Fiction Stories

At 18, I couldn’t help being this horny slut, always teasing in skimpy clothes that screamed ‘fuck me.’ The bus pulled up empty except for a chatty old lady up front with the driver. I slid into the back corner by the window, popping gum and scrolling my phone, thighs slick from my dripping pussy. A few blocks later, the doors hissed open again. This tall, muscular guy in his late 60s climbed on, and that's when my troubles began...

I don't write many short stories, this is one of my first attempts. It is said that you can get used to anything. This man has an affliction few of us would be comfortable with -- but he makes do just fine. / (Reviews)

A silly story of how a couple of diving bums (a young man and woman in this case) find an unknown species of dragons. The story is fun, about how some interesting dragons affect many on their way to influencing the attitudes of many. What would you do if you met a real live dragon? You won't be titillated or shocked by this one, So close to PG it's a small p.

A Make the Cut Story
A short side story in the Make the Cut universe. Takes place between the events of book 3 and 4. No sex, two parts.

Owen Kelley has a Jack Russell Terrier, named Bandit. Bandit is good at getting the girls to notice him at the park. He likes to bring the girls to his owner. Bandit gets a treat, Owen gets some treats too. This leads them to meet a young nurse at the park, who owns a little female Jack Russell Terrier. Bandit falls in love, so does Owen.

Small town girl Liz Parker is about to learn all the stories of Roswell isn't as out-there as she thought. Now, with the moonrise, she'll discover her own life is a lot more out-there - the animal in her is waking.

I had been sitting in the food court when I was nearly hit by falling boxes. Offering to help triggered an outburst from an angry young woman. "What, you see a cripple and think you have to help? What do you know about handicaps? Why don't you shut up and leave me alone!" she screamed. The entire food court was silent. I didn't respond, just got my cane from a chair where I'd left it. As I was leaving the food court I heard, "Please stop!" The words weren't quite so angry now.

Remember when we had to write a story that started off with this horrible opening line? I do. So I had a bug and decided to use it and have some fun. This is my first foray into sci-fi. Follow along as All the Mick O'Dell's and their Angels work to save the Earth. / (Reviews)

A soft hand pulls him from sleep. Soon he’s drinking her down, lost between her thighs, until she begs for his cock inside her.

A Story from The Town
A misunderstanding leads to a far more complex situation than Ben or Rebecca could have anticipated. In this continuation of The Analyst, Becca starts wearing restraints for a mix of advocacy, safety, and reasons she can’t fully articulate. The truth? It’s all of these—and none. As half-truths unravel, she becomes ensnared in the web of stories she's woven.