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Interstellar Defense LeagueChapter 8

Ben braced himself against the corridor wall as he stood up, the floor attempting to shake him back down to his knees. He helped his sister get up, just as another salvo exploded onto the base shielding, nearly throwing them back down. "I've got to get to the hangar, Emily!" Ben hollered over the sound of explosions towards his sister. "I know, but I'm coming with you; the regulations and commanders can go straight to Hell if they don't like it!" she gripped onto his arm as they were...

Interstellar Defense LeagueChapter 9

The shuttle latched onto one of the docking ports of the Enterprise directly, other shuttles attaching themselves to other docking ports or to the shipyard. Ben and Emily were lost in the confusion as they exited the craft, at least two hundred people filling a hangar meant for maybe fifty. The entirety of Dragon squadron followed them as well, nobody having any idea of where they were supposed to go. They all stumbled through the bay, tripping over people, and occasionally being shoved out...

Interstellar Defense LeagueChapter 10

Preliator's life and legacy had just begun anew. He awoke with a headache of an intensity matched only in pain by the experience of having Ghaleran Omni energy injected into him. He mentally corrected himself on that point however; he had never actually had the energy treatment. Nor had his true name ever been Benjamin Powell; it had always been Preliator Acer. Ben was just the name that his family had decided to call him in public, when they were around humans. Obviously the name Preliator...

Interstellar Defense LeagueChapter 13

"We've received approval from both the Liodammians and the U.N.," Auctorita reported, "and the Liodammians have confirmed that they are going to bring all of their ships." Preliator nodded. "Very good. Coordinate with their fleet; the second we are ready, I want to initiate the fold drive. I don't want them to have time to prepare for us. If we hit them hard enough, maybe we can get them to sign a treaty that will end this damned war." Auctorita looked up from her console. "Sir,...

Interstellar Defense LeagueChapter 14

Preliator was on the six guards before they had time to react. His hand flashed outwards, yanking a plasma rifle out of one of their arms. The massive gun looked like a child's toy compared to his enlarged body and hands, but it still worked just fine on the Ghalerans. He fired twice, two of the guards immediately crumpling to the floor. He pointed the gun at a third, their leader, but did not fire. "Drop your weapons," Preliator growled, "and the janitors in this place might not have to...

Interstellar Defense LeagueChapter 16

Preliator had a communications channel open to the Pride of the Alliance before anyone could blink twice. "This is Commodore Preliator Acer. Report your status!" He ordered. "Sir," Auctorita's voice said over the comm., "most of the fleet had already folded out of here when these guys showed up. It's just us and fourteen other Quevian cruisers. We are under attack by perhaps twelve Ghaleran vessels, but we have one problem; they seem to have singularity generators. One of our sister...

Painters delight Continued

For those who have read the previous tale this is an update. To recap, what started off as a desire for a mfm threesome with my wife turned a little when she unexpectedly did the very same with two younger co workers. It was such an amazing feeling for me that she enjoyed it so much that we conspired for her to continue with me getting my 'jollies' listening to the descriptions of her escapades. I enjoyed dressing her up for her dates, tight pvc dresses latex wear, heels and anything shiny and...

Painters delight

I have been talking to my wife about trying a threeway with another guy for a long time.She says no..i'm too old!. My response is always that she's a milf and no way is she too old.My persistence must have paid off because our sex life suddenly became infused with fantasies about her me and another guy. How and who with was always her big question. Someone we know,a stranger, craigslist, who? was always her comment. Someone from work I suggested .There must be a guy has the hots for you.You...

Interview at a Parisian Restaurant

This is a little something I did for promotional purposes. I’ve never heard back from the people I sent it to. So I’m assuming they’re not interested. So I’m putting it up here. Enjoy. As always, this piece is done in memory of Colleen Thomas, a good friend who I miss to this day. Don’t forget to vote and comment. I love hearing from my readers. The idea of an interview with Georges Belleveau and Diane Patterson was first broached to me in a chat on-line at a publisher’s website. We were...

