Military Stories

In July 1941, journalist (but really military intelligence agent) half English-half Burmese Gordon is dispatched to Burma to convince the artist who deflowered him at age fourteen and set him into having the fetish too to return to England to work on the war effort. The artist is in Burma because there are easy boys there and he tries to convince Gordon to stay. Gordon indulges in his old fetish and is also pursued by a Japanese sadist.

A Swarm Cycle Story
A game of deception is played out on Arc Dios because Sir Isaac needed a real-world cheat code.

In 1956 Germany, American colonel, Armstrong, takes his wife, Betsy, and fourteen-year-old son, David, on a vacation to see Mad King Ludwig’s Bavarian castles. They engage a down-on-his-luck count to be their guide. David and the count become very good friends.

A story in the The Integration Era Universe
Sergeant Mira Voss has spent eleven weeks guarding an archaeological dig on a frontier world nobody cares about. Twenty-two years of service reduced to watching scientists poke at alien ruins that have never done anything interesting. Then the ruins wake up.

An afternoon matinee provides no relief from the heat as a mature gentleman warms up the crotch of a young Air Force enlisted man.

The Boss isn't a person. It's a commanding sex toy that sixteen-year-old UK Military Mentors Academy valet Michael uses to subdue and dominate fourteen-year-old military academy cadet Trevor.

He let his eyes drop once again to the generous cleavage she was displaying. 'I wonder if she even knows her blouse is unbuttoned that far down?' he thought. He hoped not, for it was giving him an almost unobstructed view, clear to her nipple.

In ages past, Equestria's name struck terror into the hearts of its enemies. Celestia willing, in this new era of bloody conflict, it will once again.

A Swarm Cycle Story
Just a simple pickup, but the swarm are already there and moving in. Absolutely minimal sex. Nothing graphic. You just know it's happening.

A Tales from an Ex-Brat Story
This is not the Fantasy Island of TV fame. There are no vertically challenged characters, or enigmatic gentlemen in white linen suits, although there are planes. This Fantasy Island is merely another excerpt from not so much Tom Brown's Schooldays but rather Jack Green's Fooldays. The events take place after my graduation from RAF Halton, when I joined the Real Air Force in Germany. Nothing was ever the same again; for the RAF, for Germany, but especially for me.