroup channels less than an hour later. She called for an immediate independent investigation into the events on Triad and the arrest and trial of the FLEB agents that had fired on the protestors. "Those people are common murderers," she said, her words being transmitted all over the planet. "They fired without provocation on an unarmed, peaceful protest against their fascist tactics. They belong in prison for what they did and if there is any...

GreeniesChapter 4C

Hathaway's prediction of two days turned out to be an accurate one. The Denver federal grand jury, which consisted of seven women and five men, were horrified at the crimes that Laura Whiting, current governor of Mars, was accused of participating in. The evidence that they were presented, coupled with the extensive media coverage of the events that all had been following of late, prompted them to issue a six-page indictment against her on six distinct federal charges, all of which carried...

GreeniesChapter 6A

There were no Internet terminals set up in the abandoned hanger the special forces soldiers were being housed in at the Triad MPG base and, though every last one of them had a PC that was capable of monitoring Internet channels, the signals had all been damped for security reasons. So it came to pass that the 640 men who were slated to strike the first real blow to the Earthlings were the least informed about events on the planet. They had been fed well during their stay there. Dinner the...

GreeniesChapter 7A

At 1800 hours, New Pittsburgh time, people all over the planet found an Internet screen and tuned it to the proper channel. Some were gathered around a single screen in the living room of a public housing apartment. Some sat in luxury apartments on the edges of the cities. Many were freshly deployed MPG troops on occupation duties. If they were near a screen they watched it, if they weren't near a screen, they watched their PCs instead. When the speech began there was no fanfare beforehand,...

GreeniesChapter 8A

Laura went directly from the media room of the capital building to the briefing room. It was but step two in a horribly busy morning for her. As she entered through the security-controlled door that was guarded by two of her MPG security force, the assembled briefers in the room stood from their chairs around the large table and applauded her. She actually flushed with embarrassment. "Please," she said, smiling, holding up her hands. "Be seated." They applauded for a moment more and...

GreeniesChapter 8C

EastHem Capital Building, London May 28, 2146 The Martian Declaration of Independence was a short document, less than a page in length. It contained no flowery speech, no legalese terms, in fact very few adjectives of any kind. It was a simple statement proclaiming that the Planet of Mars had forcibly broken ties with WestHem and now considered itself a free and sovereign nation, with all of the rights and privileges that went along with such a thing. It asked that the two governments of...

GreeniesChapter 9A

Martian Planetary Guard Base, Eden June 6, 2146 It was the third day of the basic training program and Jeff Waters was once more seriously considering just giving up. It was 0700 hours, the sun barely up in the eastern sky, and instead of soundly sleeping in his bedroom at home, he was out here on this exercise yard, dressed in a pair of red shorts and a white MPG T-shirt, a twenty kilogram pack on his back and an unloaded M-24 rifle in his hands, running around a damn track. Sweat poured...

GreeniesChapter 9B

And while Jeff Waters was learning to get along with his new playmates and his best friend Matt Mendez was getting first degree burns on his neck from the stomach acid in his vomit, Lisa Wong was enduring a tribulation of her own. She, along with fifty-nine other members of the special forces training class, were eight kilometers outside the safety of the base, in the wastelands, all of them dressed in full biosuits, their M-24s slung over their shoulders, and all of them lugging large...

GreeniesChapter 10A

During this period of time, while a huge armada of ships and marines were heading towards their planet, intent upon taking it back from them, the Martians went through several varieties of turmoil as the fact that they had really broken ties with WestHem and made themselves independent gradually sank into the collective consciousness. That they had disconnected themselves from their economic system was a major worry. WestHem owned all of the banks, all of the financial institutions, and...

GreeniesChapter 10B

July 20, 2146 Deep space, near the sun Mermaid had finished her deceleration burn several days before and was now drifting along in a solar orbit, just over sixteen million kilometers away from the bright yellow orb that gave life to the solar system, well inside the orbit of Mercury. Her orbit was east to west, timed to correspond with an intercept course with the approaching armada when it came around from the other side. By this point, nearly four weeks after leaving Triad and...

GreeniesChapter 11A

MPG Base, Eden July 24, 2146 The office of Major Frank Jorgenson overlooked the flight line. Down below, on the floor, ground crews were busy doing pre-flight inspections on a group of Mosquitoes that would soon be launched on a training mission. Up above, Jorgenson himself, commander of the 27th Attack squadron, was sitting behind his small desk, his Internet terminal showing a screen saver of vaguely pornographic images. Standing before the desk, dressed in his uniform shorts and T-shirt,...

