Far From Home Author's Notes: Without these people, this chapter would probably be still in the making: My lady love, Thornfoote, MisterWildCard and bikoukumori, my faithful editor. Thanks, guys and gals. No sex this time, sorry. * * * * The smoke finally settled, leaving behind only the shattered arch of the elven portal and three dead clerics, their...
Author's Intro: As with many stories, this could be placed in several different categories. It's built around a decidedly nonhuman encounter, so I went with that category. But it's really far more about the human responses to the encounter. One could also easily classify it as fantasy and perhaps even nonconsent (albeit in an unusual manner), so it's got tho...
I She sat quietly in a thickly cushioned chair built on a wicker frame -- her eyes were closed as she rubbed her swollen belly. She carried a new life inside her and she knew it was going to be unlike any life the world had ever seen. Bailla'Tayne Jeva stood and walked to a large bowl sitting on a low table and she scooped a goblet full of water. The under...
Thanks to Randi for the very last minute corrections. She's the best. All mistakes are hers. I never make any! * Christine Hamilton gazed at the passing scenery as the stagecoach bounced over the rough terrain. The differences between Nevada and Virginia were stark and had become more apparent with each passing day of her journey. Virginia had many more to...
Ok, folks... as promised, here's the next chapter. It isn't quite as long as I thought it was going to be, but long enough. I spent a fair amount of time editing, adding a bit here, taking out a bit there, which explains why it took so long; I'm introducing some new people, too, so bear with me. As usual, I fully expect to piss off some liberals, but to be h...
CHAPTER 9 The honeymooners returned to find the drought had broken, and the land throughout the Province of Marlborough at the top eastern end of the South Island of New Zealand was slowly regaining its greenness. Next morning, at their first morning tea as a household of three, Matt had just sat down. Patricia was pouring tea to eat with their scones whe...
Disclaimer: This story contains one NSFW illustration. It's the very first thing you'll see if you scroll down. Ignoring this disclaimer may lead to promotions. "A most mediocre person can be the object of a love which is wild, extravagant, and beautiful as the poison lilies of the swamp."-Carson McCullers Cassie didn't come back after lunch. She didn't...
Author's note: This story started out entirely different when Unoriginalist burst on the scene and the genius of his adaptation of HDK's story of the dissolution between a husband and wife stirred all of Literotica. I began thinking what could have been more painful for the husband and all I could come up with was the dissolution of the father/children relat...
I'm going to be honest...I was not going to upload Angel of Retribution (AOR), but since I have ALLOT of work to do on The Witch and the Dragon, I figured, let me give my readers something to munch on while I work on W&D. I'll release AOR in four parts because its 406 pages long. This first part is the prologue to chapter five. So now the WARNING: Some of y...
Chapter 1 As Lukas rolled out of the portal, he landed on his feet and took a good look around, all his senses primed for danger. The place hit him with its hot and stifled air and sulphurous stench, and a dozen memories, all bad. Still he felt excited rather than afraid or lost in the past, not in the least because of the weight of the gun tucked in his b...