++ in the name of a preemptive strike against the censor-bots, we here at the Office of Publication and Propaganda at theBasic have omitted the accompanying image, another masterpiece by Josua67 that would likely run afoul of their standards of decency and moral fortitude. You can read the post in its entirety, with the image, here. Or just read...
2025-06-30 14:53:37 +0000 UTC View PostAt first, they indulged me.
“Go on, Dr. J,” Josie said brightly, hands on her racehorse hips, watching me like an affectionate big sister. “Go pick something out! Anything you want!”
“We’ll just be riiiiight here,” Aubrey sang sweetly, making a show of sitting herself down - demurely despite her long shapely legs, wasplike waist and big bosom - on a little, cream-colored ottoman. It nearly matched her dress, and the sight actually made me pause.
Lak...
2025-06-26 23:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
Can you find yourself on there? Great! The girls would love to take you shopping.
Post 528 coming soon.
2025-06-26 17:22:23 +0000 UTC View PostHm, so, rather than waiting for the review board to get back from their long weekend, lunch break and paternity leave, here's Post 527 in all it's totally-fine-for-Patreon glory.
2025-06-25 16:09:02 +0000 UTC View PostPost 527 currently under Patreon review. Management is confident this should be cleared up shortly. Apologies for the hiccup.
2025-06-23 10:19:06 +0000 UTC View Post<<<image removed / Patreon guidelines. See other post >>>
“Here, read this,” Josie told me, abruptly slapping me in the chest with the pamphlet: A Guide for Our Male Visitors. It had been handed to her - pointedly not to me - by a pretty, smiling, immaculately dressed blonde as we’d walked in. She’d told us to have a nice visit, and that I was expected to follow these rules.
‘Retail Therapy’ was what this was supposed ...
2025-06-21 15:00:09 +0000 UTC View Post
A little preview/WIP thing of the image for our upcoming post, where we'll see Josie, Aubrey and Lakshmi escorting our hero through the new Vendare Center. Courtesy of friend-of-theBasic Joshua67. For higher-level patrons.
2025-06-20 14:16:39 +0000 UTC View Post
FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE
A new era of shopping, community, and elevated living began this week with the grand opening of the state’s first Vendare Center, a reimagined lifestyle and retail destination that promises to redefine the American mal...
2025-06-17 15:00:10 +0000 UTC View Post
Previously…
The SUV door had shut with a soft, satisfying click. Josie had climbed in on the driver’s side, Lakshmi into the front passenger seat, and Aubrey was already in the back beside Dr. J. Shanette and Randi had lingered for a second, watching them pull away.
“Did you see him,” Shanette said softly, crossing her arms beneath her big bust, “Tiny thing. Didn’t ev...
2025-06-13 16:47:57 +0000 UTC View Post
Dropping by the weekend, assembled Posts 420-432 for Underwire-Support Class patrons.
2025-06-12 14:30:49 +0000 UTC View PostOkay, so again, he asked me to show this to you, to help tell the story. You probably know this by now but this is from my journal entry for that day, when we needed to take him for a drive to his appointment. I tried to write it more like a “story” story, so it’s easier for you to read.
Anyway, here it is. Sorry if it’s not really all that good, but it’s mostly true.
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2025-06-09 19:16:08 +0000 UTC
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Lakshmi’s grip on his wrist wasn’t exactly rough, but it was firm. Firm enough that he didn’t argue. Not that he would have - his cheeks were still blazing from what she’d walked in on, from having her bear witness to what he’d allowed to happen. His mind was still muddled, tongue muffled, from the ‘secret ingredient’ of Jewel’s chocolate chip cookies: Katarina’s breastmilk, infused with the effect of making him near paralyzed with attraction to the new South African P...
2025-06-05 12:43:54 +0000 UTC View Post
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2025-05-27 23:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostDr. Olivia Henders, at the airport and about to board her plane to La Mesa International, scrolled through her phone and logged onto the AegisEHR for the facility. Melissa would have just recently finished her session with the therapist in the Psych department and Dr. Henders knew the therapist, Ani Chou, was good about getting her notes done quick.
Okay, good. They’re here…
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SESSION NOTES (ABRIDGED) 2025-05-23 23:00:03 +0000 UTC View Post
Olivia Henders, MD, PhD sat at the desk in the new office they’d made for her. For her taste, it was too fancy. She didn’t need all these extravagences, these modern touches, but she understood the title she had here as Clinical Director of the facility came with some expectations as far as appearances. So, fine. She could tolerate the huge desk, the giant window, the plush furniture, even if res...