International Espionage An insiders tale

I’ve been a member of the SIS (Secret Investigative Services or MI6 as its been called) for over 15 years and was recently promoted to second in charge, Deputy Director with special responsibility for international terrorism and security. The job comes with a lot of perks not the least of which a full time Gulfstream with crew. Since my advancement took on new energy 5 years ago I’ve had a personal protection team assigned to me, 4 agents two male and two female. They usually work 48...

International Relations

My oldest son, Alexei announced his intention to us over breakfast. He wanted to be an international exchange student. I took it in as I ate my fried eggs and toast. I, too, spent time as doing what he has mentioned.My name is Oleg Ursu. I was born and raised in the eastern European nation of Moldova. I live with my wife, Valentina, and three c***dren in the city of Comrat. I am a general practice physician. I swallowed a gulp of my tea as I recalled my youth. I speak Romanian, Russian, English...

International Women s Day

International Women's Day: It was International Women's day. I did not know this as I woke up to find my wife Christine standing over me. She had something like a pencil in her hands. I had just about realised this when she said: "Hold still Chrissie and don't blink!" Why was she calling me Chrissie? I should explain that I have always had a tendency to do what I was told. I also had been brought up to always tell the truth when I was spoken to even when telling the truth...

Interstate Bj

Rolling down I-20 out of Weatherford Texas, I was watching for a truck stop to take a bathroom break and get a cup of coffee. Then I remember from traveling this road before that the old time West-N-Go was up around exit 278 in Abilene. It wasn’t much of a truck stop but out in the middle of nowhere it would work. Swinging off the interstate and pulling up to the stop sign I could see the truck stop to my right. I waited for the one car coming and pulled around the corner and into the...

Interstate Meeting An early Xmas Present

I sent her a quick message, “meeting was changed, I can meet you on Monday”. I sat at work waiting for her reply thinking about the last time we were together. My only hope was that this time would be just as memorable as the last. I headed up the interstate with her on my mind or at least what was going to take place when we met again. As the miles passed and our last night together replayed in my mind, I began to formulate items to take off the sexual bucket list! Once the meeting was over, I...

Interstate Meeting

As I barreled down the interstate, I realized I was fast approaching a point of no return. On one hand I was entering into something I wasn’t sure I was ready for, but on the other hand, I was drawn towards something I had no control over. It started innocently enough, casual conversation on an adult site. We quickly learned that we were both in the same position. We both had a need, a want, a desire to feel something; anything other than the day-to-day feeling of being a friend, instead of...

Interstate Bj

Rolling down I-20 out of Weatherford Texas, I was watching for a truck stop to take a bathroom break and get a cup of coffee. Then I remember from traveling this road before that the old time West-N-Go was up around exit 278 in Abilene. It wasn't much of a truck stop but out in the middle of nowhere it would work. Swinging off the interstate and pulling up to the stop sign I could see the truck stop to my right. I waited for the one car coming and pulled around the corner and into the parking...

Interstate rest stop pt 1

Today was no different. I was headed out of town on vacation to see some friends. They live a few hours away and the drive there gets particularly boring. My mind started wandering and soon enough I was thinking about stories I’ve read, videos I’ve seen, and various fantasies I’d had recently. See, I had never really done anything sexual, with anyone. I hadn’t had to many girlfriends in my time and growing up the way I did guys were out of the question. But it hadn’t stopped me from...

Interview With A Domme

Interview.As Erica approached the destination for her appointment in the upscale middle class neighborhood, she had to admit to being a bit nervous and unsettled. Nervous because this was her big break, her first solo feature article. Over the past several years she had worked her way up from very local weekly papers, to being a cub reporter on the large daily newspaper, again assigned to the local news scene, to finally being promoted to a position as researcher and writer for the Life and...

Interviewed

Interviewed. Trish. Even though my breasts, and face was feeling a little tender after my first day back at work. I felt good about myself as I slowly changed out of my work uniform and into something more comfortable. After seven weeks of enforced idleness while I was recovering from my implants, and facial feminisation treatments, having to keep a smile on my face with the customers had at times felt something like a marathon, but I was glad to be back at work. Looking at my...