GreeniesChapter 15A

Martian wastelands — 148 kilometers west of Eden August 27, 2146, 0330 hours Eden/New Pittsburgh time Callahan looked at the bleak landscape around him, seeing everything in the eerie shades of green and gray produced by infrared enhancement. He saw hillsides and gullies between them. He saw swirling dust. He saw rocks and boulders and pebbles. But aside from the forty men of his platoon who were spread widely around him, he saw little else. "Nothing," he reported to Captain Ayers, who...

GreeniesChapter 16B

They worked they way down to the bottom of the hill and exited the access point on the back side of it. Two hundred meters east of the access was a landing zone where the wounded were being triaged and flown out. Two APCs from the support battalion were parked here, their doors open. Three medivac hovers were sitting on the ground around them, their engines at idle. Two of them had the rear ramps down, the other was sealed up. As they carried their injured companion in that direction the...

GreeniesChapter 17A

Martian Wastelands, 20 kilometers west of the Jutfield Gap 0338 hours "Concrete reinforced trench networks protected by triple layers of dense sandbags?" Callahan repeated slowly, his eyes looking at the solemn, digital image of Captain Ayers. "That's what we're being told," Ayers confirmed. "They're built with an egress corridor that connects the upper and lower sections and that can facilitate the movement of the units deployed in the network out the back of the trench with almost...

GreeniesChapter 17B

"Valentine, man the eighty!" Sanchez ordered. "Command reports the marines are reinforcing the units on this flanks. At least two platoons heading this way!" "What about the tanks?" Zen asked as another laser shot slammed into their barrier, burning through another section of their rapidly crumbling defensive emplacement with enough energy left over to peel a layer off the front of their turret. "Fuck the tanks!" Sanchez replied. "Our job is to protect the infantry, not ourselves....

GreeniesChapter 18B

Lisa was looking through her combat goggles, trying to find the next target for her AT laser when the mass movement of marines began. She was on her belly atop a shallow hill on the northern edge of the WestHem positions. The artillery had just pounded the area they were watching and then shifted fire to another position. Suddenly hundreds of marines broke from cover, crawling out from under rocks, from beneath wrecked APCs and tanks, from within hastily constructed foxholes, and began to...

GreeniesChapter 19A

Eden MPG base September 3, 2146 The smell in the outside deployment male locker room was horrid, perhaps the worst olfactory sensation Jeff had ever experienced. The thought that he was contributing to it did nothing to ease his disgust. It was the smell of over a thousand combat soldiers who had been outside for eight days, sweating inside of their biosuits, unable to shower or even evaporate the sweat properly. The moment they began to remove the biosuits in the confined space all those...

GreeniesChapter 19B

One of the cops stayed with Belinda while Jeff led the other into the kitchen and then to the bedroom closet. The cop grew angrier and angrier at each stack of contraband he counted and became particularly incensed by the presence of so much coffee. "I haven't even had a cup of the welfare coffee in six days and your bitch is sitting on two hundred keys of Costa Rican prime!" "She ain't my bitch anymore," Jeff told him. "You gonna arrest her, or what?" "Does a rump ranger like a...

GreeniesChapter 19C

The Troop Club did indeed have some beer and smokes for the combat troops, but not enough to satisfy the thirst and nicotine cravings of all who entered its doors. The contributions from Belinda and from the supplies of three other hoarder/profiteers who were busted that night throughout Eden added enough party supplies to guarantee everyone a good time. Jeff stayed until well after midnight. He drank two bottles of Fruity and six bottles of beer. He smoked four bonghits of potent Agricorp...

GreeniesChapter 20B

The forty-eight hour pass was now expired and the members of the 17th Armored Cavalry Regiment were back in their biosuits in the Jutfield Gap. They carried no arms or ammunition with them on this trip. Instead, they carried shovels, sledge hammers, chisels, jack hammers, bags of specially designed cement capable of being utilized in the atmosphere of the planet, and fresh ninety kilogram sandbags filled with fresh industrial shavings. Their task was to repair the defensive positions that had...

GreeniesChapter 21B

General Jackson was going over status reports on the troop movements when Major Sprinkle called. "It's on," he told him. "Recon birds are showing multiple landing ship separations." Jackson looked at the time display on his monitor. "They're earlier than I thought," he said. "Much earlier." "Yeah," said Sprinkle. "At least we can be pretty much assured that they weren't laying disinformation on us about the landing sites. Most of the troops are still in Libby and Proctor,...

