Infinite Stories 2: Night of Mischief: 9:35 PM by Infinity Sign

Hope you guys enjoy!  And remember, visit TGComics.com!:)

Testing a Theory by Joe Six-Pack

Testing a Theory

by Joe Six-Pack

Meeting the man was like chugging Nyquil. It was the way he droned. It was the gray suit. It was the sleepy eyes. It was everything about him. You'd meet him and you couldn't operate heavy machinery for the rest of the day.

The 'get to know me' meeting was now into it's third hour, and the roomful of disgruntled employees were all chafing at their collective bits. On the big-screen TV at the front of the room was Dr. Jim Dunney, previously known as the President's famed appointee to head the latest "education initiative." Dr. Dunney had now been talking for over 140 minutes, and would not stop.

Dr. Dunney was greeting his new employees for the first time with the closed-circuit speech to all of the giant multinational company. He was here to take over as CEO of Lan-Cor Global, for which all the collected, chafing employees were currently employed. Lan-Cor had been in terrible trouble lately, losing money left and right. The previous CEO had sensibly taken his golden parachute and bailed months ago, leaving an aimless, moribund company that was starting to look like it was doomed for failure.

Work Change by Jillisa

Changes by Stormy00012

Hope you guys enjoy some more awesomeness from Stormy!

The Monkey's Paw by Ed Miller

Or not...

Ah well, hope you like what I got up for you guys today to make up for it:)

PS:  E-mail Ed and let him know you like his stuff, he seems to be under the impression nobody likes his work these days!
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This is a story involving explicitly described sex. If you think you
might be offended by it, or you aren't allowed by the laws of the place
in which you live to read such a story, don't. If you read past this
warning, any offense you take or laws you break are your problem. I've
warned you.

Permission is hereby given to archive this story anywhere on the
Internet, so long as I'm credited as the  author, it is reproduced in
its entirety (including this disclaimer!) and no fee is charged to
access it.

On the matter of fees: I wrote this story (and others) for free, and I
never expected to get anything out of it except the occasional response
or critique, either good or bad. Constructive criticism is welcome,
though please don't be abusive, and remember that this is primarily an
attempt at a wank-story, not something aimed at a Pulitzer Prize.

My point being: the only benefit I get from writing is feedback, and it
seems to be tapering off in recent years. If you like it, tell me! If
you don't, tell me why! Leave feedback on Fictionmania (that's best), or
send email to:

edmiller21@yahoo.com

Put "your stories" in the subject line, or I might miss it in all the
junk email I get.

Lastly: I am not retired.  I just seem to have fewer ideas for these
kinds of stories.  I HAVE been writing quite a few captioned images;
check them out at Freya's site if you haven't already.


The Monkey's Paw
By Ed Miller

I heard the echoes of my bare feet as I padded quietly over the tile
floor down to where we kept it.  It was past midnight, and I wasn't
worried about running into one of the others, but I wasn't taking
chances.  I hadn't turned on any lights, and I was walking as quietly as
possible.

My breath was coming quick and shallow.  I felt a warmth all over my
body.  My cock stood out straight and stiff, tenting the front of my
shorts, and my nipple were hard on my bare chest.  The thought of it
turned me on, made me horny.  I loved it and hated it.  I couldn't stop.

I turned from the wide hallway into the large, opulent room where we
kept it.  The size of the house was good for me; it made it that much
less likely that any of the others would happen to interrupt me.  It
wasn't like there was a time when I could be sure of being alone in the
house.  None of us worked anymore, since we'd found the Monkey's Paw.

The Next Day by Erin

Another blast from the past!

Hope you enjoy... part of a story I was telling with a friend...

Incompatible by Seer Coltz

I THINK this is the first of Seer Coltz's work I've put up here...I'm sure I'm wrong:P  I invariably am!

Hope you like!

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New U Salon: The Kiss Concert by Road Dogg Christopher James

Another of my early favorites from way back in the day of MarkT's BE Story Archive. 

It's very short but I liked the implied transformation of the girlfriend which was added in:)

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New U Salon: The Kiss Concert

by Road Dogg Christopher James Well it was the day before the big "Kiss" Concert, and as a surprise gift, Chris' girlfriend, Andrea got him a little surprise... She had been bugging him to get a haircut for weeks now, because it looked like it went every which way, so she woke him up that morning, got him dressed and drove him down to the barbershop, where he always got his haircut, only to notice that it appeared that it changed ownership... Where Joe's Barbershop once appeared, now stood Joelene's New U Salon...
"I booked you an appointment there, Hun. I hear that they do great work."
"A SALON?! I'm a guy, guy's go see barbers, not stylists..."
"Well it is satisfaction guaranteed or money refunded... Look at the Sign!"
Chris looked at the sign, and said to himself that he was going to rue the day he ever let a "Stylist" cut his hair. But since he loved his girlfriend, and didn't want to upset her, the night of the big concert, he hopped of the car, and gave his girlfriend a parting glance and started walking towards the door.
"I will pick you up in an hour, I gotta get some stuff for the trip to the Arena tonight, See ya!"