INTERVIEWED Part 1

I caught myself gawping at him, and snapped my mouth shut. Never in my twenty three years had I ever met a guy like him: he ticked all the right boxes, every damn one of them.The second that I walked into his office I had fallen under his spell; my heart had double-timed, my legs turned to jelly, and a hot flush had scorched my whole body.From the top of his neatly groomed head to the tips of his highly polished shoes he was immaculate, and in-between those two extremities it was clear that...

Interrogating You

You are a mess, a beautiful mess, but still a mess.Your arms and legs are tightly secured to floor and ceiling to form a human “X”. Your hair is damp and limp. A light sheen of sweat covers your nude body in the flickering candle light. I do love the ambience that candles give to an interrogation, don’t you?I must say, the glistening sweat on your tightly stretched limbs really brings out your muscle tone. Have you been working out? Difficult for you to answer with the ball gag in place, but it...

Interview With a Lesbian

Over the last four weeks my interviews, exploring people’s sexual nature, have been going well. Not only have friends and colleagues made suggestions by word of mouth, as you do, but I have also received many emails.Then there was the letter. I am not sure how they found out my address, but I arrived home to find a letter on my doormat. I normally just pick up the junk mail every evening and throw it in the recycling. On this occasion, the pink envelope stood out.I dropped my bag just behind...

Interview With A Nymphomaniac

Melissa had entered my flat in the most confident manner that I have ever witnessed. She handed me her thin coat as she strode confidently past me over to the black leather chair; the same chair that I so memorably labelled as Emma’s chair about two weeks ago. In a sense, it felt like I was treated like a butler.I hung her coat on one of the hooks and smiled at Melissa as I approached her. I sat opposite her and picked up my pad of questions. Melissa knew why she was here. She had answered an...

Interview

Interview4 December 2013I drove through the gate and pulled up alongside his car; my legs were like jelly, my throat was dry. He obviously saw me arrive a little early as I received a text almost immediately asking me to give him 10 minutes – he wasn’t quite ready. It did nothing to steady my nerves but did give me time to check my make-up was ok and change into my interview shoes. I kept looking through the window of the office and I could see him moving from room to room, but not enough to...

Interview with a She Male Escort

Interview with a She-Male Escort By mrraizer I've always wondered what talking to a real she-male would be like. I took it upon myself to find one and interview her. How did I pull off a feat? Because I'm mrraizer, and I can do things like that. After searching the net, reading various local newspapers such as: The Village Voice, Screw, etc, I found one willing to talk with me openly and frankly. From her ad in one of those papers she looked black or latino(a). It was hard...

Interview With a Piece of Shit

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Interns new job

It all started my sophomore year of college. I was 20 years old and like most students I loved to go out and party. It seemed that I went out almost every night but somehow still managed to keep my grades up. During the second semester I was running low on cash so I started to look for a job. I was talking to one of my professors and she said she could get me a job working on the web page. I decided to take the opportunity since my major did have me working on computers. I met...

Internal Affairs Ch 09

Roger had given it a lot of thought. All he had was Hillary’s vague confession to him. There was no real evidence against her. It was just the time line. I was the wake up call he needed to convince him it would take years to be safe, if he ever managed it at all. Having the cops that pissed off at you wasn’t like having your neighbor pissed. Cops could do all kinds of things to a guy. They weren’t likely to kill him, but they would likely have no problem killing his dog. He didn’t have a dog...

Interview with Tina

“I understand you are interested in the position I am offering. Are you available to meet with me over lunch?” read the text on my phone. The number belonged to Tina Yu, with whom I had enjoyed an intimate relationship for a couple years. I was not sure yet what little role-play she was cooking up, but I knew it would be a good one. “I am quite interested. Where would you like to meet?” I responded. “1800 West College Lane. Buzz unit 1103 when you arrive. I am quite eager to review your...

