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Wonder Twins in Clean It Up

Wonder Twins in Clean It Up! By Sasha Zarya Nexus Goddess of Exxor Universe, A Super Friends Fan Fiction This fan fiction piece is based on the original works, "All New Super Friends Hour"; by Hannah Barbera, copyright 1977 and Extreme Justice #9 by DC Comics, Copyright 1995 and the song "Believe it or not", written by Mike Post and Stephen Geyer Copyright 1981 Elektra Records and "The Greatest American Heroine Copyright 1986 Stephen J Cannell and "Part of your World", by Howard...

The Stalker

The Stalker Author’s disclaimer: The characters depicted in this story are all 18 years of age or older. The language used is designed to reflect the state of mind of the central character. The sole and heel of my 4” stiletto courts meet the Underground platform in unison giving of a satisfying click. Steadily I work my way along revelling in the rhythm of my feet on the echoing granite.There is an art to walking properly in heels; not the hip swinging parody of Marilyn Monroe in “Some Like...

Super Sister 10 The Mother Son Swap

Claire Kent, Alias Super Sister #10: The Mother-Son Swap By Heather St. Claire (This is another stand-alone story in my ongoing series based on the Silver Age Superboy story, "Claire Kent Alias Super Sister!" In case you want to jump right in without reading earlier installments: The premise of the series is that Superboy was actually changed into a girl by the alien Shar-La, she remained female, stayed in Smallville, married Pete Ross, and became the mother of twins.) By Bill...

The Woman in the Woods

Most folks avoid the woods. Strange things lurk there. That's probably why they feel like home. I never truly fit in, always felt a world apart even when among my few friends. I've never been able to express just why that is, but it's haunted me my whole life. Like many misfits in this corner of the world, my differentness resulted in a career as a mercenary, adventurer and professional misanthrope. I don't regret my choices, or lack thereof. I saw a good portion of the world as a...

Off the Deep End Chapter 5

==================0 =======================0 OFF THE DEEP END Laika Pupkino ~ 2016 ======================0 CHAPTER FIVE: Anemone & Enomena Part 3: Wild Kingdom =======================0 ==================0 TUESDAY AUGUST 26, 2014: Anemone and I woke up within a minute of each other, at right around sunrise. We decided to skip going into town today and take a tour in the countryside instead. But as we made our way to the door Queen Atlantea came swimming toward us with a...

Project Super Soldier Part 6

I want to apologize for how long it has taken me to post up this part of the story. I read many of the serialized stories here also and know how frustrating it is to begin reading one from an author and suddenly the author stop posting any updates. Just so that everyone knows, my day job, which gives me the money so that I can afford a few of luxuries I have grown accustomed to (eating, living indoors & an internet connection) got very busy and many times I now end up sitting down...

Mind Games Book 3

Mind Games Book 3 By Paradox I676 West, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania A sudden, full-body jolt had me bolting awake and looking around wildly for the source of whatever was coming after me. I was just starting to curl my fingers closed in preparation to try and conjure up an energy knife when I realized that what I took for an attack was just the bus striking a pothole. It was probably a good thing that my nap had made me sluggish because suddenly outing myself as a mutant...

Triumvirate Book 1

Triumvirate Book 1 By Paradox Wolf Springs, Wyoming, McKinnon Residence Waking up to the sights, sounds, and smells of pure nature surrounding you is one of the greatest ways to greet the day. For the majority of my sixteen years in this world I'd lived in a major metropolitan area and it had been the sounds of car horns, emergency sirens, smog, and for at least part of it, gunfire and screams. It was a fact of life I'd mostly accepted as normal and in truth it had become...

Let s Go For a Drive Ch 2

My friends call me Amanda. I’m fifty-five, and a red-haired sexy BBW. I live in a small apartment on the outskirts of a major metropolis. On the back side of my place is a deck which is secluded away from the main road. During the day, my neighbors are usually gone to work, so I can do just about anything I want. This means when I venture outdoors I chose too, could wear little or nothing at all, which I sometimes do, because I’m an exhibitionist.My friend Dave and I just took a sexy drive in...

Journeys West Chapter 3 Escape to Laramie

Chapter 3 - Escape to Laramie Her fingers closed on the solid object at the bottom of the bag. She would have preferred something pointed, but we must utilize what God provides us in a time of crisis. Hope quickly waned when she realized it was her perfume bottle. Perhaps she could use that as a weapon and smash him over the head with it. Regrettably she realized it was too fragile to do any real damage; so Mary resorted to the next best thing. Grasping the perfume bottle and...

Sissy Sidekick

SISSY SIDEKICK by Throne Super Alpha was relaxing in his superhero secret quarters, which was the luxurious penthouse of his alter ego, millionaire hip-hop mogul Ty Buck. He was tall and muscular, his snug costume showing off his physique and the impressively large bulge in his trunks. With him were three of his girlfriends. There was Sandy, a cute blond who favored white blouses, short plaid skirts, knee socks and saddle shoes. Then came Ming, an Asian beauty wearing a brief silk...

Seductive Stoners

I got off work promptly at 5 o’clock and texted Liv the second I got out to the parking lot. I quickly typed “hey bud, ima go grab and be home by sixish” on my Blackberry before hopping into my Volvo and heading downtown. A friend of a friend had gotten some pineapple kush, and I was so excited by the promise of a hooked up sack for the weekend. Olivia is my best friend in the entire world. She and I are what NBC’s The Today Show reports as “stiletto stoners”. We’re both young, successful,...

