Light Bond Stories

Colleen is an average young woman with a not so average problem. Her mom and the woman she grew up calling Aunt Patty were noisy lovers. The happy sound never failed to give Colleen a boner! The hermaphrodite lost a lot of sleep but didn’t mind. She loved her parents and wouldn’t hurt them by asking them to be quite. Things change drastically when Colleen is accidentally given the wrong gift on Christmas Eve. Will this family be ruined or brought closer by this simple error?

A story in the Not a White Knight in LA Universe
Left alone for her 21st birthday, Gracie wanted something special sexually, something rougher than her usual mommy-approved boyfriends. But once she left the car things were not quite as advertised; she found herself on a path that took a sharp turn towards "Does Not End Well." Just in time she was rescued. But he was not a white knight so her life took another sharp turn.

He won a "slave girl" in a card game, but his actual winnings were immeasurable. Most codes happen later in the story. Thanks once again to Pixel the Cat for his time and efforts.

A Mind Control Panties Story (5)
A good girl is mind-controlled by her bad girl panties!

In the heart of Nashville, a young college student finds herself ensnared in a dangerous game of blackmail and control. When explicit photos of her are revealed, she is thrust into a nightmare scenario. The mysterious voice threatens to expose her if she doesn't submit to their increasingly perverse demands. Thus begins Gloria’s twisted descent into sexual depravity. Will she manage to free herself or will her journey into the heart of perversion in Music City lead to her to rock bottom?

A story set in the Pinwheel Universe
Set in the Pinwheel universe, Dennis is overjoyed to accept a job as the first human ambassador to Earth on Borealis, but gets more than he bargained for when he realizes his position might not exactly be a promotion.

The woman in White was in danger; but not from the plague; not from the Living Dead, but from my own teammates. With food, ammo, and air-filters running low; the band of ex-convicts, renegades, and murderers I ran with didn't want to save her - I had to save her from them - and not get myself shot up in the process. Of course, she wasn't what she appeared to be; nor was the rampant artificial intelligence that had captured us. It was the start of a year of obsession, betrayal, and yes, zombies