Interview With a HotWife

I've met this woman on internet we talked on fb and she told me that she have profile on xhamster. I wanted to know more about her and her lifestyle so i asked her for a interview. We live in same city so she came in my apartment. She is wearing short black dress pantyhose and boots. I don't really know how to do interview but i will try. Welcome Samantha(not her real name) thank you for coming you look wonderful can you tell me a little about yourself ?- Thanks, you are so sweet. I'm Samantha...

Interview with Tara Strong

When I was younger, one of my favourite shows growing up was Fairly OddParents. A few years later, I was in college and one day I was researching something which linked me to Tara Strong, the voice actress who had performed the voice of Timmy Turner, the main character of the show.I found out that she lived near to where I went to college, so I e-mailed her and asked her if she would like to do an interview with me as part of a project I was working on. She e-mailed me back and told me that she...

Interview with Tara Strong

When I was younger, one of my favourite shows growing up was Fairly OddParents. A few years later, I was in college and one day I was researching something which linked me to Tara Strong, the voice actress who had performed the voice of Timmy Turner, the main character of the show.I found out that she lived near to where I went to college, so I e-mailed her and asked her if she would like to do an interview with me as part of a project I was working on. She e-mailed me back and told me that she...

Interview in a tight market

I work in a pretty conservative place. The type where the men wear suits every day and the women primp and look fine. For years, we used to hire purely on how hot a woman was. It was never much more than normal piggish male humor and unsettled desires that were part of the interview process. It has been that way for years... then the market got tight. In a recent interview, this redhead name Maggie, had all the right assets. Back in the day, we would have hired her for her bright red hair...

Interview to

I had gone for interview at an Upcoming MNC in Mumbai. I am from Pune and had come to Mumbai just for the interview. I was staying with my cousin who is an AirHostess. The interview was the last round with the boss himself. So I had to go to his Office. I had waited in the loby for 2 hours as there was a General Board Meeting going on.I had to call up my cousin and tell her not to wait for me at dinner. My cousin is a party freek. When she is not working, she is either sleeping, shopping or...

Interview to

I had gone for interview at an Upcoming MNC in Mumbai. I am from Pune and had come to Mumbai just for the interview. I was staying with my cousin who is an AirHostess. The interview was the last round with the boss himself. So I had to go to his Office. I had waited in the loby for 2 hours as there was a General Board Meeting going on. I had to call up my cousin and tell her not to wait for me at dinner. My cousin is a party freek. When she is not working, she is either sleeping, shopping or...

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Interactive Doll

I was already hard; staring at a screen with the legend; "I'll be broadcasting very soon." That was not what though what had raised me, that was the nom de guerre in the banner at the top of the screen and the picture which had ensnared me here from the "Popular rooms" page. Which was of a face I readily admit I'd already lost my heart to completely. M'Lady and I had been chatting for a long while, sometimes of the mundane, sometimes witticism or irrelevance, we had though wandered on...

Interactive Story 1 Rainstorm R ecirc verie Pa

Rainshower Rêverie (Part 1)Kirsten looked up from the counter, as the tinkling bell of the door alerted her to the presence of a very wet, very cold woman entering through the door of the coffee shop. She was wearing a thin lilac dress and no rain jacket, which was hardly surprising, as many people were ducking in to seek refuge from the impromptu rainstorm and sudden wind, that had swept in without warning. The girl was completely soaked, and the thin material clung to the generous curves of...

Interactive

"It's time," said Rob. Christine obediently followed him up the ladder to the loft. She'd been anxiously waiting for him to finally declare it "time," but she didn't rush him. Partly because it wasn't her place to, and partly so she could savour the anticipation. It wasn't just that she might finally be permitted to have an orgasm. It was the thrill more than anything else. The adrenaline rush. For an hour each week, she was freed from her identity and reputation, freed from social...