Elara s Story

The Outer Planes held countless wonders and strange sights, innumerable dangers and discoveries waiting for brave explorers, and one of the strangest was surely Sigil. Sigil, the City of Doors, was a vast, crowded metropolis built on the inner torus of an enormous ring floating above a gargantuan spire rising from the center of the Outlands, the plane of neutrality. Many things about Sigil seemed impossible and wondrous, and yet for the people who lived in the city it wasn't that much...

No more Doctor Nice Guy Part 8

No more Doctor nice Guy Part 8 To aid in my subtle plan to be the cure to all Kevin's ills the first step was indeed the modification of my own behavior. It was most definitely time to do as Kevin had aggressively suggested and grow up. It was past due for me to be a big girl about things in so many ways. For starters, my aversion to oral sex seemed a bit silly considering Kevin had been fucking me all week. In the generation before mine it was always sex first. Oral sex...

The Lifestyle Farmer an Awakening

Author’s Note: Before you read this story you should understand that it is a work of fiction and total fantasy. Its main themes are of non-consensuality and human degradation of an uncompromising sort. If this does not appeal then PLEASE DO NOT READ IT. I would also like to emphasise that the events described in the story would be completely abhorrent to me if carried out in reality. Nor is it my intention to offend any particular group, preference or orientation with what I have written. It is...

Suicide Jane

Suicide JaneBTL: Better Than Life. A petite short-haired,blonde girl screamed. Her hands were tied behind her back and her ankles were shackled to the rough wooden surface of a crudely made table. Her ankles were bleeding as she tried to escape. A large man’s hand in a thick rubber glove; which, for the duration of the sim-sense replay was Jane’s, glided up her thigh. The blonde girl was sitting up. Her eyes were fixated out of view to his, Jane’s, other hand. She was crying freely;...

She Did It Again

"She Did It Again" By Zapper This story was inspired by a caption from CrestF You can see the caption at: http://crestftgcaptions.blogspot.com/2017/06/she-did-it-again.html Synopsis: Greg is shocked when he discovers his younger sister, Kelly, is a witch. Particularly since this revelation occurs after she uses her power to swap bodies with him after an argument. Unbeknownst to Kelly her actions awaken Greg's latent magical power and because the spell was mis-cast a simple...

The Famous Four and the Ox

CHAPTER ONE 'I'm still not sure about how you want us to treat you,' Evadne confessed. 'Do you see yourself as a horse, a pony, a donkey, or what?' The bulky young man sitting at the kitchen table opposite her sighed. 'I don't care if you treat me as a draught animal or a beast of burden,' he replied softly, 'Just so that I'm made to do real, useful work over the ten days I want to spend with you.' 'Well, what sort of harness do you have?' Evadne enquired, no doubt hoping his...

The Lifestyle Farmer

Author’s Note: Before you read this story you should understand that it is a work of fiction and total fantasy. Its main themes are of non-consensuality and human degradation of an uncompromising sort. If this does not appeal then PLEASE DO NOT READ IT. I would also like to emphasise that the events described in the story would be completely abhorrent to me if carried out in reality. Nor is it my intention to offend any particular group, preference or orientation with what I have written. It is...

A New Secretary A Change In Robbie s Status

A New Secretary A Change In Robbie's Status. By Trish Edited by Robyn Hoode When I met Alan through my mum I was just getting over splitting up with Alex. He was offered a post-graduate course at University College London and we split on good terms. I had known from the moment we started seeing each other that he wanted to pursue an academic career, and would be moving away once he graduated. It was...

Angelika

Vienna, 1899We turned the corner and arrived in the notorious Spittelberg Alley. I knew the place by reputation, but the thought of visiting it had never crossed my mind before that evening. My friend, on the other hand, seemed perfectly at ease. And he was not the only one, I noticed as I spotted a number of well-dressed men either going into or coming out of the houses lining the street. This was one of the few places in Vienna where class distinctions ceased to exist. No curtains hung in the...

Julia Tourist to Slave her descent

Title: Julia, tourist to slave whore, her descent Introduction: Julia gets mugged and loses everything Genre: Fiction Themes: BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Male/Teen Female, Males / Female, Prostitution, Rape, Reluctance, Young, Your story: On the coast in Italy July 2013 Julia was bored, a typical American tourist wearing a floral print skirt and a tight red blouse which emphasised her ample D cup breasts she strolled along in the sunshine. One of the...

Across The Pond

Prologue Ethan Smith was miserable. It was the end of summer term and once again he had done little in his time, "Home". Home was a joke to his family. he didn't really have one. His dad always dumped him on his grandparents and took the first flight away to some exotic location while Ethan, "Got to know" his grandparents. He hadn't been to his, "Real" home in three years, ever since he started infant school at his expensive private boarding school. Don't get him wrong. He loved his...

Primevil Vignettes

PRIMEVIL VIGNETTES BOOKS ONE AND TWO by VelvetgloveA Vignette (noun) – a brief impressionistic story, scene or description that focuses on one moment or gives an evocative impression of a character, situation or idea.Disclaimer, Copyright and Codes Please note that this is a long read (52,000 words) not a ‘short stroke story’. It contains the first two books of a septology (ie. there should eventually be seven books). If you have enjoyed my previous non-consensual stories, hopefully you will...

