The journey north. I woke slowly, feeling Gem’s warm body pressing against my back whilst Magda and I were still spooned. Magda’s left leg was clamped between mine, the warmth of it was comforting and erotic. I lay for long seconds enjoying the feeling of their bodies pressed against me. “I need shower.” Magda murmured …
Alien Shifter
~~~~~ All life-forms which participate in procreative activities in this work of fiction are of legal age to do so. ~~~~~ Marmon had been on earth for more than three years at this point. His people were peace-loving explorers. Being able to shift their biological forms to replicate that of nearly every species they had …
Alice and the Looking Glass Ch. 04
The White Queen was worried, the tea interval had arrived and her team was losing badly. To make matters worse her sister had quite obviously put the fix in with the umpires and every close call was going against her. “I really thought you were going to play fair Redgina. This game is far to …
Adventures of Captain Coxwell Ch. 01
The Mission is not Going Well “Log entry, stardate 2/11/2521, Captain Richard ‘Dick’ Coxwell. Following my primary mission I’ve moved the ship into a new sector known to harbor biomes suitable for human life. Last contact with sentient life suggested that odds for achieving the prime objective would be higher in this sector of the …
AI Encounters: The Massage Chair
Author’s note: Have you ever wanted to experience an immersive sex toy controlled by an artificial intelligence? I recently came across a writing tool called Novel AI. It’s basically a machine learning algorithm that can write stories, sort of. It definitely has its limitations, especially when it comes to creating a coherent narrative. Here’s the …
Abyss Pt. 01
Abyss This is a rewrite of a story I won the Halloween Contest here at Lit many, many moons ago. It’s expanded quite a bit and the characters are more fully drawn. Enjoy. __________ It’s a very good thing that the sun goes down so early in winter time. Otherwise the night classes I teach …
A Witch’s Night In
Thunder rumbled outside the stone hut deep inside the forest. Within, the young witch Guinevere– or Gwen as she prefers to be called–was putting the finishing touches on her makeup: a layer of sparkling gloss atop a coating of deep violet lip stain. She set down the gloss and picked up the inky pencil used …
A Stone Cut without Hands Ch. 08
Is Willing-Slave an Oxymoron? Chapter 8 Report from the Nest Gamete A5CD2 worked tirelessly, taking signals from its mitochondria, processing them and sending them on with its Nucleolus. Although it wasn’t capable of forming nest thoughts independently, it was aware of them. The nest had known for cycles that the central processor was approaching a …
A Veil of Love
I know, I know, what on EARTH am I doing starting ANOTHER story when I should be working on my other ones? I can’t help it, I honestly can’t. I got this idea the other day and before I could grab it and lock it in my already bursting at the seams mental closet, it …
A Slave to the Servants Ch. 07
Once the tears dried I looked around. This area once had been bustling, there were the foundations of innumerable buildings. A crumbling wall surrounded the entire area. I wandered toward the only building with a roof. There was no door, just an opening in the wall. I reached out and touched the pink brown stone …