Interracial Lovin Ebony

Interracial Lovin: Ebony Chandice couldn’t figure out what was wrong with herself. The start of the lawnmowers engine just seemed to send chills through her body, right to the special spot between her legs. No she didn’t have a lawnmower fetish, but she did seem to have a thing for the landscaper that was using it. She just couldn’t understand it, she had never been attracted to a white guy before this. Chandice looked over herself in the mirror and she fluffed out her raven colored...

Interracial Extravaganza

All stories in here should be about people of different races, anything else goes, you may have a single couples or contain multiple partners as long as one is of a different race to the rest. Human, Monster or Furries will be allowed if you want to start a story concerning them. Remember; all stories contained in here are fiction and the author does not condone or encourage any illegal activties.

Interracial Gangbang

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Interracial Bachelorette

Your name is Jane Doe, and you are a recent high-school graduate (and even more recent college dropout) from a small town middle-class christian upbringing. You were spoiled by family, teachers, friends and acquaintances devoted to keeping you from needing to rely on wits or whatever intelligence you have to get ahead in life due to your obvious attractiveness: long naturally honey-blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes and fair creamy white skin, as well as long legs (toned by years of cheerleading...

Interracial Weekends

Ally, a woman where I work, would often come in on Monday mornings looking happy but pretty well used.This one Friday when we were getting off work l saw this buff black guy pick her up. It was rather clear that they were more than just casual friends.Ally is white, married, in her 30s, and this definitely wasn't her husband.The next time I had the chance I asked her, "So who was the black guy that picked you up on Friday?""My weekend date."She saw the look on my face. "My husband got me into...

Interracial Office Toni and Paul flip it

This is a contrast story.... Read it and the one before similarly titled to understand.Toni Smith looked out over the darkened city. The Eastern horizon was just beginning to lighten. It had been 19 hours of sweat, but it was over. At least it was over until Monday. She glanced at her desk behind her and thought, “I have 51 hours to relax until I have to explain to the board what went on the last 19 hours with the failed software deployment. She had warned them that she did not like the...

Interracial Profiling Gone Wrong

A successful, law-abiding black man get's fed up with being racially profiled and goes off the deep end.I'm a black man. I'm not a thug. I don't sell d**gs. I won't hurt you.I'm actually a doctor. Went to college and medical school. I help people.But none of that matters when you're a black man, you see. White people only see you one way.I've been pulled over by the cops too many times to remember. Questioned. Harassed. It's humiliating.And it's not just the authorities. It's regular...

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Interracial Conversion BNWO

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Winter girl experience

Here is talking not me, but one girl about her winter nude experience.In the middle of December my friend suddenly proposed that I could ski nude. My first reaction was: what are you talking about!? But then very quickly I realized that it is good idea. I can't explain why I liked it but when that day came when we drove to the ski center, I was overexcited and I really had irresistible desire to go there nude and start to skiing. All my life I had always proper clothing according to weather and...

Winter Forest

"Master, more slowly go! I pray you, less haste!" Ranulf reined in impatiently under the frost-rimed trees, brushing his red hair back from his forehead. The cold was growing more intense as they plunged ever deeper into the forest. His squire's hissing speech was slurred as the cold slowed all his bodily functions. "We'll make camp as soon as we find a place that gives us any shelter. That I promise." His voice was brusk but not unkind. The lizard man had served him well in his...

Hinter den Kulissen

Die Film- und Fernsehwelt ist faszinierend und abstoßen zugleich. Viele Schöne und Reiche werden hier abgebildet. Doch jede Ausstrahlung hat ihre Hintergründ, eine Geschichte. Rollen werden auf einmal ganz anders besetzt, die ursprünglichen Drehbücher sind ganz andere, als was dann tatsächlich verfilmt wird. Die Akteure haben ein Privatleben, oft sehr verborgen, manchmal sind es richtig öffentliche Personen. All das – manchmal Fiktive, manchmal Wahre – soll in dieser Story beschrieben...

