Assorted Naerian Histories

Every naerian, male or female, that visited an editor clinic was infected. this is significant for the sole fact of how pervasive genetic modification was in naerian society.

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The Editors & Ascendent Back Story

#3 of alien exchange stories and related materials the back story, outline and timeline for the naerian species.

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Alien Exchange: Earth

That particular human had a build that he would find attractive in most naerians: toned muscle masses, slender body type and tall. if not for the lack of everything else a naerian possessed, nalz would certainly find jason attractive.

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The Art of Chance: Two

Darren had never seen a naerian up close, her size was imposing but held an inexplicable alien beauty. his mouth moved in attempted speech but no sound was forthcoming.

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The First Shall Not Be Last

What any naerian would call a long and fulfilling life, these trees had lived in the flick of a tail. these masters of the natural order had been around long before the gene war.

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The Art of Chance: Three

Secretly, he was relieved when the familiar naerian came around the corner, but resisted any external indicator. a different kind of adrenaline flood his veins. he was almost shaking he was so nervous.

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Oral Detail Work

~Late 2008~ Nalz separated his snout from her soft, pink lips and gazed into her forest green eyes. Her cheeks flushed and the corners of his lips lifted into that of a loving smile. She covered her cheeks and whined in embarrassment. The alien...

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The Art of Chance

Darren sighed indignantly. He was simply baffled. No matter how he conceded to their demanding suggestions they continued to push. For generations his family had been keeping the sharks at bay, always circling, waiting for them to enter their...

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Were I Home for Christmas...

Were I Home for Christmas... Something stirred me from my slumber. I didn't bother to open my eyes. After a brief moment of disorientation I knew that the daylight I could see through my eyelids had done it. It didn't matter that it was light out; I...

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Dishonest Departure

The previous day was a blur of activity. There were a few breaks, mainly for food, in an otherwise non-stop day. Running around the convention center, attending panels, grabbing quick snacks, meeting up with friends and meeting up with those friend's...

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Friend of a Friend

Friend of a Friend Nalz sighed and leaned on the couch's armrest, putting his snout in his hand. Beyond the TV, out the windows, the world was bathed in inky darkness. It was the end of September and the sun had disappeared hours ago, leaving behind...

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"Outstanding motivation and dedication to duty..."

_Welcome one and all for another wonderful, short tale of erotica! I wrote this for a friend of mine as a gift. Partly because I'm such an amazing, indispensable, unforgettable friend, but also because I quite enjoyed the subject matter._ _~As...

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