11.
Jennifer moaned softly, putting a hand up to the side of her face as she awoke, slowly sitting up. She realized suddenly that something wet and sticky was coating her face, and she pulled her hand back away in a wiping motion, looking down at it.
Semen. Her face was covered with it. She realized now...
2018-12-07 06:01:00 +0000 UTC View Post10.
Jennifer awoke slowly, blearily. It was dark, and she groggily looked at the nightstand clock to see it was about 2 AM. Edward was deeply asleep beside her, shirtless. And then she looked under the covers to confirm what she suspected -- he was pantless too, totally naked.
She slid out of the bed, uns...
2018-11-30 06:01:01 +0000 UTC View Post
9.
Edward woke with a start in his own bed, early in the morning just as the sun was beginning to rise. He didn’t remember at what point he had dragged himself out of their home office and up to the bedroom, but Jennifer was beside him, back turned, apparently asleep, the gentle curve of her shoulder rising and falling slowly...
2018-11-23 06:00:00 +0000 UTC View Post
8.
Jennifer stood beside her husband, hugging his head close to her as he sat there miserably at the kitchen table.
“Last night wasn’t your fault, honey. Really.
“It was entirely mine.”
“No,” he said. “I… I knew better, I really wish I hadn’t.”
“It’s ok, Edward. ...
2018-11-16 06:00:01 +0000 UTC View PostI received an email last week, asking if I'm Erika from The Au Lait Way (and if that's my real name), as by the end of the story she becomes 'Rikki'.
The answer to both is no. In fact, I deliberately spelled her name with the extra 'k' to differentiate her from myself, and also I sort of dislike stories where the author ...
2018-11-14 22:22:35 +0000 UTC View Post
7.
“Jennifer?”
Edward called out from the front door, but there was no reply. He stepped into the house.
“Jennifer? Hello?”
Still no answer.
He went to the office and found her slumped in her chair, arms hanging limply over the sides.
“Jennifer?!” Edward grabbed h...
2018-11-09 06:01:00 +0000 UTC View Post
6.
Edward sat in his office downtown, staring blankly at his computer screen. He was at a loss for what to do. He really didn’t want to be there, but he’d been out for all of last week, and he’d be risking his job to take off another with this little notice.
Jennifer was still on her continued medical leave. &...
2018-11-02 05:01:03 +0000 UTC View Post
5.
Jennifer had woken up in bed, nude, which seemed a bit strange. Had they messed around the night before? Her recollection was very fuzzy. The covers were tangled, shoved towards the foot of the bed. Edward was not beside her, apparently having gotten up earlier. She put on a robe and went downstairs.<...
2018-10-25 16:41:34 +0000 UTC View Post
4.
It was very early in the morning the next day, and the sun had only just risen. Edward was fast asleep when he felt soft kisses on his cheek, then nuzzling that started at his ear before moving down to his neck, a hand stroking his chest. At first, groggy, he lay there, lazing in the pleasant sensations before h...
2018-10-19 05:00:59 +0000 UTC View Post
3.
“What?” Jennifer asked self consciously. “What’re you looking at?”
“Nothing… It’s just last night. You were like… Wow.” Edward was smiling, but still surveying her face closely in a way that made her slightly uncomfortable.
“Oh come on, Edward,” she said grinning but blus...
2018-10-12 05:00:59 +0000 UTC View Post
2.
"I'm sure of it," he insisted that morning, his eyes bulging in an erratic, wild manner.
"Edward, please," Jennifer said as they sat at the kitchen table, mug of coffee held between her hands, warming them. "You have to think about this in a rational way--"
"I know what I saw!"
"Oh honey... I be...
2018-10-05 14:17:46 +0000 UTC View Post1)
Dr. Jennifer Eckels woke suddenly with a jolt.
"Oh, what the--?"
She groaned loudly as a thundering pain threatened to split her head open.
"Whoa, whoa... Just lay back, Doctor." A disembodied voice came from above, and Jennifer felt hands on her shoulders, gently guiding her back down into a supine po...
2018-09-28 05:01:00 +0000 UTC View PostHere's the blurb for my latest story, Dr. J. Eckels and Mrs. Whore:
" The strange case of a brilliant scientist involved in a lab accident, who begins to experience episodes where she isn’t quite herself... "
I've always loved transformation stories. The alteration, the enhancement, the corruption... so hot! I've alwa...
2018-09-25 05:00:01 +0000 UTC View PostHi Patrons!
I've published the first chapter of Resistance 2, just to give you a little preview of what's to come. It's a direct continuation, told mostly from Robert's POV. It will be about 20K words, i.e. ~10 chapters, but the events are tightly compressed across just a few days. If you liked the first one, I'm sure you'll lik...
2018-09-20 19:56:38 +0000 UTC View Post
Resistance 2
1.
“Oh yes, fuck me, baby, just like that!”
Christine bounced up and down enthusiastically, while Robert gripped her by her tiny, taut waist, gritting his teeth, trying not to climax too soon.
