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Donor - Chapter 5

 
5.


Janet trembled as she stood there in the bathroom, alone, standing before the sink, unable to take her eyes off of the partially filled cup of warm, white fluid.  She had done it.  Samantha had done it.  She’d taken the pills…  and made semen.

You just glossed over a lot right th...

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Donor - Chapter 4

 

4.  

Two clear plastic cups sat on the sink countertop.  One filled with water, the other empty.  The torn box just beside them, a foil blister pack sitting on top of it, pairs of pink and pastel blue pills packaged inside.  Ludicrously, there actually was a fucking turkey baster laying there as well, at th...

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Donor - Chapter 3

 

3.


“She’s so unhappy, Michael.”

“Why?” he asked as he joined Samantha in bed, pulling the covers up and settling in before cracking a book open.  “That Tommy guy was a complete imbecile.  I was so happy to know I’d never have to see his annoying face again, you’d think I was ...

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Donor - Chapter 2

 

2.

It rattled around inside of Janet’s brain.  It was like an itch that couldn’t be scratched.  Small, inconsequential, yet all consuming.  It forced its way into every waking moment, interrupted every thought.

The Idea.

That night of the breakup, the first vague swirlings of inception had linger...

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Donor - Chapter 1

 

1.


“How is this even possible?!”  Janet swiped furiously at the tears running down her face as she yelled into the phone.  Why was she even crying?  She wasn’t sad -- she was fucking furious.  “How could he dump me?!”

“Oh honey, I know…  Why don’t I co...

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Donor - Prologue

 

Author’s Note: This story takes place at an unspecified time after the events of ‘Tara and the Presidents’.  Tara’s discovery has subsequently been commercialized and made available to the public at large.  Enjoy!


Prologue


Janet drew a square first and then a squiggly line...

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Another story told...

Hi Patrons!


Resistance 3 has come to a close, and if it's not been clear, I am so, so happy it's done.  I hope that you've all enjoyed it, and equally I hope that I was successful in conveying the central theme of what I'd found attractive yet so difficult to articulate...

So what is the story about?  All of my s...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 12 & Epilogue

 

12.


“Oh God, Derek,” Meghan moaned, bent over the kitchen sink as her brother slammed in and out of her.  She had gotten up earlier than him and made them some breakfast, which they’d eaten together in mostly amicable silence.

It was when she had cleared the table and began washing the dishes that h...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 11

 

11.

It was like Derek said; once the Vaccine had become widely available, bringing the Lost Years to a halt, no one ever really talked about it much, at least in the unsavory details.  There was no official rule or decree; it was just some tacit, unspoken agreement, a social convention that developed organically of its ow...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 10

 

The phone rang and rang, and again Meghan’s voicemail picked up.  Christine hung up and then immediately dialed Derek, who didn’t answer either.  Where were they?  Neither of them had answered all morning.  She had gotten one call from Meghan yesterday, which she had missed, and nothing since then.

Two ...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 9

9.


“Hello?”  

“Hey… there you are.  I haven’t heard from you all day.”  There was concern in Nate’s voice, but also a trace of irritation or disapproval.

“I’m sorry about that, babe…”  Meghan sighed as her lolled head back on her pillow.  Her free hand was down her pants...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 8

Christine jerked awake with a start.  She’d been sent alone to this small conference where she’d first paced around frantically, then, after some prolonged period, sat down anxiously, eventually propping her head up on a balled fist, exhausted with emotion and stress.  She was unsure when she had nodded off, but it felt like it mus...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 7

Meghan woke up blearily, coming to in degrees, roused by an annoying musical chime playing over and over again, and it felt like it had been going non-stop for all eternity.  Eventually, she realized it was her ringtone and she groped around fuzzily for her phone, finding it close to her head on the pillow.  

“Hello..?” she c...

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Tara and The Presidents sequel?

Hi Patrons!

I had a little inspiration the other day for a new story set in the same  world as 'Tara and Presidents'.  It would not be a direct sequel, but rather one set some years later after Tara's discovery has been commercialized and is available to the world at large.  I just wanted to see if there was any appetite for...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 6

 

6.

The phone rang and rang, and then the same recording played over again:

“Hi, this is Meghan.  I can’t answer the phone right now so please leave me a message.  Bye!”

Christine hung up without doing as instructed, letting out a small frustrated huff.  Derek was must be at work and he rarely p...

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More Linzy Realized commissions coming soon!

