Avery's Unexpected Breakfast

It was a beautiful day and Kitten suggested a hike with David in the countryside. She had read about Peregrine Path along the River Wye and wanted to take the day to explore. They packed a picnic lunch and brought a blanket so they could relax and eat. They parked and started along the path which was clearly a popular destination, there were families, couples and single people enjoying the sunshine and moderate weather. The area was indeed gorgeous. Right out of one of the historical fiction novels Kitten enjoyed reading that often took place in England. The deep green of the forest seemed unlike any green she encountered anywhere else on earth. She imagined that the ferns along the forest floor hid the fairies that protected the forest and at times made mischief among the humans. The clean air and smell of the rich earth cleansed her body and mind. When they could, they held hands as they walked. After a while, they decided they wanted to venture away from the path to find a seclude

Chloe didn't know how her boyfriend found out. She had been so careful. They had only ever met up at his apartment. She had a separate email account for their communications and never texted. She had even signed up for a real class at the community college, charges and all, to explain her routine absences. Still, as soon as she walked in and saw Jeremy on the couch, Chloe knew that he knew. "Hi sweetheart," Chloe said, doing her best to play off her suspicions as nothing. She might just be paranoid and making up disasters where there were none. "Welcome home," Jeremy said very softly. There was a hint of hostility in her voice. He was sitting on the couch, completely still, hands on his laps, staring at the coffee table. Chloe stepped into the room and said, "What's wrong?" "I just found out that you're cheating on me," Jeremy said simply. So there it was—out in the open. Chloe wasn't going down that easily, however. "Excus

The Forbidden Hour 1 -- Caught Breaking Curfew On your 18th birthday, your daddy warns you, like he’s done a *million* times, that now more than ever it’s crucial that you don’t break The Law and go out at night during The Forbidden Hour. Any time after dark is for Citizens only. Wives and daughters should be asleep in their beds. You’re so curious though and after your daddy goes to sleep you silently climb down the tree that touches your bedroom window. You’re so excited to be outside during The Forbidden Hour but you don’t even see anyone. Eventually your nerves get the better of you and you decide to turn back. You are almost back home when out of nowhere you hear a voice asking you for your Papers… Part 1 of 3 * * * * * * * * * * https://visual.ly/users/thornboroughyulma/portfolio http://youtalktrash.com/members/luyindama/ https://shuwany.rs/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%bb%d1%8c%d0%b7%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b0%d1%82%d0%b5%d0%bb%d0%b8/luyindama/profile/ http://forum.akado.ru/index.php/us

The following day sees Madison rise in anxiety. The photos she found at her door are testament to her whoredom. Someone knows her secret and wants to intimidate her. What should she do? Madison bites her lip as she feels a revolting sensation that she doesn't allow herself to express. In her agony, she is lost for how to respond. A knock sounds at her door. Her heart jumps into her throat and she hesitantly, creeps up to the portal. A look through the peep hole causes another form of anxiety. She knows this face. Her hands trembling, Madison slides the lock and opens the door. "Rose," the older man says with a paternal smile. She doesn't say anything but brings an arm protectively over her belly, even though her shirt covers it. She breathes deeply, "What do you want?" The man makes no aggressive moves. But, his presence alone is a trauma for her. "Get your things. We're going to the studio." Madison feels a tremor pass through her body to se

It was a Friday night and I had just gotten home from work when the missus texted me to say she had told Lauren, our daughter, that she could have her friend Jodi over to spend the night. Never mind my evening plans. Never mind that my wife was out of town and would not be back until Monday. I was now playing unplanned host to two girls and be damned what I might want. That "what I might want" boiled down to someone else cooking and me sipping a nice glass of Laphroaig while reclined in my easy chair and watching something stupid and forgettable. But... I was stupid enough not to refuse. As it was, when I got home, I changed into a pair of jammie pants and my favorite Flash Gordon t-shirt, then set about cooking dinner. That there were a pair of girls torpedoing through the house while shrieking and giggling about topics I really wish I had heard less about, did nothing to change the necessities of the evening. While I reduced a pork loin into cutlets I would eventually tra

Avery yawned as she stretched her arms above her head, picking herself up off the bed. She cracked the shutters open on the window to her left and let it light up her room. The wooden floorboards creaked as she made her way to her wardrobe and opened it. She put on her usual outfit, a brown fabric shirt that barely covered her chest (which could only be called a crop top of sorts for lack of a better term) and leather shorts. She hesitated as she finished dressing. Her attire was more than fairly revealing and she didn't want the townspeople lusting over again. However, seeing as she didn't really have any better clothing options, she didn't have much of a choice. Not only was she a just legal adult, having turned 18 a few weeks ago, but as far as she knew, she was the only lialek in the city. Lialeks were a bit of an oddity, as they were half human and half demon. They were rarely seen, and no one really knew where in the world they came from. People who saw Avery were im