“Are you okay Olivia?” Nicole said. “I told you not to do shrooms before we went.” “I’m fine…” But it came out in a haze. The steam was getting to me, the hot water rising up through every pore, as though the mushrooms were cooking inside of my mind. Beneath the water in the whirlpool, I thought I sensed something. It curled around my leg, jolting me up and away from its hard and glassy grip on my thighs. I would touch do...

The sphere slid inside of me, gyrating and whirring, pounding against my pussy as Kent spoke, oblivious to what had happened.  “So first there’s a tasting…” I couldn’t concentrate. That purple imitation, just a little larger than a real grape, had traveled down my thumb, following down my skin as though attached magnetically.  It tickled, ridged, yet glass-like, astonishing me with how easily it traversed my body. It spun...

“Are you going to ever show us those?” Meredith said, looking down at my breasts.  All of my girlfriends, Meredith, Sarah, and Kinsey were waiting expectantly for me to take off my sundress. They were already naked, laying out towels on the large standing rocks before Lake Travis.   Only Kinsey really knew what I’d gone through. I’ve always had large tits, the kind that seemed perfectly sized and proportioned when I was a...

The thing was inside of her head. And around her legs. It never spoke. The physic commands were nothing like the movies, where an ominous voice whispers suggestively in the back of her head. Images and ideas came through the alien-like unsummoned, unwanted thoughts. It came from the same source as the sudden urge to throw yourself into traffic or onto your best friend’s husband. But it wasn’t her  Renee simply referred to...

JessicaMy alarm's piercing mechanical ring pulled me from my sleep with a startle. I sat up in bed, hitting the alarm clock to silence the intruder into my dreams and sleep. I could feel my husband, Thomas, roll slightly muttering 'Jessica' before likely falling right back asleep. I never understood how he could just sleep through my alarms, but he always seemed to manage.I sat for a moment on the edge of the bed looking...

Do you play with dolls? I do. You want to see an example? Here, look, read, listen. Just visualize silly me in my upstairs bedroom playing with myself. And don’t worry, everything is legal, I’m sixteen years old playing with my dolls and my imagination and my body, heh-heh. Here I go, talking to my dolls, my girls. How many times do I have to tell you, call me officer, not guard. Now, wash the fucking floor before I sell...

As the sun set around the world that day, no one could have known that it would be the last dusk the species Homo sapiens would ever see. Least of all me, who did not have the privilege of witnessing it, having been sucked into some unknown dimension after three nights in the underground temple complex of a demon-worshipping sex cult. I stood before the object of their devotion, in the shadow of the horns of a creature st...

June was rolling the sushi while Lorna made another small batch of fried calamari. The luscious tentacles could easily be sliced or diced or shaved, and readily blended into a myriad of sushi styles. Cooking it, though, was trickier than cooking ‘normal’ squid, which was tricky enough by itself. Lorna knew her way around seafood though and soon found the right combinations of marinades and oils, and cooking temperatures a...

Lorna collapsed against her apartment door after she locked up. She kicked her first shoe across the room but misjudged her second, vaulting that one towards the high ceiling. She froze in place until it crashed in front of her. Then she bounced her clutch off of the nearby table and it too thumped onto the floor. She pushed herself upright and stripped off her little black dress for the fourth and final time of the night...

There was something happening to the world. She could not place her intuition, just that each day seemed more isolated. Sure, Nicole told herself that this sort of thing happened. Her friends had boyfriends, careers, lives away from her. But still, she could not shake the realization that it had been months since she’d really seen anyone… Or done anything… Okay, so it happens to a lot of graduates. Nicole had just finishe...

I counted eight tentacles in total coming through as they twisted in the air.  How many did the creature have?  That question and thought were quickly lost in the haze of arousal.   I leaned back slightly more hoping to present myself better.  The tentacles were already through the mirror and positioning themselves around me.  The soft hum of arousal coursed through my body as I looked at the mass of swirling black before...