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Batgirl: Amnesiac Angel Ch. 06

“This is the fourth in my ongoing series of Batgirl stories, in which I try to explore the developing sexuality of her everyday counterpart, Barbara Gordon and her relationships with those around her, hopefully with a dash of excitement thrown in, for good measure. Grateful thanks to all those readers who have sent me feedback containing their suggestions and opinions. The storyline continues on from that of ‘Batgirl Enhanced’.

Warning! This fictional story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers, and for personal use only. No copyright infringement is intended.” (more…)

Welcome Back, Russell

The weekend was finally upon her. Rhyley had her heart set on a lovely afternoon relaxing at home with a new book. She wasn’t much for romances, but she loved Stephen King and she had a perfect story all lined up, but she needed to fully relax to enjoy herself. She went to the bathroom and ran a superhot bubble bath. She decided that she needed a tad of mood lighting so she got out her tubby candles and shut off the overhead.

Satisfied, she waited for the water while she stripped. The water burned a bit when she eased down, but she loved that sensation. She had to breathe deeply because the air was so thick with steam, but it helped her sinuses, so she was happy. (more…)

The Chronicles of Valen Ch. 48

*Disclaimer*: Valen, Nathyrra, The Seer, and several of the other characters are the property of Bioware. If you’ve played the game, you’ll recognize them. The rest is the invention of my twisted little imagination, including Morrighu Badb and the goddess she serves.

*Snips and Snails and Puppy Dog Tails*

Morrighu frowns at the box holding the coin and picks up it distastefully.

She hands it to Valen, “Here, hide that somewhere until I can think of what to do with it. Wheels within wheels…” (more…)

Vengeance is Mine Ch. 01

Zacky Vengeance looked up at his bandmate and best friend Synyster Gates entered the dressing-room. “You’re late,” he said in a low voice, taking in his friend’s pale attractive face with its chocolate brown eyes that were painted heavily in black, careful streaks of it running calculatedly down his cheeks. He wore jeans and a black t-shirt with the logo “Syn”, showing his muscular, tattooed arms.

“Yeah well,” drawled Synyster, “I’ve only just dragged myself out of the gutter I slept in last night,” and he flashed Zacky his brilliant smile and winked, “I feel like shit man.” (more…)

The Real Main Event

“This story is obviously of a fictional nature. It is not suitable for anybody under the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it. Feel free to email me with any thoughts or comments that you may have on this piece.

I am back after a lengthy layoff mainly due to work keeping me very busy. Upon my return I will focus nearly all my stories on the lovely Debra Marshall (or McMichael or Williams) because I think she’s the most beautiful diva in the history of wrestling and this is my way of expressing that. Please enjoy this story. Thanks.” (more…)

Santa Barbara

The cedar walls of the luxurious cabin reflected the warm glow of the fireplace. They had left only two small lamps on either side of the king size bed burning, but from the table, the bar and the window sills candles were spreading their soft light throughout the room. Their suitcases, still not unpacked, stood on one side of the bed. Time to do that later. For now they just wanted to relax and enjoy each other’s company.

Jack stood leaning against the frame of the French doors as he was silently watching Nina prepare drinks. His eyes went from her shapely legs, over her firm buttocks and slim back to her dark, glossy hair. She was such an attractive woman and just watching her he felt the arousal building in his body. (more…)

Smallville: Alternate Scenes - X-Ray

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This scene is a work of fiction and fits between the somewhere between the scene in which Tina posing as Lana asks Whitney if she can borrow his jacket and the scene in which Tina and Lana have their confrontation in the graveyard.

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Tina walked up to the and then paused just before knocking, her knuckles inches away from the wood of the door.

From behind it looked as though her hair lengthened slightly, Whitney’s jacket which she wore became tighter across the shoulders and judging by the back of her outstretched hand her skin tone became darker. (more…)

Resident Evil 4: Uncut Ch. 05

“*Author’s Note: Here’s Chapter 5, which I’ve hilariously nicknamed the “fuck” chapter. The word “fuck” appears many times in this installment.

Chapter itself contains NO sex, but don’t be mad. Chapters 5 and 6 were originally one giant chapter (around 25 or 26 MS Word pages, single spaced), so in order to make things more spaced out, I divided them up. I’m not gonna force you to read, but for the purposes of the story, and for the purposes of making the sex scenes less forced later on, you’d all do well to read this chapter, too. Chapter 6 will seem THAT much better. I swear. (more…)

Pirates of the Caribbean Ch. 03

*Chapter 4: Starstruck Lovers*

Will lay naked and panting as Jack equally naked, his tanned skin glowing amber in the lamplight, moved proprietarily over his body. The older man swooped to suckle at an alluring cinnamon nub on his journey around Will’s supine form. He leant to treat its twin to the same consideration, the symmetry appealing to his more romantic side. Will moaned softly as Jack’s tongue sailed southwards till it discovered the small indent of Will’s navel. Will arched as Jack’s tongue delved inside, thrusting in and out to mimic a more intimate penetration. (more…)

Overheating

“This uses the character of Dean Winchester from the Supernatural TV series, and makes passing reference to his brother Sam. I do not own these characters (damn, but I wish I did!)”

She sighed as she lifted the hood, knowing what was wrong. The rocketing temperature gauge and alternator warning light were a dead giveaway. Thinking of the meagre tool roll in the trunk, she sighed again. She could almost feel his disappointment. He’d taught her better than this.

“I know, dad. I should’ve checked it over properly before I left on this hare-brained adventure,” she muttered to the imagined reproach. “Or at least carried spares. I know.” (more…)