Not Very Nice People Chapter 8 11 Somewhere Around Nowhere

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron Chapter 8: Somewhere Around Nowhere Synopsis: Mike and his friends do their best to resume their drive towards Bedford and get rid of Dan, but now there is no more denying that something extraordinary is indeed happening to them. Little by little they begin to have serious doubts whether they will ever get to Texas, or even Bedford. ***** "---drive," I completed my unfinished sentence. And then I slammed on the brakes. I was again in my...

Hocus Pocus

IntroductionIn "Abracadabra", geeky, incompetent, amateur magician Gregg Gillstrom gained curious magical powers and extreme sexual drives from smoking grass found in an old basket that supposedly belonged to the Swami Pradesh. The Swami was an eastern mystic, a debauched enslaver of women and, it seems, the originator of the Indian Rope trick.Using his powers, Gregg has turned to a career of crime and lust in collaboration with his girlfriend, Maxine. Almost arrested and exposed during a...

The Bronze Man

I knew they were out there watching. It wasn’t just a feeling, but a certainty. Best of all, they had no idea I knew. The whole thing had started a year ago, right after I’d signed the lease agreement and moved in. It was perfect, this little cottage quietly tucked away at the end of the cul-de-sac. After too many wears in a cramped apartment overlooking a bustling downtown thoroughfare, all I wanted was some peace and quiet with a little privacy thrown in for good measure, something I’d taken...

The Angels Take America part 1

"Ahh, I am SO excited about this!" Krystie squeaked as the plane started to taxi down the runway at London's vast Heathrow airport. "Never been to America before?" Viks asked. "Nope!" Krystie giggled. "Never even been outside Europe before, and even then it was only for the other launches, heh." "Didn't get much of a chance to honeymoon thanks to 'other considerations'," Mikey, Krystie's husband, chuckled as he tried to calm the squirming fifteen-month-old child in his lap. "And...

Simba s Stolen Pride

"SCAR!" Simba swung open the doors to his uncle's office, a low growl escaping his throat. Scar turned his chair to face him with cigar in hand and a fine grey suit covering his wiry frame, before he slowly stood to speak. "Ah, Simba," the black-maned lion said with a wry smile. "It's been a long time, hasn't it?" Simba's eyes narrowed. A long time didn't even begin to describe it. His father, Mufasa, had been the mayor of Pride City. His passion for bolstering the development of...

The day I met Riya

My heart was working slightly overtime as I knocked on the door that read room no. 304. The door was directly at the top of the flight of stairs, and despite the underlying excitement, I had this deep-rooted anxiety that all eyes are on me everyone would know I was about to do something wrong! Rewind: Riya and I first connected over the Internet about three months ago. It was a casual funny comment (which is my usual modus operandi) that got her to respond. Typically, internet chat yields a...

Face the Strange Chapter 10 11 Room with a View

FACE THE STRANGE by Crazy Baron Chapter 10: Room with a View I came to with a slight start and comprehended that I was looking at a wall of white panels. The sight was not particularly magnificent and stirring for a first impression of afterlife, but at least I had gotten there and finished my journey. I had nothing to complain about. As usual, it took me a while to become reoriented. The ornamented paneling was in actuality not a wall, but the ceiling of a room; I was lying on...

The cost of an education

"Hurry up," her mother snapped. Sayuri Watanabe may have been taller than her mother, but she'd never been able to keep up with her when she was in a hurry. Sayuri had never been to this part of Matsudo – she'd never had a reason. Not that it really mattered. It looked like any suburb in practically every other city in Kanto, the vast sprawl of cities that made Tokyo the biggest metropolis on Earth. She'd never been to Kansai, but guessed things were the same there. This far from the rail...

The Slaves Of Xi Ling

Copyright. Miss Irene Clearmont 2011 (October) - Thanks to S.C. for the idea of setting a tale in those times and for calling Sax Romer to mind. Dear Reader,This is an extract from a document found in a second-hand bookshop in Tottenham Court Road, London. It lay inside an editor?s proof copy of Sax Romer?s unpublished novel, ?The Whores Of Fu Manchu?. Take it as it stands, there is no way to prove that the events written here ever occurred as written. The style is, as one would expect, a...

Woman Type 2 Chapter Three

Woman Type 2.Chapter ThreeWe drove through various districts to what was known as the “Golden Strip”. This was in fact a little village in the heart of the Metropolis that buzzed 24/7.We paid the cab and stepped onto “The Promenade”. Bars and clubs jostled for position around a landscaped square that had outside tables and chairs arranged in various styles.There were a lot of very attractive, slim women dressed in police uniforms stopping certain people entering the zone. They had little black...

A Night To Remember

I remember a story that happened to me way back in my high school days. I grew up on the East coast in the Pennsylvania area. Back in the sixties when I was in high school there was not a heck of a lot to do in a small town. Drinking beer and trying to look cool were the norm. It was a long way from the sixties sex and drug revolution you read about in books. The only hippies we ever saw were on the big Zenith black and white TV that dominated the living room of the old house I grew up in.The...

