Avery's Unexpected Breakfast

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