Doing the Splits

Gimme a "C"... Gimme an "O"... Gimme another "C"...

Legally Bound

Prom Queen

Sorry I've been away. Inspiration can be so elusive. Here's a couple I thought of though.

Love, LisaAnn

XOXOXO

Labor Day Awakening

Labor Day Hangover

The Surrogate

Trying Something New

The Pregnancy Promoting Purple Panties

Time to open myself up to you faithful followers. A few years back I came across this story. It has haunted me ever since. Every now and again, I have to go looking for it to feed this odd obsession with mystical purple panties.

One such urge struck me last night. It took a while to find it. But when I did, I noticed the authors header in which 'Huntsman' allows the story to be reposted as long as he is credited. Being as I want it when I want it, I decided to do just that, repost it here. 

I hope it brings you every bit of the mind twisting fun that it's brought me. And so I present to you...

Choose Your Panties Wisely

Always think things through....

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Labor Pains

Making Mother's Day memorable.

 

It may not be important to you... but it is to her.

And she just might make her point the same way. 

Supergirl Becomes Superslut

This is a little bit of writing I did some time ago. I've been pondering the sequel that would find Superman in a similar, sluttier situation.

PART ONE Kara had been quite busy. With Superman off-world dealing with Darkseid, she had volunteered to fill in as guardian of Metropolis. The Maiden of Might had her hands full with the usual group of slugs who believed themselves immune to, or considered themselves too lowly for her attentions. She wasn't quite sure how Clark managed to handle it all AND maintain a secret identity as well. But she flew on to the next problem spot. A throng of people blocked the street by the LexCorp Global Headquarters. Some with concerned looks, others simply screaming "Jump". The object of their attention was a woman on the eighth floor ledge. As Supergirl came into range, the woman stepped from the ledge and plummeted toward the ground. Within a blink of an eye, the superheroine had collected the woman and landed her safely on the sidewalk. "Thank you," the woman began, "I don't know what I could have been thinking. Could I give you a hug?" Supergirl was well used to this type of appreciative gesture by now and accepted it gratefully. At this point, the woman attached a small blue gem to the back of Kara's neck. Another cry for help reached Kara's ears and away she flew before she realized that she had been tagged.