Owning the Mayor

Miranda sat alone in a bustling coffee shop. In front of her on the table was a thin stack of photographs. She picked them up and began flicking through them. They pleased her greatly and she grinned widely. One man appeared in all of them, he looked conservative and well-groomed, his suits always smart and respectable, but the positions he was in were far from respectable. Meeting with some very unscrupulous looking men, exchanging briefcases and brown envelopes. She knew she had him...

Trials of a Slave Girl

Fuckmeat The slave girls were brought in that night wearing only the tattered white shifts that the caravan master had allowed. They had been traveling for the past ten hours, and were worn out and exhausted. Every so often the truck that they were all crammed into would stop and one of the guards would pull a girl out, the others would hear her terrified screams, a few hours later they would throw her back in with the rest of the girls, covered in cum. Bailyn, a fit blond with a 32 D...

Caroline Customer or Commodity

The plush Maybach Limousine purred quietly along the narrow streets amid the terraced houses and Chapels on its way up the narrow valley while from the back seat Caroline gazed wearily through the rain lashed windows peering at the depressing scene of industrial dereliction while silently cursing the Friday afternoon traffic which had so delayed their trip from London.Caroline accepted the need travel in Felicia’s Maybach, and the need for secrecy and for absolute confidentiality which meant...

Taming Sayali

Taming Sayali Chapter 18 Kanan's apartment was quite small and except for a ceiling fan there was no relief from the oppressive heat that drains the spirit during this time of the year. It had taken us nearly two hours to make our way via what passes for the city's transportation system. It meant being packed tightly into hot, humid buses that belched diesel smoke and other noxious fumes as they moved...

Screwing my way to the top

Sweat dripped from his forehead and splashed down onto my chest. Trickling past my clavicle and down my sternum as it hid between my cleavage. I couldn't help but roll my eyes back as I felt the sensation of him entering me with such fervor. I could feel my body rocking back and forth as his hips continued to thrust forward between my legs. The sound of the table scooting across the panel flooring echoed in the glass room, which paralleled the vast metropolis outside. My hair kept tapping my...

Wayward Wife s Punishment

Wayward Wife's Punishment Chapter 1 Prologue Years ago, when beginning the writing of this story, there was no intention of turning it into a novella or longer. The initial concept however quickly changed from a "hit and run" sex and violence short story to this epic of self-discovery on the part of the protagonist. This work still...

Evening at the gym

Evenings at the gym By SG [email protected] Friday night, the best night of the week. Five days and four nights of doing nothing but mindless papers and midterms came to an end as the weekend began. Dusk had long since past and the deep bass of distance stereos signaled the awakening of the town. Bathrooms across the city were filled with girls dolling themselves up for a night on the town while the kitchens were occupied by the boys taking their first sips of liquor as they prepared...

HardSkill

______________[recommended page width; please use MS Word]______________ DISCLAIMER: I. This story is fiction. II. This story is FICTION! III. The author doesn’t endorse or play down violence and brutality of any kind against living beings in general and females in special. The author insists on the consumption only by those legally of age and where ADULT MATERIAL isn’t prohibited by law. If you get offended by those...

Belle of Blue Canyon

The ripe, sharp scent of burning mesquite misted around her eyes, a gaze that tore down the canyon trees and landed like a hungry kiss on the glittering metropolis below. The night overpowered her; she breathed in deeply, breasts rising in the dusky purple depths above The City, and nipples taut as rope. Stars crested the maroon sky, then faded into rare flashes at the horizon. A massive full moon ascended like a bubble, amidst faint misting clouds. The heat was tropical. She was a singer....

Nazi High Tech

_________[recommended page width; please use MS Word]__________DISCLAIMER:1. This story is fiction. 2. This story is FICTION! 3. Appreciating the value of patriotism, the author doesn’t endorse or play down fascism, racism or any ideology rejecting the right of freedom. 4. The author doesn’t endorse or play down violence and brutality of any kind against living beings in general and females in special. The author insists on the consumption only by those legally of age...

Bondage in the urban wasteland

It wasn't easy to find the right spot - but I looked and looked - it had to be perfect: industrial, abandoned, out in the open, yet secluded. Finally, after three days of driving endlessly through the wasteland of closed factories, chemical plants and cavernous assembly lines at the edges of our metropolis, I found it: a drainage ditch stretching itself from an old tannery long since abandoned. At the head of the ditch, which was about eight feet deep, was a series of iron railings and several...

Primary Research

Primary Research by Some Writer "Have you heard what Amanda's doing?" "What's that?" I was sat at work, bored as usual, listening to the women behind me natter on, partly because I had nothing better to do, but mainly because Icouldn't avoid it. "Well, you know she's doing that degree part-time in what was it - psychology or something?" "Oh yes, I remember that." "Well, she's decided to study bondage and S'n'M!" "Really?" "Yep, heard her say it myself.She's trying to find someone who's...

Ultimate Spider Woman Issue 12 Dawning of Dusk

Issue 12: Dawning of Dusk "Wait - don't go! I need you! Please stay! Don't leave me!" Spider-Man pleaded. "I'll be so empty without you!" "You only want me for my body!" I said in revulsion. "Not true... I want you for your brains too!" Spider-Man cried plaintively. That's just what every girl wants to hear, isn't it?! Except I'm only technically a girl and Spider-Man's designs on my were less carnal and more gastronomic. Voraphilia? Uh uh. No way. No. How did it come to this I...

