Welcome to the SWM Library! Here you will find a collection of some of the finest ubergirl fiction from across the web, contributed by our users. We do warn readers that some of the story content may get violent or contain very sexually explicit scenes, depending on the story (and author!). Authors are encouraged to provide disclaimers but please read at your own risk! Consider yourselves duly informed!
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Kneel Before Zoe! (A Quantum Tarot Part 1) By Au Goose A work of Erotic Fiction (extremely hazardous in the workplace). Any resemblance to anything in the real world is too much to hope for. Clean up on aisle seven … and bring a mop. She sat at the table. The starkness of the room was frightening. Shortly a thin man in a lab coat entered with a sheaf of folders tucked under his arm. “Ms. Drew, I ...
Makes No Difference Who You Are … By Au Goose A work of erotic fiction. Any resemblance to anything or anyone in the real world is far too much to hope for. Do NOT administer to children. Store upright in a cool dry place. A special tip of the hat to Cliff Edwards. Tax, license, and dock fees not included. ‘Hmmm-hmmm-hm’hmm-hmm-hmm-hmmmm …!’ She flipped a shining silver coin into the water. It ...
The Lioness: The Blacksite Affair By Au Goose A work of fiction. Any resemblance to anything or anyone in the real world is far too much to hope for. Largely safe for work. Mature themes. We miss you, Sensei. Refrigerate after opening. PROLOGUE For six minutes and eleven seconds on one slightly chill October day, Liam Tyrell Walker had been a god. Six minutes and eleven seconds measured in ...
They’re all ‘Meteoroids’ First … By Au Goose - - - A work of erotic fiction. Totally unsafe for work (doubly so if you’re a rocket scientist). Warrantee expires if tag is removed or taken into space. - - - “Roger that Mission Control. We have visual on the object. Specialist Sawyer is suiting up for EVA now. We appear on schedule for demolition and then executing de-orbit burn. We’ll take out ...
X. The Wheel of Fortune (A Quantum Tarot Part II) By Au Goose A work of Erotic Fiction (unsafe for the workplace). Any resemblance to anything or anyone in the real world is too much to hope for. It’s surprisingly good to be back. Fuck the neurotypical – they’re boring. Zoe slept and did not sleep. Did she contradict herself? Fine, she contradicted herself. Easily done when your soul contained ...
XIV. Temperance (A Quantum Tarot Part III) By Au Goose A work of erotic fiction (safe absolutely nowhere). Any resemblance to anything or in the real world is too much to hope for. Mmmm— Nachos. Why is it -I- never get invited to these parties? He stood beside the cold steel table. The stench of the morgue was frightening. They’d brought 73 bodies into the cold rooms under NYU Langone that day. ...
Finals: the least wonderful time of the school year. Having finals on the very last day of the semester? Even worse. Yet, here we were. Somehow, the Physics class I taught was scheduled for the last possible slot in which to have our exam: Thursday at 5 o'clock on a cold, dark December evening. Being a grad student, I had already taken my finals, and I had offered for students to come and take ...
It turned out that Ren had no idea how "having coffee" worked. When I asked her what kind of coffee she wanted at the shop near campus, she blankly stared down at me. "What's the matter?" "I was unaware that there are different kinds of coffee. I have never experienced a coffee before." Luckily, this wasn't my first time in a coffee shop. I ordered two gingerbread mochas (this seemed like a safe ...
Once Ren and I made it back to campus, I brought her up to my small office and spent about an hour grading the finals and submitting the final scores for all of my students (thank Tesla for automated spreadsheets). Ren, for her part, seemed content to sit in my visitor chair and stare at me in silence. While I was there, I checked out a small suspicion of mine. You see, after hand-grading so ...
I woke up hours later, still in an orgasmic haze, with my head sandwiched between two large, soft pillows. As my mind adjusted to what happened, I realized my head was, in fact, between Ren's breasts. She had apparently lowered me down onto her body and made me the little spoon in a floating cuddle. As comfortable as I was, my stomach grumbled its discontent. It had been quite a while since ...