Short story writer. Fantasy, sci-fi, transgressive. I lack a filter but try to make stuff fun.
“It’s no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.” – Alice, from Lewis Carroll’s “Alice in Wonderland”
By Davi Mai7 months ago in Horror
The Idiot and the Fornicator “Bring forth the fornicator!” The priest’s booming voice echoed around the town square, shushing all chatter. Excitement grew amongst the townsfolk, jostling for the best positions. The priest stood to the side of the raised platform so as not to block the crowd’s view of the stocks.
By Davi Mai8 months ago in Filthy
Chapter One: Bargain Bint The sky above Proxima B5 burned with fury. Dark storm clouds twisted and writhed, their swollen underbellies glowing amber from the volcanic fires below. Shafts of lightning blazed in the upper layers of the storm, and violent claps of thunder crashed over the craggy landscape. The rain hammering the iron cages of the slave market bore a noxious sulphuric stench.
By Davi Mai8 months ago in Fiction
Stanley Pearson couldn’t believe his luck. It normally took days to find each victim, but this time, he’d been on the road less than an hour when he saw her. And what a delight she was!
By Davi Mai2 years ago in Filthy
Chapter One: Induction On the eve of the zombie apocalypse, Charlotte Robinson woke with a hangover and a nervous disposition. The hangover was courtesy of two bottles of chardonnay, enjoyed alone. The nerves were because today was the first day of her new job. Her first "proper" job. One that used her accounting degree in a financial role, not her tray-balancing skills in a cafe. Being hungover and nervous about your first day is bad enough. But as she sat on the edge of the bed and dug numb knuckles into red eyes, Charlotte remembered that last night she'd also broken up with Daniel. The two-timing bastard. So the one bottle of celebratory wine was joined by a second to drown her sorrows.
The Genesis Perversion By Davi Mai CHAPTER ONE MORNING GLORY The white noise of space. Interrupted. A signal.
Saturn Traffic Control detects Amari's ship. Just in time? ---- You may wish to start at Chapter One :-) here it is...
By Davi Mai2 years ago in Fiction
Here's Chapter One if you haven't read it... Chapter Two: One Bottle of Elementium Coming Right up Sarah woke in horror. At twenty-four years old, she still remembered a college hazing. This reminded her of that torment, but felt crueller. Someone had stripped her clothes off— even her panties; and they’d shackled her to a table, legs and arms spread. Desperate for help, her head throbbed with the world’s worst migraine. Clasping and unclasping her hands, she tried to clear it. Where was that guy, Tony? What the hell happened? Had he kidnapped her? Was this all a hallucination? And who had shaved all her hair off?
Here's Chapter One Chapter Two: What do you do for Money, Honey? No matter a population’s size, location, or cultural norms, a seedy subset of humanity always establishes itself within. For the Delta V space station, that subset had taken hold within a section known as “Bangkok”. Decades ago, the station council admitted they couldn’t clean the place up, so they tolerated the illicit activity— to a degree.
By Davi Mai2 years ago in Chapters
Chapter One is here.. Chapter Two: Assume the Position. Jake’s hands closed around thin air. Cindy’s neck wasn’t there anymore. His plan foiled; he felt the front zipper of his jumpsuit pulled down. Cooler air wafted against his chest. Then, most baffling of all, his dick was in a firm grip.
Cindy My art is dying. When I go, I don’t think there will be many left to keep the craft alive. And of those left, none can match me. I am the last great master, and my name will go down in history.
By Davi Mai2 years ago in Horror
The leggy blonde’s white dress billowed around her. For a moment her clasped hands held it down, revealing only pale skinny legs. But her fingers loosened, and hands fell limply away to the sides. Unimpeded, the dress flew up and covered her face, offering protection from any embarrassment that full frontal exposure might cause. Below, a dark triangle of pubic hair contrasted starkly with lily-white skin.
