Show Some Restraint Voices…voices in the dark. Far away, down a tunnel? In another room? A ringing sound nearly drowned them out. “Just a few more minutes…” The voices wouldn’t stop. “Why are you not letting me sleep? Just shut up already!” And they were getting closer, louder. “…other places for working out baser aggressions, at least a dozen that I’m aware of in Sentinel City. It...
Madhouse Cat Fight – Part 1
Big Fight Night “What the hell did you just say?!” Cat snarled, slamming her fists onto the tabletop, causing her dishes to clatter, her drink nearly toppling to the floor. She was on her feet and hadn’t realized it, muscles tensed and ready for a fight. The redheaded brute of a woman who had just strode in with a half dozen women behind her rested her meaty hands on her hips and smirked down at...
The Golden Bunny
Valefar System, Valefar V, Paradise City Inside The Devil’s Watering Hole, 7:30PM local “I should never have come back here,” Felicity thought sourly, biting down on the rubber ball wedged behind her teeth, gagging as it forced the attached phallic plug deeper into her throat. “Damn that devil!” It wasn’t the first time she’d had those thoughts, and it surely wouldn’t be the last. She...
Night of the Bouncing Bunnies
Valefar System, Planet Valefar V, Paradise City Inside The Devil’s Watering Hole, 4:45PM local time “For all her faults, I do hope to see Ms. McClanahan again,” Savory said, his elbows resting on the railing overlooking the stage below as he sipped at some fruity concoction or another, his shapely hips and behind stretched out languidly, yet ever so enticingly as his slender tail snaked...
The Honey Trap – Part 3
Chapter One of the Misha Kyle Trilogy The Honey Trap – Part 3 A few days had passed, the police had returned her car and the prototype, and Misha’s anger had subsided somewhat, though she had come up with a few more extreme designs for her outfits during her darker moments, thinking of how she could use them on a certain slutty schoolgirl. She’d never been particularly vengeful before, but the...
The Honey Trap – Part 2
Chapter One of the Misha Kyle Trilogy The Honey Trap – Part 2 With her memory returning from whatever Honey had used to knock her out, Misha found herself furious, angrily tugging at the chains that held her limbs. The vibrators kicked on again, immediately going wide open. She squealed, biting into the ball gag and thrashed about, her anger at being kidnapped overwhelming the intensely...
The Honey Trap – Part 1
Chapter One of the Misha Kyle Trilogy The Honey Trap – Part 1 Misha awoke with a groan, her eyes slowly cracking open to reveal a sliver of light, then a brighter glow that made her wince. She reached to rub her eyes, but her hand jerked against something and didn’t move any closer. She tried again, recognizing the distinct sensation of a cuff pulling at her wrist, and the somewhat...
Corporate Complications
This is a story written last year as a gift for the one and only TooOooney on DeviantArt. During the course of our chats, the idea of doing a story with our OCs came up a few times, and eventually the idea came to me to implement the story into my Sci-Fantasy setting a TooOoney-approved version of his character Vi (who has the most delicious…assets) interacting with a new interpretation of...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 8 (Final)
Anything for a Scoop – Part 8 (Final) Jennifer sat before Delia, resting upon an office chair as if it were a throne, legs crossed, one latex-clad foot held inches in front of Delia’s face, an expectant smirk upon her full lips. Delia was on her knees before this gorgeous woman, and she felt her heart racing. She felt her arms still wrapped around her midsection, still felt the tightness of the...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 7
Anything for a Scoop – Part 7 Managing a weak, incoherent grunt around the mouth-filling gag, Delia waited for Jennifer to unstrap her from the chair. She couldn’t make out much of the room’s details, only that there was some vaguely defined equipment hanging in front of her and blinking lights for the computer monitors. She sucked in an abbreviated breath when Jennifer’s hands once again took...