It was very difficult. They had met in their late 20s and while she had been very attractive back the...
2018-09-20 19:48:01 +0000 UTC View PostSo I've had the final chapter of Resistance written for some time now, but I've constantly gone back and tinkered with it, up until and including 5 minutes ago, which is why I released it today instead of last week.
I think it's where I want it to be, but I always have a hard time with endings...
Please don't be shy to let me know how you l...
2018-09-10 18:13:30 +0000 UTC View Post
Resistance
14. Wednesday
Robert made his way home slowly, painfully, as the sun sank below the horizon, limping and holding his sides. He was pretty sure at least a few of his ribs were broken. Still, it was a miracle at all to be alive, let alone freed from captivity.
The pistol had been levelled right at his...
2018-09-10 18:02:21 +0000 UTC View Post
Resistance
13. Tuesday
“We should execute you, you know,” the General said. “The way you and your family jeopardized the entire QZ.”
Robert said nothing, but his heart seemed to seize up inside of his chest. Everything up until now seemed like a precursor to this one moment.
The General looked pe...
2018-08-31 15:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostHi Patrons!
Some FAQs I've been emailed over the years that I wanted to put out here in case anyone is interested in knowing more about me.
Are you male or female?
Female
Where do you live?
A big city in the Midwestern U.S at present. I've lived on both East and West coasts but...
2018-08-20 19:03:30 +0000 UTC View Post
Resistance
12. Monday
The men hastily jumped into position.
“On your feet,” one of the Lt. Generals said, and Robert was yanked up out of the chair by the subordinates on either side of him.
Two low ranking privates entered the room, looking about, clutching their rifles, and then stood on either side of the...
2018-08-17 15:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post
Resistance
11. Sunday
Robert was exhausted. The beatings had stopped, for now at least, but he'd not slept more than two or three hours before someone or another would rouse him with more questions. Most of them he'd been asked already, likely to ascertain if he were telling the truth or at least keeping his story s...
2018-08-10 15:00:00 +0000 UTC View PostHi Patrons!
I'm sorry for the delay. I am quite on track for two chapters a month but I'd like to have been a full two weeks ahead of my EMSCA releases. As is, this one comes only a week in advance. Just to let you know, I'll publish Chapter 11 shortly, and it's my favorite chapter -- the pinnacle of this story. The remain...
2018-08-10 14:32:26 +0000 UTC View Post
Resistance
10. Saturday
"Tell us the truth."
Things had changed, so drastically, so quickly. Robert clenched up as he prepared to receive another blow, his arms each held apart by a pair of privates, exposing his midsection for a third to deliver the punches.
"I am telling the truth," Robert insisted.
"W...
2018-07-27 15:00:00 +0000 UTC View PostHi Patrons!
Just a quick update since apparently this page is starting to get a little visibility, for which I am EXTREMELY appreciative of and humbled by.
I wanted to talk a little bit about my upcoming work to give you something to look forward to! I have three additional stories in progress, and they are roughly t...
2018-07-27 14:00:24 +0000 UTC View Post
Resistance
9. Friday
"It was towards the last days that we all began to worry," Robert said. The oatmeal in front of him sat, barely touched, as he spoke. They were still treating him nicely enough, giving him breakfast at all, but he had just never cared for oatmeal.
"It had grown too large and powerful to fly belo...
2018-07-13 15:00:00 +0000 UTC View Post
Resistance
8. Thursday Night
A loud boom woke Robert up out of an uneasy slumber. A slightly softer crackling sound followed. That must be some storm, he thought, if he could hear it from inside here. They had left him in the interrogation room but had been kind enough to leave him with a blanket and a cot. &n...
2018-06-27 19:11:08 +0000 UTC View Post
Resistance
7. Thursday
"The viral replication is exponential, of course, as are all viruses," Robert said. Despite the situation, he couldn’t help but go into lecture mode whenever he spoke about something he was passionate about. The low level soldiers in the room shifted with boredom, but the officers listened i...
2018-06-27 19:03:25 +0000 UTC View Post6. Wednesday
"I'd heard rumors," Robert said. "In a place like that, of course rumors abound. But this one I heard from a good friend, and respected colleague, who was working on a team that actually would have direct knowledge, so as unbelievable as it sounded, I thought somehow it could possibly be true. The Williams Institute...
2018-06-21 19:58:09 +0000 UTC View Post5. Tuesday
Robert spoke and they listened. It was no longer just the nameless interrogator before him now. It was the two Lt. Generals, the General's own right hand men, standing on either side of the interrogator, and two subordinates a piece behind them, scribbling notes furiously as Robert spoke.
Robert was certainly more com...
2018-06-21 19:52:13 +0000 UTC View Post4. Monday
Robert woke with a start, then a groan. The interrogation had gone on all night, and when the soldiers had grown tired, they’d simply left him sitting there in the chair, handcuffs and all. He could barely feel his hands at all and when he shrugged his shoulders they screamed in agony.
Better you then Meghan, he told himse...
2018-06-21 19:46:06 +0000 UTC View Post