GreeniesChapter 21C

They'd been watching for almost an hour now. APCs continued to shuttle tank crewmen from one landing ship to another and tanks continued to come down the ramp where they would drive to a staging position and await assignment to a prepared position on the perimeter. Meanwhile the bulldozers continued to work like mad, preparing those hull-down positions. "No way in hell anything is gonna get in that perimeter," Lisa observed. "We could throw every tank in Eden at them and they'd throw...

GreeniesChapter 22B

The artillery barrage had been going on for ten minutes now, the 150mm shells dropping atop their hill, exploding and shaking everything. It did not match the ferocity of the barrage they'd endured during the first phase but all knew there would be no let-up this time. "Tanks moving in!" said a voice over the net. "Battalion strength. Our tanks and the AT teams are engaging." Jeff was huddled against the back of the trench, his head down low, the SAW curled up against his chest. He...

GreeniesChapter 23A

Eden main line of defense September 14, 2146 0445 hours The 17th, 9th, and 14th ACRs, the battered veterans of two Jutfield Gap battles, made their way into the rear areas, passing through the main line of defense and assembling in staging areas west of the city but east of the artillery positions. Eden defense doctrine dictated that these three regiments were to be resupplied and refueled and then utilized as tactical reserve units for the 2nd Infantry Division where their rapid mobility...

GreeniesChapter 23B

Sierra Madres Mountain Range, 60 kilometers northwest of Eden 1220 hours Belinda Maxely could feel nervous sweat running down the back of her neck, pooling in the junction of her helmet and the top of her biosuit. Her hands gripped the T-bar of the tank tightly, her feet rested gingerly on the control pedals — one on the accelerator, one on the brake. They were climbing again, traversing a bumpy, rocky, uneven rise between two mountains at a slope of more than thirty-five degrees. The...

GreeniesChapter 24A

Eden Theater — behind the WestHem line, 16 kilometers east of the Jutfield Gap September 14, 2146, 1612 hours Five hundred and eleven Martian tanks had entered the valley from the Sierra Madres to the north or from the Overlook Mountains to the south to make the surprise attack on the WestHem artillery guns. The mission had cost them sixteen tanks in the brief, but violent exchange with the battalion of tanks guarding the guns. The rest, having completed their primary mission, were now...

GreeniesChapter 24B

MPG Headquarters, New Pittsburgh 1700 hours General Jackson was well beyond expressing outrage and condemnation at Laura Whiting when she came strolling into his office, once again completely alone, without benefit of a single one of her security detail. It had gotten to the point where she simply came and went as she pleased, walking on the meanest of the New Pittsburgh streets, riding unescorted on the MarsTrans, just like she was another middle-aged woman out to see the...

GreeniesChapter 25B

"Move, marines, move!" Callahan ordered less than a minute later. "They're pulling out of the position." His make-shift company — which was staffed with only ten people who had originally been assigned to him — moved back up against the wall of the pillbox and began to edge along it, turning the south corner and heading for the access point. "Hunter," he said, talking to his second-in-command, "keep close to that wall and keep low. The tanks and the APCs shouldn't be able to hit...

GreeniesChapter 27A

Aboard the MSS Ballbuster (formerly the WSS Mermaid) Mars orbit, 24 kilometers from Triad Naval Base September 18, 2146 "We're in the departure corridor, Brett," said Ensign Mandall, who was in charge of the helm. "All set to align for our de-orbit burn once get a heading." "I'm down with it," said the now official Commander Brett Ingram of the now official Martian Navy. The Owl-class stealth attack ship that had once been known as the WSS Mermaid had returned in triumph to Triad...

GreeniesChapter 27B

Eden General Hospital was a bit of a contrast to the celebrations in the street. It was packed to well beyond capacity, the overflow having spilled out into two adjoining office buildings. Harried doctors, nurses, and other technicians move frantically here and there. Every available floor space was filled with cots in which wounded MPG soldiers or wounded WestHem soldiers were being housed and cared for. Scores of uniformed MPG soldiers — undoubtedly on the same mission as Xenia, Belinda,...

GreeniesChapter 27D

MarsTrans Intercity Passenger Terminal January 3, 2147 1123 hours "Look at all these fucking people," said Lisa Wong as she stared at the crowd that had gathered to see Laura Whiting off. "This is a goddamn security nightmare." "I can't believe she actually announced on MarsGroup what time she was leaving," said Horishito, who was standing next to her, posing as her husband on this particular assignment. Both of them were wearing frumpy civilian clothes — Lisa a pair of loose...