Painter 8217 s Thrilling Sex Story

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Intertwined

Strong fingers lace with mine as we amble beneath the oak canopy along the woodland track. The breeze carrying vestiges of the lazy summer – our summer – ruffles the tiny fair hairs on the back of my hand. Hairs that he's brushed so often, my sharpened senses respond automatically, pulse quickening.The serenity is absurd compared with the firestorm of passion that has raged unchecked throughout his secondment. It can't end. I won't let it. But it must.Today.Winter without him seems...

Interrogated and Broken

The room was a torture chamber. Bare light bulbs hanging from the ceiling. Large white metal cabinets with glass doors lined the walls. I could see instruments used to torture and punish men and women inside these cabinets. I looked in fear as I saw electrodes, large straps, electro-type anal plugs, and numerous clamps probably used on the nipples, cock, testicles and other body parts. There were bottles of pills, catheters, long thin rubber like tubes and wires that are obviously used to...

Interrogated by Torturess Angela

He was led down several sets of stairs and down a long darkened corridor. Two men beside him each holding one of his shoulders and moving him along briskly. His mind raced. He had lost track of how long it had been since the secret police (SP) had burst into his small apartment and accused him of being an underground operative. Was it hours or days his dazed mind wondered. A lack of sleep and not being able to know the time of day can be a very discomforting thing to the human body. That these...

Interview with Emma Stone

While I was in New York City, I discovered that the new Spider-Man film was being shot just a few blocks away from where I was staying. I was very excited for the new film, so I decided to head around to the set and have a look around.So I was snooping around the city when I decided to grab a coffee. While waiting in line, none other than the film's star, Emma Stone, got into line behind me! I was babbling in no time; simply rambling on about how great the movie would be and so on. She was very...

Interview

At 45 years old, Doris was a successful businesswoman. She built her Amazon Executive Women's consulting company from nothing to a thriving business with six great women employees. Doris loved being in charge whether it was her business or her personal life. She was going to hire her first male secretary, who would open her mail, screen her calls and assist the other employees if needed. In reality, he would be used as her own personal oral sex slave and face seat.There was nothing small or shy...

Interview with Caroline Laurence translated on h

Interview with Caroline Laurence on filming "La Vénus á Lulu" - 1991 Dir: D. LossetInterview with Michel Legrand - "Le Filme" magazine... August 1992.ML: How did you get the role as Venus in this film?CL: My agent phoned me & said there was a role in a TV film calling for a slim Nordic-looking girl.... BUT...........I'd have to be naked through most of it & have to act with little boys, no sexual bits, very tasteful & directed by Daniel Losset as a 'Jacques Tati-style' comedy, just...

Interview with a Sociopath

Interview With a Sociopath By Cassandra Morgan It was overcast on the day Munchkin went to jail, one of those end-of- the-world days. The skies were dark and threatening, and the gray concrete building was stark and barren. The barbed wire coiled threateningly above the walls. Technically, this was a jail, not a prison, but it looked like every prison in every movie she had ever seen. There were no trees, just scrub brush and a faraway corn field. There...

Interview In Manhattan

SynopsisWhat starts as a magazine interview ends in a life changing experience. When Irene is discomfited by questions, her replies are not always the ones most desired.CommentFor readers with a little less time than is needed to read a novel here is a try of mine at a short story. It sort of fits with the rest of the world that I have written about in 'Denise' and 'Diane'. Hope that you like it. I am definitely encouraged by e-mails and comments so let me know what you think, for better or for...

Interview

Hi, I am Raj. I am professional and lives in delhi. Mai aapko jo story batane jar aha hu, wah bilkul sach hai. Yeh incident mere sath karib five years pahle hua tha, when I have an personal office and I have give an aid in newspapaer for a female young seceratary. Aid den eke baad mujhe ek ladki ka phone aaya, uska name rashmi tha. Maine use interview ke liye office mein bula liya. Usne kaha mai abhi fifteen minutes me aa jaungi. Mai uska intejar karne laga. Karib bis minute bad who aayi. Mai...

