Science-Fiction

Living in the projects of Chicago is exactly how it sounds. A nightmare. To make matters worse, my mom’s usually fucked up on whatever drug she can find half the time, doing some unsavory things in order to maintain her fix. We’ve all had to do things we’re not proud of to survive in this hell hole, myself included. Being a small, pale skin, “sissy” white boy in a place like this has made me an easy target. Especially without a dad to protect me, he left a long time ago. It’s bad enough that I’m constantly confused for a girl...

Chapter Six: More than thirty people dead, all killed by one man without the use of firearms. It was being called one of the worst mass-murders in American history. The shear magnitude of death, gore, and heartless killing that had gone on in that one building was baffling the police, and the FBI were now being called in. It had been eight hours since the massacre, and Jenny and Adrian were moving upstate to an undisclosed location. The sun had just risen, and the highway was mostly empty. Much to Adrian’s relief, Jenny was sound asleep in the reclined passenger seat...

Light Control Disclaimer: I own no rights to the actresses used in this story. This is the story of all my dreams coming true. I was a 21 year old college student in the fields of math, physics, and engineering. I am a male and like most young males tend to be a sick perverted bastard. I was in the physics lab working with a partner on a project. The project involved playing around with a light generator that channeled the light in a series of pulses that wouldn’t really have any application to any other device that I knew of...

The Maintenance Man 2 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mark awoke the next day to a strange feeling, his cock was being bathed in a warm, wet, suction feeling, it felt wonderful unlike anything he had ever felt. Then suddenly he had a feeling not unlike having to having to take a piss Then he felt as is he was pumping pee out but not quite it had a more wonderful feeling than that then as suddenly as it started it was gone. Not thinking too much on it as he thought it was a dream he drifted back deeper into sleep. Stirring awake a...