Tight Foreskin

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I first had sex at the age of nineteen. and had a few girlfriends with who I had basic sex. There was no experimentation really, I was embarrassed about the whole business. The result of a catholic upbringing, no doubt. As far as wanking was concerned, as I had to share a bed with my brother, it was something I had to do very secretly and quietly. I leanned that the best way was to pull and roll the tip of the foreskin between my fingers, As I started to produce sperm, I could contain it within...

Evergreen Forest Ch 02

Snatch stared at his hand. He hadn’t meant to do that. He hadn’t meant to drop the scythe. He hadn’t meant to get so diverted. He hadn’t even meant to watch the mad, deranged, glorious, delectable nymph’s pleasuring. But her moans of lust had hypnotized him, just like her eyes had done. The eyes that were now staring right into his own. His right hand had done it. The hand that she had held and tainted with her juices. Surely. He hadn’t done it. The green-haired and green-eyed beauty...

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I decided to fore-go the perfunctory trip home for the holidays and spend it with my girlfriends. After a less than appetizing dinner, we threw on our best club gear and set out for a night on the town. The Blue Room, a trendy after hours hangout, pulsed with energy, and most importantly in my opinion, rock solid Servicemen. Trapped on our soil, those unfortunate foreign students of The International Air War College gathered together, as we had, to party their troubles away. We quickly formed...

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Words on Skin

Lizzie watched as her best friend Jessica brushed past her brother again on her way through their kitchen. The house was packed full of people and there was plenty to eat and drink in every room but Jess still managed to find a reason to swing through the kitchen every fifteen minutes to flirt with her brother."Heya stud," Jessica smiled, "it really is nice to see you back around these parts again. I kinda missed you." She winked, nodded at Lizzie and wandered off again with a few gratuitous...

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Lizzie watched as her best friend Jessica brushed past her brother again on her way through their kitchen. The house was packed full of people and there was plenty to eat and drink in every room but Jess still managed to find a reason to swing through the kitchen every fifteen minutes to flirt with her brother."Heya stud," Jessica smiled, "it really is nice to see you back around these parts again. I kinda missed you." She winked, nodded at Lizzie and wandered off again with a few gratuitous...

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Racing for the back wall of the dimmed structure, Jasmine held her grip upon the swinging burlap bundle. As she approached the cinderblock structure at the greenhouse's center, Jasmine slowed to a trot. The annoying sting had returned to her side and she was breathing heavily through her mouth in deep, ragged gasps. The clapping of her sandals on the walkway was of great concern to her. If the old geezer beat her to a door, then the sound of her loud footwear would broadcast her position to...

Greenhouse EffectChapter 5

As Jasmine felt along the doorframe for a light switch, a rusting movement resounded from the darkness behind her. Something groped along the back of her left calf and Jasmine cried out in alarm as she sprung away from it. Dodging quickly to the side, she slammed into a smooth immovable wall and leaned there, frightened and stunned. Then she threw her sandals into that direction of the darkness. Bright light flooded the room, and a squinting Jasmine saw that the room was much smaller than...

Greenhouse EffectChapter 6

"Thank you, asshole!" trilled Jasmine as she bolted for the door at the far end of the tiled walkway. She saw that one of the Shepherds was positioned three feet from the door. What's it going to do to me anyway? Jasmine reasoned. Will it spank at me with his stubby little legs? As she ran the few remaining steps, the fleeing female thrust her left hand into her purse for her Driver's License. Her fingers became entangle in the gooey burlap cloth and Jasmine skidded to a stop a foot from...

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"I'm not going to be walking around with a cupful of cum." I smiled calmly at my cousin. "But she said it had to be fresh..." My cousin Sue was the unfortunate victim of juvenile acne - really bad acne. Evidently a friend of hers had told her about a unique cure involving male ejaculate, which had led her to me. "I'm afraid the only way to get it is straight from the source, so to speak." Sue and I had grown up together and shared just about everything in our lives with each other -...

My Tight Foreskin

This story takes place in 1978. I was nineteen and still living at home with my parents in Swindon in the United Kingdom.I was sexually active and had lost my virginity when I was seventeen. I was still finding my way. My cock is six inches when erect and a girth of five inches, nothing too outstanding. I had a tight foreskin and it was not a major problem if it was well lubricated.At this time in my life I had a girlfriend called Sarah who loved oral sex. It was Saturday night and we had gone...

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