Curvy Jamie

I was 20 years old and living in my first apartment for almost a year. I had graduated from high school about 2 years prior and had immediately landed my first position in the business department of a large lumber corporation. There was a company branch site in my hometown, a large metropolis in the South, so I began working from home soon after graduation. About a year later I moved into my little apartment, on the other side of town from where I grew up. I was very proud of that apartment....

Maternity 8211 Part 1 Such A Yearning

Hey friends. This is the first time when I’m writing a story in English. Although I write in Hindi, this time, I am trying to write in English as well. You probably won’t believe it, but I have been writing erotica since I was 19. Now I am 23. If ever found time, I will write a story on how this happened at such a young age. This story is truly about passionate sex with lots of feelings. So I wish you too read it with full feelings and imagination. So now, let’s get to the story. This story...

Bangkok underground Femdom Diary s Part 1

It was back in early 2015, about 3 weeks after my girlfriend and I impulsively tried experimenting with Female Domination after a night of hard partying in an underground club hidden away in Bangkok Metropolis. I was walking back from the gym on this Saturday morning, reflecting on that extreme weekend, and subconsciously questioning my overwhelming desire to do it all again.Little did I know then, my life was about to take a dramatic and unexpected new path.We had finally left the hotel in...

Lesson for a fetish stalker

I had just parked my car on the 5th floor of the car park when I saw in the rear-view mirror how a lady, dressed entirely in black nappa leather, got out of the Mercedes behind me. Wearing a fitted leather blazer, gloves and tight leather trousers, she strutted along the corridor on the probably 10 cm high heels of her knee-length leather boots. Strictly tied back long black hair framed her beautifully cut, stylishly made-up face, whose dark glowing eyes sparkled. In her mid-40s her body was...

New Life

The universe is a mysterious place, and it seems, the more we learn about it, the more we realise how much our eyes are still veiled in ignorance. The fathomless expanses of space are a vast waste and our fragile Earth seems a lone oasis in an overwhelming and unrelenting desert.Yet I know, in my heart of hearts, that somewhere in the dark immensities of space and time, there are other minds and hearts than ours, other companions in the journey that life takes through countless aeons and...

You go online turns to be black owned 4

The miles rolled by under the wheels of her vehicle - the lights flashed through her vision as she drove through the night. She knew her mind was all over the place, hurtling in a thousand different directions, unable to really process the situation. She just knew that she had to see her daughter, had to know the truth.It was only as she neared her destination that she realised how impractical she had been. It was past Midnight - was she really intending to haul her daughter out of bed and...

The Infinite Book 2 Chapter 3

‘Ah, peaceful,’ Noah thought to himself as he drifted down the river. He was riding on a raft made of wood from the village, some trees he cut himself, and various other materials. A pile of pine boughs was keeping him insulated from the water below and a sail made from his traveler blanket sped him beyond the push of the current. Making it had taken most of the morning, but by noon, he had already traveled farther than he would have in a day of walking. He was currently enjoying a brief...

Witness Chapter Two

Chapter Four - Braidwood "If you hadn't spent all your time trying to put your pee-pee in her pooper and done your job we wouldn't be in this predicament." Brett Mendelsohn was ropeable and taking it out on Elliot Granger. "I know you're angry Brett but you better curb your mouth. The tranny cooze had changed her mind and I did everything I could to get her to stay the course," Elliot replied. Brett eyed him suspiciously. "Everything? What does that mean?" he asked. "I'm...

Witness Chapter Four

Chapter Four - Braidwood "If you hadn't spent all your time trying to put your pee-pee in her pooper and done your job we wouldn't be in this predicament." Brett Mendelsohn was ropeable and taking it out on Elliot Granger. "I know you're angry Brett but you better curb your mouth. The tranny cooze had changed her mind and I did everything I could to get her to stay the course," Elliot replied. Brett eyed him suspiciously. "Everything? What does that mean?" he asked. "I'm...

The Creators Chapter 4 Redux

BRANDON “So,” I said as we walked down the dirt path to Drastin; Tera on one side of me, and Justina on the other, “the Heat Bringer can ignite with the force of a volcano, the Earth Former can level entire mountains, and I can grow fucking plants.” I held the disappointing tulip in my palm, whose sickly-looking flower drooped pathetically after growing another inch. Tera, who I’d since relieved of her lustful slavery, laughed. “You can do more than grow plants, Brandon,” the succubus...

Wire In The Blood

Trudging home through the city's sodden midnight streets was the crowning glory of Xander's shitty day. Heavy dark boots tramped unwillingly through puddle after puddle. The city was a glowing world of illuminations, flashing advertisements and the light trails of flying vehicles showered the sky; a kaleidoscopic meteor shower amongst a sea of brilliant neon stars. The glimmering reflections of a thousand lights were scattered with every stomping footfall. Impossibly tall buildings, as imposing...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Across Eternity Book 2 Chapter 3

‘Ah, peaceful,’ Noah thought to himself as he drifted down the river. He was riding on a raft made of wood from the village, some trees he cut himself, and various other materials. A pile of pine boughs was keeping him insulated from the water below and a sail made from his traveler blanket sped him beyond the push of the current. Making it had taken most of the morning, but by noon, he had already traveled farther than he would have in a day of walking. He was currently enjoying a brief...

