The office was starting to get hot and stuffy, as it always did in the later part of the work day. She tugged open the top button of her tan park ranger uniform, wishing the stiff cloth were made of something thinner and more breathable. She lifted the next leaf of paper from the enormous basket of park passes she was processing-- Entering them into the database to store them electronically. The basket still looked just as full as it had been this morning. The writing on the paper blurred a little as she yawned widely. She needed coffee.
She pushed her chair back from the desk, getting slowly to her feet, eyes on the grainy, gray-green carpet. The familiar gray stain in a sloppy splotch greeted her from beneath her right boot. The ranger's office wasn't the nicest cabin in the woods, a
Chapter 1 - The Capture
There are people of great merit and talent who live out their lives shunning their true potential. People with high intelligence or stunning beauty who actually hide their natural assets to embrace whatever benefits obscurity can afford them. Liz was one such person. Though adroit in intellect with a seemingly endless knowledge in a wide variety of subjects, she never chose to use her skill to advance herself professionally. Likewise, her very fit and curvaceous figure was obscured by a very drab and inconspicuous wardrobe while her elegantly chiseled face with lovely, wide blue eyes was hidden behind big, horned-rim glasses and loose strands of her thick reddish-brown hair. She was often chided by what little company she kept to step out from behind hersel
[The following is a fictional story about a young girl named Amber and her experiences with the paranormal. All writings of this story are completely fantasy and do not portray any persons in real life. ]
For as long as I could remember I have seen things move on their own or heard things that didn’t appear to be there. Like one moment a cup would be in one spot then when I looked at it again it would be in another spot. Things like this only seemed to happen when I was alone.
I think it started when I was around five or six years old. Random objects moving short distances without anyone touching them. I would hear footsteps or doors opening on their own. On occasion I would even feel like there was someone touching me.
Around when I turned thirteen, puberty hit me. One night aft
[The following is a fictional story about a young girl named Amber and her experiences with the paranormal. All writings of this story are completely fantasy and do not portray any persons in real life. ]
For as long as I could remember I have seen things move on their own or heard things that didn’t appear to be there. Like one moment a cup would be in one spot then when I looked at it again it would be in another spot. Things like this only seemed to happen when I was alone.
I think it started when I was around five or six years old. Random objects moving short distances without anyone touching them. I would hear footsteps or doors opening on their own. On occasion I would even feel like there was someone touching me.
Around when I turned fourteen, puberty hit me. One night after
I still remember it all so clearly, no matter how many days or years it has been since then. On that first night it happened to me I told myself to keep it a secret; mostly due to fear then, but now, well, I don’t know. I just knew that I couldn’t keep it all in my mind anymore so I decided to write all of my memories of it into a special diary. Maybe it would be useful later, maybe not.
After the night of my first encounter, the days and following weeks seemed uneventful. Even with it still fresh on my mind I did my best to focus on my schoolwork. My mom still thought I had been masturbating that night or exploring my body, however she put it. I knew some stuff about sex and all that, but I didn’t feel like having that conversation with her just yet. Would she even believe me if I tol
Astoria
Chapter One
Death is a usual happening. You can see it in the dust that travels through the air. Destroyed skyscrapers that have collapsed on to the ground below. Rusted vehicles lying dead on the side of the road. The bones and skulls of skeletons hiding within the rubble. It is silent. You can hear the creaking of old metal from buildings delicately swaying in the calm but dirty air. The quiet is interrupted by a scream.
Two figures emerge from the fog as they stumble through the rubble, they are frantically trying to get away from something as if they are being chased. They wear ragged clothing with hoods over their heads. One figure is taller, holding tightly to the hand of the other figure who is smaller in comparison. Their legs are weak as they struggle to run dow
Hello, my name is John Logan, I have super powers. I started out as a villain, using my powers of invisibility to spy on girls in the showers and even one time my mom who was going at it lesbian style with my to-be girlfriend, but I never thought of myself as a villain, I was just sexually frustrated and needed some relief. My relief came when I finally had sex with Melody,
My Pussy Controls You – Part 5 (Finale)
John, Theodore and Samantha Logan have trained, fought and have even had sex, to prepare for a battle that will change the world. The war is between Sarco the Snake Man and his army of sexual super power freaks Vs. John, Theodore and Samantha Logan, with the help of a secret government organisation lead
Sequel to "My Boner Stops Time"
My Boner Stops Time – Part 5
“I have a brother?” asked John.
“Yes, and a sister. We are all in danger. We must rescue her as well. Come on, we don’t have much time.” Said Theodore.
“I have a sister?” John exclaimed. Melody just stood there, silent.
My Boner Stops Time – Part 2
Theodore Logan is a man with the power to stop time. He is currently trapped in a time vortex with his long time crush, Sara Clark. She is dim, blonde and has large breasts. They just fucked each other and Sara
Clint shows how you use groupies and women out for the money of young athletes and musicians.
As the media focuses on which team will get the rights to draft me, the girls begin to get more desperate.
An on the field confrontation leads to violence. But he keeps nailing the ladies back at the hotel.
Banging a hot Mexican groupie in his hotel room after an all star game. Later though, things get tense during playoff time.
Clint insinuates himself with the popular kids and then begins having sex with them.
An encounter with one of his classmates proves unsatisfying for Clint, so he goes to Cougartown instead.
There is no sex in this chapter. Clint's band continues to evolve and he starts showing his talents on the diamond, too.
Clint starts showing what he can do on the baseball field and in bed.
There is no sex in this chapter. Another transformation is wrapped up and a new one is initiated.
The apartment door slammed shut behind him. He stared coolly at her, memorizing her every feature, Her full red lips, that long dark hair, pinned in a beautiful updo, and Her smile whenever she met his eyes, with her bright green ones. He smiled, feeling the familiar tingling in his canines. The tip of his pink tongue traced the sharp edge. He could smell her, a cool flower
Dawn's dalliance with a guy she met at a basketball game goes further than she initially expected.
Dawn has to deal with a homophobic coach. Then she gets picked up at a basketball game.
The sex keeps rolling for Dawn and her friends in what became a turbulent, busy year for her.
Dawn gets picked up in a supermarket and taken to a strange man's house. She also teases one of her teachers.
Sex is mentioned in this chapter but not described in detail. Love and lesbianism breaks out big in Dawn's circle.
Dawn has a great time sexually swinging from both sides of the plate.
A team sleepover turns sexual for Dawn.
Misty details her sexual adventures on the road and then her saga is concluded as the time shifter heads home.
There is no sex in this chapter since it is meant to set up the subsequent ones. The time shifter alters his persona again and becomes a tempting bit for her high school classmates.
