An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has "near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation". He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.
A Star Wars Fan-fiction story
This story is related to my "Twist of Fate" serial and set before events in Part 1 of that story. This tale also references some of the events in my main universe story "The Slave Princess". Please read "Twist of Fate" before reading this supplemental story.
Laura Anne Nicholson had a taste for both ‘cock’ and ‘pussy’ – a favored protégé of the former Chief Commissioner Ray Whitrod; the twenty-eight-year-old brunette was now the ‘Poster Girl’ for the Queensland Police. Ambitious and attractive, the openly bi-sexual former ‘Miss Queensland Police’ nevertheless, was sharing her bed with Detective Superintendent ‘Wild Bill’ McKenzie and both Senior Sergeant Yvonne Webster and a somewhat notorious ‘Stripper’ turned ‘Pimp’ too......
In the NEAR FUTURE of 1951, astounding adventurer JASMINE STARR - along with her long suffering maid CLAUDETTE T.S GRANT and ace reporter MARK STYLES - have blasted off in Jasmine's brand new ATOMIC ROCKET...only to find themselves caught in a WAR between AYTAN ZARDO, THE EMPEROR OF SPACE and the UNION OF FREE PEOPLES that seek to keep the solar system from the grasp of Zardo's tyranny. CAN JASMINE SAVE THE EARTH? OR WILL ALL BE LOST? Sponsored by BLUE COAL!
A prifysgol Story (2) This is the second part of my story about discovering girls at University in Cardiff in the early 1970's. I had lost my cherry to Sian, she had set me up to have sex with her flat mate Vee, and when Julie from the floor below investigated the noise we were making, I ended up taking her virginity! And then I discovered that the three girls wanted to go further...
The woman in White was in danger; but not from the plague; not from the Living Dead, but from my own teammates. With food, ammo, and air-filters running low; the band of ex-convicts, renegades, and murderers I ran with didn't want to save her - I had to save her from them - and not get myself shot up in the process. Of course, she wasn't what she appeared to be; nor was the rampant artificial intelligence that had captured us. It was the start of a year of obsession, betrayal, and yes, zombies