Hardcore Slacker by CBlack

Another of CBlack's classic original comics, available to view here and at TGComics.com!


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The Chaperone by Rebecca Molay

Another oldie but goodie that I had requested way back when...

Hope you enjoy:)

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Inked by Serenity

One day soon, Serena will be posting her stories here, which should be, you know, awesome;)

She's a friend of mine and she writes hot stories!   What could be better?;)

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Inked

by: Serenity

The hustle and bustle of the crowded streets of Bangkok's red light
district drowned out the rumble of the poorly maintained engine putting
the cab along. Through the windows of the back seat Mike and Daniel
peered at a scrolling show of neon lights and alluring women. Mike
grinned and elbowed his buddy, then pointed at a blonde hooker outside,
flashing her considerable, if fake, tits. Daniel shook his head,
embarrassed and excited at the same time. This kind of thing would be a
first for Daniel, and even though his best pal Mike was a great friend,
his idea to finish their Asian vacation with a stop at one of the worlds
most renowned red light districts.

All throughout their vacation, Daniel heard of the supposed acts that
went on on these streets, how these women knew tricks that no other
hooker anywhere could do. With Mike practically drooling out of his
window, Daniel reflected on how even if a superhooker threw herself at
him, he would have hardly any idea what to do with her. While mike has
ridden his bike around the block more than a few time, Daniel hadn't
taken off his training wheels, with a few make out sessions being the
height of his sexual experience. While he never told Mike this fact, he
had an inkling that this leg of the trip was planned to remedy his lack
of experience.

A Cure for Hypertension by Ed Miller

I JUST got official permission from Ed to post his stories here.  I am beyond pleased to know he's still around and responding to e-mails.  Send the guy some love! 

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A Cure for Hypertension

by Ed Miller

As usual, this is a story containing graphic sexual content. If you are not legally allowed to view such a story, don't download it, read it, touch it, lick it, eat it, burn it, use it for toilet paper, or even stand near it.If you do read it, send any comments to: zxcvbnm21@hotmail.com Or leave feedback if the site you're reading this on allows it. I always read it, even if I don't answer much, and I'm always interested to hear comments, even if it's just "nice story," or, for that matter "you suck."
If you want to know where the rest of my stories are archived, they're all at www.bearchive.com and nearly all of them are at www.fictionmania.comI should warn you, ladycyrrh (who was a reviewer way back on assm; this preface has become rather dated) labeled another of my stories "a fuckfest, but more literate than most." That is, of course, exactly what I was aiming for: a fuckfest. Literary worth belongs in literature. What you're reading now is smut. Be forewarned.

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A Cure for Hypertension by Ed Miller

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     It all began with a trip to the doctor. That's certainly a simple, innocent-enough event, and the event itself was simple and innocent. It's just that it gave Janet an opening to do what she did.

     Janet was (and I guess still is) my girlfriend. We'd been dating for almost a year when all this started. At 19 when we got together, she was almost 10 years younger than me, but we got along pretty well and she seemed to enjoy my company. I know I enjoyed hers. The way she looked, any man would.

Fireman James by JennaLix

Another very oldie but very goodie:)

Probably one of the dirtiest captions I've ever gotten but hey....

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A Different Kind of Contact Sport by Reprobate/Kim Ott

Until she's ready to take over, I will continue to share the lovely Charlotte's wonderful work;)

Here, the girl no longer is sweet and light like her usual girl...

Hope you enjoy:)

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Changing Channels: Groundhog Day by Zouscha

Another author I can't believe I haven't gotten around to posting things by yet.... Zouscha!

He/she does wonderful work, really wonderful work.  Admittedly, sometimes I'm not always a fan of the shemales that crop up but fortunately, there's usually so many other guys becoming buxom babes that I usually gloss right over those parts:)

But this one....this one has not only the main male character undergoing a change but also two girls getting changed (the girlfriend and her mother)! Never mind the main character's former secretary...

WARNING:  The mother does the naughty with the son and the daughter and the daughter's boyfriend/girlfriend!


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The alarm went off at 6 AM, like it always did.  I stirred groggily and
looked over at my fiancée Leah.  She looked so scrumptious lying there
that I had half a mind to blow off work and make passionate love to her,
but instead I gave her a little shake on the shoulder.  She moaned that
she was awake, and she padded off to the shower.  Only having one
bathroom in the apartment meant I was shaving while she was showering. It
was hard to see in the steamed-up mirror, and sure enough, I nicked
myself.