Loving Moms Night Moves

As I watched my wife Sam and son Kevin horsing around in our pool, it made me smile, and I couldn't help but reminisce back to a time when I was a younger man.Unlike the loving relationship I can see Sam and Kevin sharing, mine was a bit different with my mother. To try to explain how it came to be that way is kind of hard to do. However, I'll try my best and then maybe you'll understand.It all started almost before I was to turn 19. I lived with my father, Chris, and my mother Jenny in a small...

Katrina and Karl

1. Let me say this from the outset: coming from a large, extended family with dozens of relatives, my childhood was an epic of non-stop tickling. Most of our people emigrated from Eastern Europe, eventually settling into the same neighborhood, which meant there were always plenty of kids around on weekends and holidays. Our folks took turns taking care of us after school, sometimes sending an older cousin over to keep an eye on us. This was a favored tradition from the old country,...

Trending foursome

They had just pulled into the long driveway of a huge home in the old quarter of town. It was one of those turn of the century railroad tycoon sort of homes with huge pillars, a carriage house and grand gardens. Most of these homes in the downtown area were turned into lawyer’s offices or corporate headquarters. There was a line of cars ahead of them leading up to the entrance of the mansion and waiting for valet service. Her husband Jeff looked over and asked her to put her mask on...

Ghosts of Nights Past

The night air was charged with portents of an impending storm, one with a predicted intensity that sent most Gothamites hurrying home to safety. There was one, however, who raced not to the safety of home, but into danger. Clad in dark gray with a mantle of black, the tall, powerfully built man was the city’s self-appointed guardian. Dedicated to his mission, some would say obsessed, he was hardly a man to let adverse weather stay his course. Racing across rooftops and back alleys that he knew...

Kristen s Big Mistake Redux

Kristen’s trip went well, she’d bought dozens of new outfits, spent a fortune on all kinds of indulgences, and enjoyed herself indulgence in the resort getaway. She felt satisfied and only wanted to get home to her husband to play the part of a loving wife. He’d be happy, she returned two days ahead of schedule, and she would satisfy his every whim, the old fart had always been an easy mark. Passing over the exchange, she turned onto the highway to take her home. Glancing to her right, she saw...

Seduction of the Innocent Black Mary Rises

Chapter 1: Black Mary Rises Isis stood before him, just as he remembered her in life. Her beautiful breasts betrayed themselves beneath the folds of her flowing white garments. He could make out the outline of every lovely curve. Her navel danced seductively in the sea of her taught, flat stomach. Tightly muscled legs seemed to stretch on forever from beneath her tiny white skirt. The golden material of her boots raced up her calves, glimmering in the light. "Adam," she whispered his name...

Of Journeys

It was a journey Jody Summers made every day. The bus took twenty minutes to reach the centre of town from Kings-Marston where she lived; it was a trip she made five times a week to the office where she worked as a manager. She never saw the point of taking the car, as the building didn't have a car park, the nearest one was quite a distance away and by the time she'd walked all the way to the office it took considerably longer than it would have done by using the bus. She looked out of the...

Super Trick

©1997, All Rights Reserved Lois' voice on the telephone is an excited whisper. "Clark," she says. "Can you get in touch with Superman? I just heard on the police scanner that there's a problem." She's always doing this to me. One time, in an emergency, I pretended I had a way to contact the Man of Steel in order to explain how he arrived to intervene in a situation that only I knew about. Since then, Lois calls me every time she thinks she needs Superman. "Maybe," I sigh....

The Wolf Knight and the Hellcat

The towers were all burning, their thick walls of stone. Burning and crumbling. Strong and proud battlements, subtle and delicate spires, they were all perishing. Below them the city of Maurur was dying as well in smoke and fire. The dwellings of the people those towers had been erected to protect. I admit there were tears in my eyes as everything I had thought so powerful, so eternal, so beyond the reach of others, was reduced to nothing more than a huge bonfire obscuring the morning sun with...

The Tribes

This is a work of erotic fiction, which includes graphic sexual situations between women and hermaphrodites. If this offends you, read no further. A golden-orange sun rose ponderously into the deep green sky, reflecting brilliantly upon the broken metal and glass of the deserted metropolis before her. April had been told by the village elders that once, the sky had been a vibrant blue, but that was before the War. Once, the City had had a life of its own, lighting the night like millions of...

Lena

I arrived at Subic Bay Naval Station in early September 1958 as an ambitious and horny 19 year old Marine PFC, and after a slow (almost four week) trip on one of the scroungiest scum buckets afloat. The first three days at my new duty station were spent in indoctrination, and with the rest of the newcomers, I was restricted to base while we taught all about our future duties as base security forces and what problems we faced if we violated any of the local laws. This was extremely important...

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Foreword: Yes, this story is too weird, I know. I just happened to catch a glimpse of a Batman cartoon while flipping channels one day. When I saw the villain, a shape-shifting femme fatale with ink for blood, I knew I had my next story. She looked like a dominatrix all in black shiny leather, and the sexual/BDSM possibilities involving a shape-shifting female were obvious. After I finished watching that episode, titled "Disappearing Inque," this story practically wrote itself. This is a...