Interview

I don't know why I agreed to this. There was a reason why I avoided these kinds of conversations. I had a sinking feeling in my stomach that this wasn't going to go well.Rounding the corner, I saw the coffee shop. There was safety in being in a public place, and I picked up my pace. The sooner we started, the sooner we got it over with.As soon as I walked through the door, I saw him. He looked exactly like he did in the selfie he sent me, so at least he wasn't hiding or trying to be fake......

Interview

"Come in. Come in, Susan. Come sit with us on the couch." Susan was strikingly beautiful. Black hair, cascading over her shoulders, framed a perfectly symmetrical hispanic face. She carried her petite, slender, frame with dignity as she joined the forty-year-old couple on the couch. The couple, both gifted in the looks department, shifted slightly to create a narrow space between them. "Have you met Roy, the owner of our company?" "No, Miss Russell," Susan responded shyly, "I know who...

Winter is Cumming part 2

As the bright, invasive afternoon sunlight came streaming through my stained (with dust and dirt) glass window, I found myself spooning (and possibly forking) with my new dream girl, Winter Summer, whom I had met earlier at the Public Market. Rubbing my aching jaw from our earlier sexcapades, fearing I might have lockjaw then grinning like an escaped lunatic as I recalled her hairy pussy, suddenly so afraid she might be a werewolf I had to rush out to buy silver bullets (the ammo, not that...

Winter is Cumming

The day began like all others, climbing out of bed at the crack of noon, devouring a Toaster Strudel and mayonnaise sandwich before braving the crisp Canadian weather by going to Vancouver's Public Market for fresh seafood now that I'm eating healthy. Along the way I passed a group of American hipsters vaping cannabis oil on a street corner, celebrating Tommy Chong's birthday. Damn Americans! Since Trump's election, they have flocked here like a silverfish infestation. Silverfish, that...

Intertwining love

Preface (please read) I was intending on letting some people proof read it on the forums but no one helped : (argh after posting it messed up my format a bit) there shouldn’t be too much grammar issues. Please bear with me though if a few pop up. This story was intentionally written for a girl of mine (she’s bisexual) She has never ever read a rp story before and has never pleased herself (of course she has had sex) She never gave me much to start with so I had to be creative. This story...

International Incident Ch 01

The Honorable Brian Smith was furious, as his wife’s body lay on the bathroom floor, the victim of a suicide brought on by constant flashbacks of her rape by Ambassador Geoffrey Maxwell, the Canadian envoy to the UN. The worse thing was that Maxwell had diplomatic immunity, so nothing could be legally done to him. Here he was, a federal judge, and he could do nothing about the crime. The law he loved so much had failed him here. What more could Judge Smith do, if he could not punish a rapist...

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You are a student at an international university, attended by students from all over the world, and you're kind of low on cash. A pink haired Danish punk girl you know, Sasha, tells you about a contest some of the more "liberal" girls have occasionally, an attempt to prove which of their nationalities has the sexiest, sassiest, strongest girls. The girls compete in a leauge, having what she calls "sex fights" with guys, and moving up or down the league if they lose or win. She tells you that...

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He still had the patrol car parked outside of the insurance agent’s office at night on his mind. He should bring in all the officers, of the squad on duty at the times of the complaints. He had a feeling that since it was a morals issue that would never happen. He could get a general warning about girlfriends and sex on the job issued, but he wanted to target it a little closer. He also wanted it to come from the desk cops, if they felt the brass badge group felt it had to come out at all....

Internal Affairs Ch 12

‘So what did you want?’ Peter asked Trish. ‘I wasn’t kidding. I want to be part of your group,’ she answered. ‘Don’t you get it? There is no group. I’m just looking into this case in my spare time. Which you are taking up. I had permission to work till on it till the end of the day. Anything we do after today is off the books and will screw up your recommendations from Iva. This is not some glamorous revolution. It’s just a lark,’ Peter replied. ‘Deacon, it’s something that isn’t just a...

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InterfaceChapter 2

Friday morning I woke up bright and early, just in time to return to school. Mum had said it would be a bit silly returning for just one day, but I had insisted that I wanted to get back as soon as I could. I picked out my clothing, showing Kittybot my selections, I'm sure her programming was not sophisticated enough to appreciate what was going on, but it gave me someone to talk to. I decided to go for a school skirt. Girls were allowed to wear trousers, but I wanted to be clear that I was...