Hi All,

Just a little update in response to some emails.  The commissioner for Linzy Realized is able to start collaborating with me again!  It's my own backlog that's to blame for not picking this up again.  But just FYI, there will be more coming, sooner than later!

Talk later!

-riki

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Untitled - Prologue

 

Prologue

Stanley stood in line, shifting restlessly.  He wasn’t sure if he’d been waiting for over an hour yet, but it sure as hell felt like it.  His goddamn feet ached and he all he wanted to do was get home and sit down on the couch in front of the TV for the rest of the night with a 12-pack of cold beers.

...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 5

 

5.

Meghan woke up to an empty house after a fitful night of sleep.  Her mother was gone, and Derek had apparently gone off to work despite the circumstances.  She went downstairs and made herself breakfast, turning on the television and flipping through the channels as she ate.  Invariably, every channel was tal...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 4

 

4.

“It’s just insane over here,” Meghan complained.

“Come on, it’s like that everywhere,” Nate consoled.

“It’s not,” Meghan disagreed.  “Have you ever met an actively infected person?”

“Well, no,” her boyfriend admitted.  “But I have you…”

“What’s that suppo...

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Free month for Patrons! New chapters coming soon!

Hi Patrons!

Sorry for a lack of updates this month.  I decided on a change of direction and really tore down a lot of what I've written already...  Not ideal but it's for the best!  I wasn't happy with it.

But anyway, I have paused Patron support for all of next month so everything I release from now through December 1...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 3

 

3.

“So…  what’s the plan for today?”

Meghan shrugged, which her mother likely didn’t see as she stood at the stove, flipping the omelets she was making for their breakfast.

“Probably going to hit the gym this morning.  I dunno after that.”

“Again?  You’re on vacation, Meghan. ...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 2

 

2.

Meghan’s mom glanced toward her for a moment when she walked in the door, a harried look on her face, before she turned away again, the phone held up to her ear.

“Yes, sir.  Yes, sir, I understand.  I’ll be right over.  Please, please, if there’s anything you can do to keep this from getting out...

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Resistance 3 - Chapter 1

 

1.

“I’ll miss you too, Nate,” Meghan said as the train rumbled slowly into the station.  “I mean, I really will,” she repeated emphatically.  “I wish I didn’t have to come at all.”

“It’s good to see your family, “ Nate encouraged on the other end of the line.  

“I’m just arr...

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Resistance 3 is on the way!

Hi Patrons,


The Deciders have spoken!  The next story to be released, starting this month will be Resistance 3!

I am a bit troubled to be totally candid.  As I commented in the polling thread, I almost always have an ending in mind with my stories but I haven't really gotten there with this one yet, nor really wi...

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Another story concludes!

Hi Patrons!

So another story wraps up...  I'd felt that the climax (of the STORY!!! :P  ) culminated in Chapter 10, and so there wasn't any real payoff in releasing the short final chapter and epilogue on the regular schedule.

As I've put this story out, I've continued to look for girl-to-futa transformation stories (and al...

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Tara and the Presidents - Epilogue

 

Epilogue.


Erotic moans emanated from the bedroom, and there was a rhythmic thumping and banging as Reagan, Madison and Taylor copulated loudly.

In the living room, Tara knew it would be a while yet before they emerged, so she had plenty of time and did not rush, waiting for an additional five minutes, just to ...

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Tara and the Presidents - Chapter 11

 

11.

“Day #…  who the fuck knows…  Unnngh…  Session…  mmmm…  Fuck Session twenty something…”

Tara tried her best to hold the camcorder steady, pointing at the reflection in the mirror.  She hadn’t seen herself fuck in awhile, and she was a little surprised that she looked ho...

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Tara and the Presidents - Chapter 10

 

10.

Taylor wondered what the hell was wrong with her.  She was just so…  horny all of the time.  It was completely ridiculous.

She’d never had much of a sex drive her entire life.   She’d overhear people talking or rumors would come back to her that she was a “frigid bitch”, an...

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Tara and the Presidents - Chapter 9

 

9.

Reagan was right.  Madison at heart really was a complete and total whore.

Unlike both Tara and Reagan, she had embraced her newly altered body with no hesitation whatsoever.

The three of them had fallen asleep in bed together in Reagan and Madison’s apartment, and Tara had awoken the next morning to loud...

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Tara and the Presidents - Chapter 8

 

8.

Madison was a horny slut.  She always had been.  She’d lost her virginity when she was a freshman in high school and since then she’d been obsessed with sex.  Sitting in class, eyeing the boys, all she could think about was the burning need between her legs, how good it felt to have a nice hard cock filli...

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