2025-05-19 15:12:58 +0000 UTC View Post
The press conference room at the Department of Health and Human Services was packed, the hum of murmured speculation filling the air as journalists, scientists, and policymakers waited for the briefing to begin. Cameras were already rolling, focused on the podium where the department’s emblem loomed large behind the lectern. At exactly 10:00 a.m., Deputy Director Carlotta Marcocci-Carter stepped on...
2025-05-14 14:00:09 +0000 UTC View Post
Balloons? Cookies? A Note?
What the hell is this…
My day had started normally enough - well, as normal as can be expected for a 4’2” (yeah…she measured me again) dude waking up in an apartment owned by his ex-wife and in the arms of an Amazon who is not only his girlfriend but who may also be changing into some sort of mutant superhuman. I knew what the day would entail -...
2025-05-10 13:00:12 +0000 UTC View Post
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I wouldn't advise clicking. Someone, somewhere is prolly tracking this shit.
2025-05-09 14:25:30 +0000 UTC View Post
The fire crackled and spit embers up into the cold November night, its glow barely warming the circle of men huddled around it. Beyond the firelight, the woods loomed - tall, skeletal trees swaying in the blustery wind, their bare branches whispering against one another like old conspirators. The abandoned summer camp sat in a wide clearing surrounded by a scattering of darkened cabins, a mess hall w...
2025-05-06 04:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post
Okay, dear readers, in an pre-emptive strike against the bots that roam these halls, we here at theBasic main offices think it's best to just cut to the chase and give you this one at an offsite location. The content would likely ring some alarm bells, otherwise. Maybe that's a good thing, if that's what you're into. It's both 2025-05-02 15:37:51 +0000 UTC View Post
Definitely a bit non-canon as to Ms. Antonucci's proportions, but couldn't resist putting this little nugget, courtesy of brother Ankle4u, up for reader's enjoyment. I picture it as a little post-dinner moment, for the cameras.
2025-04-30 22:00:13 +0000 UTC View Post
I should have picked shorter heels for her.
That was my first thought as Melissa led me through the softly lit entrance of Le Vésinet, the kind of upscale French restaurant where I already felt underdressed just for existing. My second thought was that I didn’t even remember if I had any other real choice for her footwear. The selection - she’d insisted I choose her shoes for tonight fro...
2025-04-29 17:00:11 +0000 UTC View Post
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2025-04-27 15:00:17 +0000 UTC View Post
Katarina Vacek, aka Agent KLCTVxxбвклмн/0FHMA006 was still in the Behavioral Clinic helping Dr. Chou finish some paperwork for her afternoon patients when the texts from Agent xxЦирцея/FHGE0090 came through…
By this point in the day, Katarina had had it up to here with people asking her for favors, so her first impulse was to bristle. ‘Katarina do this’, ‘Kat...
“I’ll need you to remove your jacket, ma’am…”
Her day of strategy meetings coming to a close, the tall, well-built blonde woman rolled up the sleeve of her crisp, white blouse to expose an upper arm that had - she’d noticed - begun to fill out nicely again. Her loyal aide, Erin, had put her tablet on the table and started to prepare the syringe. The conference room here in the local...
2025-04-21 14:12:09 +0000 UTC View PostI woke to the <Bzzt> of my phone.
The room was dim, cast in the deep blue haze of early evening, the only light filtering in through the half-drawn blinds. My brain was sluggish, my body heavier than usual, pinned to the mattress by the aftereffects of an afternoon nap that had lasted far longer than I intended. Yes, the visit Melissa and I had had at the ‘Regression Clinic’ was exhausting, as was the uh…manual relief Melissa had offered me afterwards, but I’d been out for...
2025-04-17 16:21:27 +0000 UTC View Post
Far Horizons Evolution Center – Administrative Wing
Late Monday Afternoon
The administrative wing of Far Horizons had a quiet, confident hum to it. It was nearing 5 o’clock, but the women working here didn’t seem nearly ready to end the day. Far removed from the clinical bustle of the main facility. Here, the air was subtly perfumed with something w...
2025-04-15 18:00:10 +0000 UTC View Post
That picture? Yeah, that picture up there? That's Marta, Marta Walker, our sports reporter and my kinda girlfriend. I took that picture after our day covering the opening of this new medical facility called Far Horizons. We were on assignment from WGGB. I was here as her cameraman, recording just about every minute, and after interviews and whatever for the morning report, she’d been shown around t...
2025-04-13 17:00:08 +0000 UTC View Postbefore we get started, please feel free to review the EWCE tech in this article
Evolution Pharmaceuticals Innovation and Research institute (EPIRI)
Monday, 2:58 PM – Research Wing, Secure Area, Treatment Room H.2.4 (Electro-Wave Cognitiv...
2025-04-09 19:00:03 +0000 UTC View Post