Content Type:
Only One Naked, Positive Naked Feelings, Romance/Friendship
4,307 words (~24 minutes reading time)
Vesna spent the next morning riding west through thick forests. At noon she turned north. Whenever she was not worried about simple survival she pondered a growing question in her mind: Home… what exactly was home? After ten years of wandering she was no closer to knowing the answer than when she started her journey….
Author’s Note: The following story is based on the Sailor Moon series, and takes place after the 90s anime. It assumes the reader has some familiarity with the series. All characters depicted are of 18 years of age or older. “Ami’s gonna love this new swimsuit!” Usagi smiled and nodded as she presented the bright…
Author’s Note: The following story is based on the Sailor Moon series and takes place after the 90s anime. It assumes the reader has some familiarity with the series. All characters depicted are of 18 years of age or older. Decisions, decisions. The time had come for Ami Mizuno to make one of the most…
The harvest was as pitiful as everything else about the children’s destitute farm. Even with Vesna’s late-summer efforts to salvage the garden, its produce would have been barely enough to feed the occupants for a month. So, the failed harvest meant several trips to the market to purchase food for the winter, along with supplies…
Act 1: “Chief,” Bud declared, puffing out his chest with a self-assured grin, “Gorsy and I are gonna stake out Hot Topic for that shoplifter. We’ve got a solid lead!” Chief Tony sighed, rubbing his temples with a weary hand. “Bud, it’s really not necessary. We’ve got other priorities.” Bud, ever the enthusiastic debater, leaned…
The air of the cavern was damp and humid, and Emily could hear the faint echoes of dripping water. Veins of quartz and other minerals sparkled in the light from the flame in her hand as she proceeded deeper into the tunnel. She realized that she had no way of knowing where the tunnel led,…
“Booth please,” Ellen ran a hand through her shoulder-length golden curls. She glanced around the diner, with some chatter among a few patrons. A little board of community ads sat to her left, and a long wooden counter extended beyond it across the length of the building. Only a few people. This was just right….
“Bud, why do you think those guys robbed a women’s clothing store and dressed up like women?” Gorsy slurred, leaning against the wall of the security office. Bud scratched his head, deep in his delusional thoughts. “It’s elementary, my dear Gorsy. These guys knew we’d be looking for men, so they disguised themselves to…
Content Type:
Forced Exposure, Only One Naked, Positive Naked Feelings
7,807 words (~43 minutes reading time)
Throughout the morning, Danka sped past bewildered peasants as they lined the roads, staring at the gap in the distant mountainside where the cathedral used to be. They were so shocked by the disaster that no one bothered to take a close look at the slim feminine-looking guard galloping past on one of the most…
Content Type:
Only One Naked, Permanude/Prolonged Nudity
1,992 words (~11 minutes reading time)
I don’t know why it seemed so odd to me that Dr. Crowe slept in the nude. I mean, I had not worn a stitch of clothing for the past several weeks, and by this point that seemed perfectly normal. Each morning when we woke, Dr. Crowe would slip on a thin satin robe and…
Mary looked around her hotel room. “Yep, I’m really in Laredo. Again.” She was in town to meet with one of her sales reps and to interview someone for the regional auditor position. It was a shit job, made shittier by the abuse that said person had to take from the sales reps they were…
As I left the office, my gaze drifted to the wall clock, noting that it was nearly 8 am. A twinge of concern pricked me as I realized I still had a solid hour of commuting ahead of me, with the unpredictable nature of traffic looming over my journey. I quickly leaned in to plant…
Content Type:
Embarassment/Humiliation, Only One Naked
9,371 words (~52 minutes reading time)
Over the next few days, Emily read Zephyr’s book cover-to-cover multiple times, making her own notes with a quill pen and parchment. Learning to use the quill and inkwell was a challenge, and she ruined several sheets of parchment in the process, but eventually she got the hang of it. How much easier it would…
