Quickies

Contract with a Werewolf

“Is it done?” “Done.” “You ate my wife?” “I did – and may I add, she was quite tasty.” “Hmm, well she put on a few pounds the past few years. I suppose you’ll need some time to digest her.” “Beg your pardon?” “Nothing, just, when it’s time for you to pass – well, you... read more

Slave to Love

It always happened by the silvery light of the slow moon. First, Catriona felt the tug in her womb. The calling, as she’d come to understand it, was the trigger. A herald of all that was to follow. She ran from her cottage and into the yard, carelessly tossing aside... read more

Reality Check

“No! NO!” “Logan, wake up! Honey, wake up!” “Whoa… Holy shit…” “Are you okay?” “Oh, God. Anna. Wow… I had a terrible dream. A nightmare. Fuck.” “You kicked the sheets off the bed. And you were saying something, I couldn’t really make out what, right before you woke... read more

Stanley’s Resolve

Stanley examined his face in the mirror. I must get rid of these pimples. Then maybe Stanley could have some friends. Even a chance with his blonde cheerleader fantasy, Maryanne. The prettiest girl in school. Built. Like. Hell. But Maryanne already has a boyfriend.... read more

Unassailable

“It’s unassailable. The honour guard watches day and night, always heedful…” “It’ll not be without risk, but she’s penetrable.”Le chevalier de Sémence1was cocksure.If anyone could pull off such a frontal thrust, it was surely him. “Mark my words. Soon Sémence... read more

Fertile

Damned forced overtime, he thought. Why can’t the cheap bastards see that they need to hire at least three more people? The ride home sucked too. Wearily he closed the door behind him and turned to see his wife – in a bordello-red chemise – loping in full, long-legged... read more

The Stacks

“John? I’m not wearing a bra. See?” “Pull your sweater back down. This is the library, for Pete’s sake, not your bedroom. Besides, you never wear a bra.” “I’m not wearing panties either.” “Debbie, please.... read more

Try it; You’ll Like It

“Honey, I don’t know; I’m scared.” “C’mon, baby. I thought you wanted to. Whacha scared of?” “I’m afraid it’s gonna hurt.” “It isn’t gonna hurt.” “How do you know?”... read more

Stiffed

Well, I gotta tell ya, ya won’t be a-ketching my old white ass out there with my sexual brothers, as ya might say. Oh, I knowed it’s the parcel these days. But I’ll tell you something about stonewallin’, old friend. They ain’t a one of em... read more

Undead Urges

“Why won’t you eat me out?” Katie, blood drunk, caterwauled into the four A.M. graveyard darkness. “You know why,” Tom replied. He refused to be drawn into this recurring argument. Normally he wouldn’t have balked at such a request.... read more
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