InterfaceChapter 5

I almost didn't want to get out of bed on Monday I entertained ideas of pretending to be ill and staying home. With the state my parents were in worrying about me, I suspect they would have let me get away with it too. Only the fact that Tara would see my staying away as a victory kept me from doing it. I mentally braced myself for the day ahead and was soon sitting in my classroom awaiting the inevitable attacks. I noticed there was a new girl in the class today. She was small like me,...

InterfaceChapter 6

I got into school bright and early on Monday and took my usual place. It was a slow start that day and it was quite a while till my arch nemesis turned up. I had begun to hope Tara was ill and would not bother me for the day, until she walked in looking like she was feeling superior. The news coverage over the weekend had obviously pumped up her already stratospheric ego. She gave me a sneer, then sat with her usual cadre of friends, who all fawned over her like some Vid star from Hollywood....

InterfaceChapter 7

I got up bright and early on Monday, knowing it would be another day of school but I had to get through it before I could get back to my evil plans. I was keen to get started as soon as possible to get it all over with. Once I had dried my hair and feathers, I put on the day's uniform, selecting a skirt instead of trousers. I was getting more comfortable wearing these girl clothes. the openness of them had been a little startling at first but now I was more used to it they didn't bother me...

InterfaceChapter 8

The next day I was keen to get into school for the first time in as long as I could remember. Dad was quite bemused by my eagerness to get there. At points I was practically dragging him along to the car. Once we had arrived, and the car had mostly stopped moving, I was off and up to our house room, sparing barely a moment to wave goodbye to Dad. Predictably I arrived long before anyone else and then had to sit waiting impatiently for Vicky to arrive. After what felt like an age of sitting...

InterfaceChapter 9

I woke when my alarm rang shrilly in my ears. I washed, dressed, breakfasted, and was soon in the car and off to school. I was still annoyed by my failure with my suit, and was keen to get back to it and fix the problems, so I was a little distracted. I wandered in to the classroom which was empty and sat staring out of the window lost in thought. I was so distracted I didn't even notice Vicky sit down next to me, until she patted on my shoulder, causing me to let out a squeak and jump three...

InterfaceChapter 12

Dad was still quiet the next day, but he was at least speaking to me. I took that as a sign that he was on his way to forgiving me. I headed up to my classroom, hoping I didn't get into more trouble again today. Vicky was waiting for me. I told her about detention and she made faces of sympathy and cursed Tara's name. It was comforting to have a friend backing me up. Eventually my arch nemesis Tara turned up, but she seemed to be back to just pretending I didn't exist for now. I was a bit...

InterfaceChapter 13

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That next day and no sleep, I had still managed to make it into the office. Barb had taken the morning off to sleep in at my place. I felt good but weird not really knowing what to expect on my second day. I was lost in thought about Barb, she was nothing like anything I had experienced before. She infected my mind. The things she was into was only something I dreamed of or heard stories about. Now that I had had a taste, I wanted more. Just then Braden walked in. He had a big smile on his face...

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Hannah's heart fell at these words, a fact which she tried to conceal. She just took the critique and followed Katie as she walked to the reception area. Katie spent the next thirty minutes explaining what Hannah's duties would be at the start of the day. She handed Hannah a coffee, which was for Mister Williamson, and quickly told her how to order the drink in order to get it right. Hannah made a mental note of how Mister Williamson liked his coffee and continued listening. By the time...

Internship Chapter 3

Her emotions were a mixture of disappointment, shame, and outrage. Hannah knew that her boss, legally, couldn't do anything he had done today; that she could, if she so chose, sue him for sexual harassment. But he was rich and she wasn't, which meant that, if she pursued that course, it would most likely end in failure. So it probably wasn't worth the trouble. However, even if she could successfully go down that road, she wasn't sure she wanted to. A part of her, the part of Hannah that...

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