Curse of the Vampyr

Massive trees, trees that had seen species come and go, soared into the mountain air. Their spreading branches, thicker than most lowland trunks, were illuminated by lanterns filled with an almost eerie glow made by no fire that ever burned. Around the trunks of these enormous guardians of time were wrapped wooden and crystalline staircases, and walkways streamed between the broad canopies of these most ancient of forest giants. Floating on the air were the scents of baking bread and the...

Homosexual Indoctrination the Possessor Possesses Liberty Boy

01 The fight between Control, The Possessor's minion, and Liberty Boy, the daring sidekick of Liberty Man had gotten pretty out of hand. Control and Liberty Boy, both spandex clad, Control in purple and Liberty Boy in patriotic red, white, and blue, swung at each other, but Liberty Boy was more swift and, with an uppercut, knocked out the young villainous minion. Liberty Man's sidekick tossed Control against a wall and posed, hands on hips, spandex hugging his increasingly toned body, to...

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If you've never had a weasel hack your hand off, steal your jewelry, and condemn you to spend thousands of years roaming as an impotent, disembodied spirit, let me clue you in: it doesn't beat torturing your enemies, their families, and their neighbors slowly to death in terms of entertainment value. I should have known better than to back the little weasels in a corner and then go toe-to-toe with them. I could have just had the damn mountain flip upside down on Isildur for crying out loud,...

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The tall, pretty brunette walked, full of confidence, into the office waiting room. It was a confidence that faded just a bit as she saw the long line of equally beautiful young women that had gotten there ahead of her. Walking up to the receptionist’s desk, the twenty-five year old started to introduce herself to the older woman but was cut off as the seated blond handed her a small handful of forms. “Put your name on the waiting list, then have a seat and fill these out,” she said, not even...

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Mindy stood in front of the mirror and adjusted her veil for the tenth or eleventh time. She hated to admit it at this late date, but she wasn't at all sure she should do it. She wanted to do it, God knew that she loved Rob with all her heart, but the question was, "Should she do it?" Should she start her marriage to Rob on a lie? Rob was going to slip his ring on her finger believing that she was a virgin when the truth was that she was anything but. There would be a least - at least! - a...

Merci s Bad Night

Clark Kent, Star reporter for the Daily Planet newspaper had gotten a juicy tip about corruption at a new construction site in the uptown section of Metropolis. The firm doing the work happened to be a subsidiary of Lex Corp. So he knew it was most likely true from past history. He was all to familiar with the types of people Lex Luthor liked to hire. He went not just because it needed looking into, he also enjoyed being a thorn in Lex Luthors side. The building was to be a twenty story steel...

The Garden of Tranquility

Jace Smith propelled himself smoothly along the ocean floor with slow, even kicks, his arms trailing loosely by his sides. The warm water was so clear it was nearly invisible, but he could feel it sliding and rippling along his body as he passed through it. He was mesmerized by the white sand sliding past below him and by the sound of his own slow even breathing, and when the bottom suddenly fell away into a sheer coral cliff he gasped with surprise, feeling his sphincter contract and...

Lip Service

"Suzie send in my 3'o'clock" requested Xavier Lionheart III over the intercom. "Okay sir," Xavier leaned back in his black leather swing chair and look out of his office window over the Metropolis below. Life had been very good to him, he inherited a Fortune 500 company aged 22 and never looked back. Market analysts always commended Mr. Lionheart's ability to seal the 'deal of the century' every time. In fact his business mind was totally unparalleled. No matter whom it was his...

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Back in the days before everything fell apart, people were always talking about "Saving The World." What a poorly worded sentiment. The Earth itself was in no need of "saving". The planet had gotten along fine without us for more than four billion years. Time and again, it had been subjected to cataclysms well beyond any which we could inflict upon it. Each time some life survived and, after a few ticks of the geological clock, grew to diversify and flourish once more. So, what people...

Sunday Stroll

David James moved up behind the skimpily clad, statuesque brunette and slid his arm around her waist. The girl, Emma Harris, flinched slightly and then appeared to relax as David whispered in her ear, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." David allowed his hand to drift upwards towards the girl's naked breast. In his opinion one of the few good things about the approaching Sa'arm invasion had been the sudden appearance of flesh amongst the female population. A fashion change that...

Un Dia en Buenos Aires

Un dia, un hombre conoció a una mujer en Argentina... Once upon a time, a man met a woman in Argentina... As the airliner was on its approach to the airport in Buenos Aires, Bradley Taylor looked out at the metropolis below. It was a huge city — as one would expect, since almost half of Argentina’s population lived in the greater Buenos Aires vicinity. There weren’t many ‘tall’ building — not the skyscrapers that had filled the downtown financial district in Santiago, Chile — but there were...

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Everyone thinks that what they believe is right. It's the mind's self-preservation response. Most people aren't self-aware enough to know what they believe or how they came to believe what they do or if their beliefs are based in truth or not, however, so they fight, argue, and debate things without considering that their core beliefs might be flawed or wrong. People's beliefs about religion, sex, politics, and race are so deeply entrenched, so inherent to a person's identity; they just...

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From the day that we met online, Mitch and I hit it off. We talked often, and told each other a lot about ourselves. One day, he picked me up several blocks from my house, to have lunch in this out of the way café. A place that gave us privacy to talk about anything, soon our conversation took an unexpected but delightful turn towards our sexual fantasies. Mitch looks around the room, then leans over and asks, "Do you like to masturbate?" My body responded before my lips did and I felt my...

