Incognito

**Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and any resemblances to real individuals, places, or organizations are purely coincidental. Some darker themes and views are explored in this story which may make certain readers uncomfortable. While there are lighter aspects and hopefully an intriguing message, this is not your typical happy-go-lucky hopper fare. Underage characters are featured in this story purely for plot and characterization purposes, all characters engaging in sexual actions are at least 18 years of age.**

How to read: I know the common inclination is to jump right to the good stuff and skim through or ignore everything else. I am well aware of what site we are on. However, the "good stuff" can either be a fine-aged wine or a can of soda. Sure, soda sounds great. The crack, fizzle, and then the immediate rush of endorphins as the sugary carbonation hits your taste buds. But then it's gone so quickly and you desperately are searching for more, trying to achieve that same rush, though it's never quite the same again.

The fine wine, on the other hand, is meant to be consumed slowly, sip by sip, building to that last delightful mouthful, a culmination of subtleties and undertones. That wine has a history and backstory, crafted by centuries of tradition and the very ground it was grown in. You remember it. You can think about it and dive into its origins and composition.

I carefully write, review, and rewrite all chapters in this story to have a purpose and a meaning, with the least amount of filler possible. If you immediately bounce off because there isn't copious amounts of "good stuff" on every single page, I don't blame you. However, if you follow along and watch the characters experience, grow, and develop, you will get to experience the "good stuff" in the light it was intended, with an attachment and an understanding of the people in these situations that will make it all the more worthwhile.

Simply knowing "why" and "how" a character got into a particular situation can change the entire experience.

Welcome to my story. I've always been a fan of long-form literary content in this genre, especially ones with interesting characters and a plot that doesn't just exist to move characters from one sexual encounter to the other, or on the other end of the spectrum is loaded with pointless filler. My goal in this regard is to make something better than what is often put out in this genre, while still paying respects to the old guard who launched it. The same old guard that wrote the beginning stories and the foundations of the universe that told a lot of people confronted with an unsympathetic society that it was OK to wonder what it was like to be someone very, very different from yourself.

My writing tends to be in a rough draft style, in that what I publish for public consumption is not always the final product, and I have a tendency to come back and edit, expand, and refine existing chapters. A 'living story', so-to-speak.

Feel free to comment on this story or message with ideas, advice, or just general discussion. Please don't send me messages about RP, I don't do that. The story is set to private, as this is more of a novel and not a community story.

This story is completely human-written and will always remain so.