Slowly moving up the beach, I looked around at the scattered beachgoers that were still on the waterfront this late at night. When it was this warm out, there were always people up late enjoying the beach for as long as they could, and that just meant more opportunity for me. Taking my time walking past them, I adjusted my hat and kept moving, staying clear of any of them so that they wouldn’t see any of my lower limbs under my dress.
I had to move slowly around the humans and their like

Yawning, I felt my eyes drooping shut as I contemplated the last page of results from the tests today, and I finally pushed them aside, cradling my head in my hands. There was just so much that needed to be done still, and nowhere near enough time. With every breakthrough had simply come yet more questions, and as I stood and yawned, I wondered if it would ever cease.
Adjusting my glasses and walking over to the other side of the lab, I looked down at the culmination of my work, and simultaneo

Groaning as she held her head and slowly sat up, Livian looked around, trying to figure out what had happened. She had been out late with a friend, doing some research for an article they were working on together, and the last she remembered was something hard smacking her in the back of the head, and then unconsciousness. The throbbing headache she had was likely a side effect of that, but it was making concentrating on much of anything rather difficult.
Looking around, she was not terribly e

It was
a lazy Sunday. She was waiting for her boyfriend to come by. They
didn't really have any plans, just hanging out at her place. That was
her favorite way to spend a Saturday. For one thing, it meant she
could just lounge around in her pajamas. But he was
taking forever. She
sighed and slouched on the couch, trying to figure out something to
keep herself busy.She tugged up her shirt a little and
scratched her belly. In doing so, she noticed her belly button. He
remembered when she

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
“Hold on, hold on, I’m coming.” Yawning, Lulu slowly walked downstairs and over to the front door. It was Saturday, so who would be coming by at this early hour? A delivery, maybe? Stopping and peering through the peephole, what she saw made her do a double-take in confusion.
Standing on her doorstep was, well, a robot of some kind. Or an android, or was it cyborg? All of the different names for what was essentially the same thing had always confused h

Walking up to their ship, Xandra had to admit that today had gone rather well. Her and the boss had gone out on the usual rounds collecting their cut from the local shops, and things had gone better than even she had hoped. The noodle stand had tried to bribe them (which meant free lunch), the liquor store had offered them next week’s payment early, and the idiot from the butcher had even tried to shortchange them! She had been wanting to hit him so badly ever since he had given her tha

Looking down at the finally translated text, Illumia was both hesitant but excited at the same time. Translating this particular manuscript had taken her much longer than she had originally anticipated, but if it was correct, then she might have stumbled onto the find of the millennium. Forget archeology or xenolinguistics, this was something that could revolutionize the world.
Assuming, of course, that it was correct.
Going back over her notes and her results, there wasn’t anything that

“You’re certain there’s even anything back here? That old file you found said that this tunnel was closed.”
Looking back at her complaining subordinate, Leslie stopped and shook her head. “For the last time, the file very specifically stated that the tunnel was closed because they didn’t have the time to properly survey the end of it. The company wants to find out if there’s anything down there, so here we are. It’s probably nothing, but we&rsq

Life’s a Gas





"Are you ready?" Chloe asked, delicately lowering her white panties and taking them off. They were slightly damp, tainted by my excitement for what what was about to happen.



"I'm good." Ashley called back, positioning herself so that she was kneeled behind Chloe on all fours with the tip of her nose tickling her rea

Rectal Refuge





If there was one thing that Tara hated, it was parties. Social gathering were simply not her thing, and yet her social status demanded that she attend. She was a woman in her late twenties, an attractive brunette that had been blessed with an enviable figure. She was successful for her age, and as a matter of fact this part was being held to celebrate a deal she had just secured with a large invest