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 there,’ Samantha had said at their dinner.
It was true. In her selfish obsession, Janet hadn’t really given much thought to what wa...
2020-05-22 14:23:14 +0000 UTC View Post
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 the ready.
Samantha sat on the edge of the tub in the bathroom, her heart pounding. She couldn’t believe she was actually doing this. &nbs...
2020-05-06 20:02:42 +0000 UTC View Post
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 the one who was going out with him.”
“It’s not that…”
“Well, what is it?” Michael inquired disinterestedly, turning a ...
2020-04-22 17:12:39 +0000 UTC View Post
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 lingered in her mind. But Janet had immediately dismissed it as preposterous. An impossibility. Even if not technically impossible, she’...
2020-04-10 14:59:43 +0000 UTC View Post
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 come back to the apartment so we can talk about it,” Samantha soothed on the other end of the line.
“Four years! Four years I w...
2020-03-10 15:54:44 +0000 UTC View Post
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 from the top of it.
“What is that?” Tommy asked. “Sperm? It’s a blocky little sperm, isn’t it?” He laughed loudly...
2020-03-05 20:30:00 +0000 UTC View PostHi 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 stories are about corruption and transformation, which I personally find everlastingly sexy. I can read the various permutations of those themes ...
2020-02-18 18:48:50 +0000 UTC View Post
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 he’d come from behind, reaching around with his strong arms and feeling up her firm, heavy tits, only the thin fabric of her tank-top nightie between...
2020-02-18 18:10:27 +0000 UTC View Post
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 own accord.
Meghan remembered learning once in history class that long ago there had been a period of time in society dubbed ‘Free Love’, whic...
2020-02-10 16:25:35 +0000 UTC View Post
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 days without talking to either of them. It wasn’t a big deal. They’d gone far longer than that before. But still, she was uneasy...
2020-01-23 14:28:44 +0000 UTC View Post9.
“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 again.
“Are you… are you drunk again..?”
She was. After Derek’s abrupt departure, she had frigged herself right there...
2020-01-09 14:50:20 +0000 UTC View PostChristine 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 must have been some time ago. Her mouth felt dry and gummy.
She looked around the bleak undecorated surroundings, wondering when someone woul...
2019-12-17 16:36:38 +0000 UTC View PostMeghan 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 croaked, but there was no one there; she had answered too late and the call had gone to voicemail. Meghan dropped the phone back onto the covers ...
2019-12-06 20:05:39 +0000 UTC View PostHi 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 more of that kind of story.
This poll is available for all levels -- and don't worry about hurting my feelings or stifling the creat...
2019-12-06 19:41:12 +0000 UTC View Post
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 picked up while on the job, but Meghan should have answered at least. She almost re-dialed for a fourth time before the phone suddenly buzzed of ...
2019-11-26 13:55:32 +0000 UTC View PostHi 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
2019-11-14 17:46:32 +0000 UTC View Post
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.
Still, he shouldn’t be complaining. After all, he was still on the clock, and when was the last time he got paid to do nothing? Gen-U...
2019-11-14 17:40:53 +0000 UTC View Post
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 talking about the attack on the GDC. Her father’s picture frequently appeared on the screen, but there were scant details about his state other t...
2019-10-31 16:02:15 +0000 UTC View Post
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 supposed to mean?” Meghan knew the remark wasn’t intended to cause offense, but at that particular moment, she just felt like being offended.
... 2019-10-23 13:06:01 +0000 UTC View PostHi 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 1st will be out free of charge =)
I was going to just refund October to everyone, but I don't see a way to do that easily, so hopefully thi...
2019-10-21 13:42:27 +0000 UTC View Post
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. Take a break. Relax.”
And let myself go, like you, Meghan thought with hostility, critically eyeing her mother from behind. &nb...
2019-09-26 15:06:17 +0000 UTC View Post
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--
“Yes… Ok, yes, I understand. I’ll be there shortly.
“Thank you.
“Oh, honestly,” she exclaimed as she hung...
2019-09-13 23:02:51 +0000 UTC View Post
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 arriving now,” Meghan evasively non-answered.
“OK, I’ll let you go then,” Nate replied affably. If he noticed her failure to di...
2019-08-23 19:34:53 +0000 UTC View PostHi 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 with the other story I am currently drafting either. I haven't had writer's block in years -- usually my stories just pour out and then I spend a ...
2019-08-19 19:10:02 +0000 UTC View PostHi 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 also doesn't involve males) and I've really come up mostly blank, so my hope is that this story fills the gap. And also, I've really been hoping a...
2019-08-07 16:01:44 +0000 UTC View Post
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 be on the safe side, before switching on her new upgraded camera.
“Trial 17. I think this is it.”
She stood in fron...
2019-08-07 15:48:26 +0000 UTC View Post
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 hotter than she remembered.
Maybe it was because there were three other hot sluts surrounding her. Madison was underneath for a change...
2019-08-07 15:41:07 +0000 UTC View Post
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”, and, in her most private moments, Taylor would sometimes wonder if something really was wrong with her.
Mostly though, she’d just p...
2019-08-06 20:21:56 +0000 UTC View Post
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 moans as Reagan eagerly molested Madison in her sleep, sucking on her morning erection.
Madison had come to in degrees, wide awake and fully aw...
2019-07-23 16:33:47 +0000 UTC View Post
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 filling her up, the blazing warmth of hot semen spreading through her loins, the amazing, indescribable ecstasy of orgasm, the intolerable pleasure of her ...
2019-07-10 19:35:14 +0000 UTC View Post