We didn't talk much at breakfast.  She had a big presentation she was
making today, so she was dressed to impress in her best business attire. 
She just reminded me to stop by her mom's tonight on the way home and
give her the book she'd just finished, and that we needed some milk from
the grocery store.  I'd pick her up at the train since she was working
late.  As luck would have it, in the lobby we saw Rudy, the building
manager, and thanked him for installing the new satellite dish yesterday
that was giving free cable to all the tenants.  It had apparently been
his idea.  "Hope you enjoy it!" he said, cheerfully, clapping me on the
shoulder. He was such a nice guy.

SRU: Sweets by Gina R

Geez, this is the first Spells R Us item I've put up?  Just seems a bit....unbelievable.

But oh well, there you are. 

This is another oldie but goodie by Gina R.  She hasn't written much but what she has written is quite enjoyable.

Hope you agree!

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SRU: Sweets
By Gina R

"Spells? Yeah right."

James (17, male, 5 foot 6) was no believer but he was in a habit of
checking out any new store in his local mall, unless it was a girl's
shop of course. In fact he could not even remember seeing this shop in
construction and tried to think what it replaced. The shop was at the
far end of the mall and he didn't come down this way often so maybe
that was why he could not remember it.

He walked into the shop, which was called 'Spells R Us', clearly taking
its name from the toy store of similar name. He presumed it would be
full of magic tricks and things for pranks, which is what convinced him
to look inside, he loved playing tricks.

"Good morning James and don't tire me with the usual response, how do
you know my name." A strange looking old man said, appearing as if from
nowhere.

"But h..." The startled boy started.

"I said don't ask. I am a wizard and this is my shop. What can I help
you with?"

Drastic Changes by Stormy00012

Yeah, I'm a sucker for Stormy's caps....sue me!

Just look how hot she wrote this!

Tuning Bimbos by Ellie Dauber

I always liked this one.  Simple concept:  remote control which changes reality and hormonal teenage boys leads to sexy disaster for said hormonal teenage boys;)

Hard to believe this is 13 years old.  Yeesh.

Still a good one!

SRU: Tuning Bimbos
by Ellie Dauber
copyright 1999

"Man," Larry Bryce said, "I cannot believe the way Old Lady Reese came  
down on us."

"I know," Bret Sanger said.  "Two weeks' detention for one little  joke."

"Yeah, but it was almost worth it," Rick Quint said.  "The way she  screamed 
and everybody scattered when the mice jumped out of her drawer.  Hell, half 
the guys  in the class screamed."

The three laughed, remembering what had happened when their teacher  
opened a desk drawer and a dozen white mice, liberated from the biology lab, 
scattered  through the room.  They'd gone directly from their senior English 
class to the Principal's Office to  detention.

Now, at 5 PM, they were "liberated", but they knew that they'd be  spending 
two hours after school in detention for the next ten days.  In no hurry to get 
home,  they all piled in Bret's car and headed to the local mall.  It would be 
crowded with kids to share in  their triumph.

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The Haunted House by Ed Miller

Gosh, what can I say about this one....

It has sexy girls, the transformation of the girlfriend into an equally eager nympho, a haunted house, a curse and...and....just damn, it has it all.

Did I mention it was set at my favorite time of the year...Halloween?

And now, Ed Miller's "The Haunted House"!

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As usual, this is a story containing graphic sexual content. If you are not 
legally allowed to view such a story, don't download it, read it, touch it, 
lick it, eat it, burn it, use it for toilet paper, or even stand near it.

Permission is hereby given to archive this story on any site so long as this 
disclaimer is attached, no fee is charged, and I am credited as the author 
(I've actually gotten hate mail for having claimed to write my own stories, 
because other people have made the same claim and some idiot believed them.)

If you do read it, send any comments to: zxcvbnm21@hotmail.com
Or leave feedback if the site you're reading this on allows it. I always 
read it, even if I don't answer much, and I'm always interested to hear 
comments, even if it's just "nice story," or, for that matter "you suck." 
Don't be shy; say what you think. I really do want to hear it.

If you want to know where the rest of my stories are archived, nearly all of 
them are at www.fictionmania.tv.

I should warn you, ladycyrrh (who was a reviewer way back on assm; this 
preface has become rather dated) labeled another of my stories "a fuckfest, 
but more literate than most." That is, of course, exactly what I was aiming 
for: a fuckfest. Literary worth belongs in literature. What you're reading 
now is smut. Be forewarned.

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The Haunted House
By Ed Miller

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