Rabbit's Foot Phone App

“Arrghh...” I moan as I groggily sit up in bed, “Yup I’m an idiot...definitely drank to much last night.” I mutter. I made the mistake of going out to a few bars with my roommates last night and after that I don't remember all that much. But it’s a pretty good bet that the night ended with me being alone, since...well that’s what always happens.

I stand up and Immediately regret it as pain shoots through my head, right shoulder and right leg. I limp into the kitchen to grab a bunch of painkillers and some water, as I swallow them down two naked bombshells walk into the kitchen with their huge tit’s bouncing around and from my angle I can even see their ass’s jiggling ever so slightly too.

“Ohh..like hi we're....” Begins one of the obvious ditz’s before I cut them off.

Wishing Stone

I hold my head in my hands as I try to clear my head of the last remnants of sleep. It’s five in the morning and after years of having to get up early for numerous job’s, you would think I had gotten used to it by now, but no... of course not. Finally I stand up on my aching old knees and hobble my way to the bathroom. I look in the mirror as I turn the lights on and see the same tired old face draped by long dark brown hair which is liberally peppered with grey hair and a long beard that is almost completely grey except for a few patches of brown. What little of my face that can be seen looks like old tanned and wrinkled leather. Slowly I move to the shower, and the heavenly feeling of the hot water loosening up my stiff body helps me wake up. I spend nearly forty minutes in the shower before getting out to get dressed and head out for the day. While from the shoulders up I look like I could be in my late sixties, from the shoulders down the small layering of fat that the years have given me covers mountains of muscles. I pull on a pair of ragged jeans that are more patches than the actual original jeans along with a thick flannel shirt over a thick t-shirt and along with a pair of old battered work boots. On my way out I grab my jacket and gloves and make my way down the hall and out of the building.

I live and work in Prudhoe Bay, Alaska working the oil fields doing any number of things the bosses tell me to. I start my day by walking down to the diner for a quick breakfast and some coffee before I start work. I walk in and as usual the place is packed but everyone has learned their lesson to make sure they leave a spot for me at the counter. Claire sees me right away and makes sure a cup of coffee is waiting for me to sit down and the cook is already cooking my breakfast.

Ancient Life Renewed Part 2

As I finish up admiring my new body I leave the bathroom with a new found feeling that this isn't such a bad thing after all. I’m sure there are going to be times and situations where they are uncomfortable for me. But like Cypris said yesterday it could be much worse, I just hope Hades doesn't decide to come after me like he has Cypris.

I spend the rest of the week going to my classes, working on class work, hanging out with Jade and of course having numerous repeats of my first night as a woman. I never knew how great the feelings and sensations a woman could have with the simplest brush against the right part of her body, or how intense their orgasm’s could be. More than a few times during the week I have caught myself having unnerving thoughts of men, caressing my neck and sucking on my huge round tit’s. Sometimes I have these thoughts while I am just sitting in class listening to lectures, or sitting at a table in a restaurant with Jade and noticing someone sitting nearby that keeps staring at me. Sometimes while in bed playing with myself I even catch myself imagining being stuffed full with a huge cock on all fours, screaming with my tits swinging back and forth wanting to be rammed faster and harder. But I’m taking it all as it happens and trying to ignore it as best as I can.

Ancient Life Renewed

Ok so I am writing this story as a sort of prequel to a game that I am making on TfGameSite. It is also a way to help with my creativity for writing scenes in the game. Please feel free to comment about it and provide CONSTRUCTIVE criticism if you see fit. Also this is my first story I have written of this kind and first story of any kind that I have decided to post anywhere.

Thank you and I hope you enjoy!

Ashara

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My name is Carus Marius and I'm a roman general under the command of my father Gaius Marius. I'm only a few miles from the Isère River, my adoptive father has sent me here to set up fortifications and make sure the men are rested after those moronic fools Quintus Servilius Caepio and Gnaeus Mallius Maximus actually lost to the Germanic barbarian tribe the Cimbri. Nearly everything about me is average, average height, average weight, average physique, average fighting abilities...just average. The one thing that I excel at better than anyone is my mind, and while I am only twenty-five years old I am already a hero of the republic, the senate has already seen fit to have three triumphs in my honor and there are rumors of me being elected as consul soon possibly even in the next elections. I have been married to Aurelia of the Julii for the last five years and unfortunately have been unable to produce an heir. I am in my tent mulling over what to do until my father get's to the camp.