At the Maid Caf

"You have to go to a maid café while you're in Tokyo," my friend had said to me as we enjoyed a coffee in the late summer sunshine. "What are they?" I'd asked. He'd looked at me incredulously. "Seriously? You've not heard of them? Fucking hell, you're in for a treat then!" So here I was, a month later, wandering through the crowded streets of the Japanese capital; a flashy, bright, busy metropolis. I snaked through the crowds to find myself in the Akihabara district. Maid Café...

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Amanda Clark was considered by all her friends and even her enemies to be one of those girls who didn't "put out" except maybe the odd bit of oral sex here and there. It was the Spring Dance that changed all that for pretty little Amanda. She was like way past her 16th birthday when she was asked by Tyrone Johnson to the dance. The pretty dark brunette, with unusually large breasts for a schoolgirl in the junior class; did not hesitate for a second and agreed with the less than subdued...

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When Sam Philips was a kid, he’d dreamed of being a rock star, playing guitar in a rock band like Dokken, Mötley Crüe, or Guns N’ Roses. Those awesome bands he’d seen on MTV, on Headbanger’s Ball, those heavy metal icons he idolized and wanted to be. It was all he could imagine being. All he wanted since he could remember. His very first memory being him seeing an Ozzy Osbourne video on MTV. His face glued curiously to the TV, he’d gazed at the screen in awe, mesmerized by Randy Rhoades’...

Valere

My name is Deana, I'm 55, divorcee and live by myself near Nashville Tennessee. I have long Auburn hair, seductive green eyes, and a full figured body, I don't go out in the real world to find someone to date, nor do I go online. Mainly most of the people online are phony; I can never tell whether they are talking to a man or woman. However, my poor heart had been shattered so many times, that is where you might find me late on a Saturday night in front of my computer chatting. His name was...

Shanghaied

I was flying into Shanghai for a business conference and still felt like shit from the giardia I contracted on the last leg of my hiking trip through Nepal. Not to mention that I was shaken by the turbulent ride over the Himalayas, having watched the snowy peaks of the mountains, like a bed of nails below us, as the plane’s cabin violently shook, and passengers screamed. The plane sliced in through the smog, and several people onboard applauded as we touched down safely to Pudong Airport......

Hospital on the Hill

Jenny Marie Stephens was a pure, unsuspecting victim. She just didn't know it yet as she studied her watercolor. She was on her third try of the blown-up view of the purple cannas. Jenny was in a unique position as an artist. Some of the better artists her age had been much better when they were all young, but were making a living at it. At some point, the better ones had come to a stage where they had begun to develop a formula. They were able to use their level of skill to put out large...

Mortal City

She never should have rented this apartment in the Mortal City The cold comes though every crack she puts her hand up to The radiator's broken, so she has to use electric heat. I hurried around the apartment, trying to get everything ready. There just wasn't time, wasn't time. It was nearly five; he was going to be here at 6:30. My apartment was a freezing cold mess. The damp December weather seemed to be slithering its way inside, rain pelting a drumbeat against my single-pane...

Always Being The Other Woman

I don't know why I ever moved to The City. Short words, The City. Short, but big words for a big place, words with even bigger images of hopes and dreams with fame, fortune, and glamour waiting, only steps away for any beautiful and intelligent small town girl like me. Oh, and let's not forget the romances, with dashing and debonair men, so tall and so handsome. Men with sophisticated elegance and charm, strong men with slim tight waists and hips, broad in shoulders, clever talented men...

Double the Trouble Double the Pleasure

Casey was born in the fifties, twenty minutes later her twin sister Tracey was born. Both had strawberry-blonde hair, blue-green eyes, but Tracey was the chubbier one. As the years went by, they were inseparable. They're now in their 50's, both single, after a failed marriage, and the two, have decided to date, play, and fuck together. After all, each one knew what turned the other on, and a man in the mix, just added to the term "double-the-pleasure-double-the-fun. Casey was five-two, with...

USAChapter 27

The Adventure: The bus. The bus was built sometime preceding the construction of the Ark. It was tall, had huge thin woods poked wheels with yellow rubber clincher tires, and, sometime in the past, the body of the bus had been painted yellow. Presently, it was the color ... and consistency ... of rust. There were a series of openings that, once upon a time, held glass. The driver had a windshield that was mostly intact ... except for a bullet hole or two. We met the bus in the Plaza Cívica...

The Grim ReaperChapter 29 Leave

March 30, 2005 - April 2005 As soon as we were dismissed, the place broke into sheer pandemonium, as everybody tried to find their family members. I wasn’t even sure my family was there, so I ended up wandering around looking for a familiar face. I think the people who had it the worst were the spectators, since there were about a thousand of us all dressed alike and with the same haircut. Fortunately, I was a few inches taller than most and that made it a little easier. I slowly circulated,...

Colors of the NightChapter 14

"Get off the highway! Get off the highway now!" Anya yelled with excitement. After an interminable drive across the fields of Illinois, they were coming close to the east bank of the Mississippi and had entered the city limits of East St. Louis. Travis recalled from his only Poli. Sci. course that Hunter Thompson had remarked back in 1972 that if God were to give the world an enema, he would insert it in East St. Louis. The only other claim to fame of this seedy hole was the strip joint...

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