This story is only for fun, no harm intended to anyone. All the characters in this story are fictitious, resemblance may be as a result of coincidence. * * * * * I had them crawl all the way into the bedroom. There I sat back on the foot of the bed and had them stand before me. On my signal Mahima came over and started taking off my shoes while I ordered K...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** The Striped Filly Flying Changes Chapter Six Wi...
Jon sat on the park bench, lost in a world that included only the limits of his peripheral vision. His thoughts centred on nothing, just enjoyment of the warm summer sun that beat down to gently brown off the grass in Hyde Park. His bottle of mineral water became tepid, giving off a vapour, filling the plastic container so that it bulged slightly. Egg mayon...
Please leave constructive thoughts, suggestions, feedback! ******* Hey. Thinking about you. Your dress looks amazing today. It's hot. xx Sarah sighed with annoyance and put her mobile phone back into her bag. Dan had not stopped harassing her ever since he had gotten her phone number from the company records. He was a nice guy, quite handsome in a rugge...
Do read Part 1 before this... ------------------------------------------- Prince grabbed Jenna around her waist and pulled her close to him. He could feel her bullet like nipples press hard against his chest. Their lips were locked in a mad dance of passion. Jenna was grunting as she kissed him, a low guttural animal grunt. He could feel her body bucking...
Marion stood at their living room window, drinking her tea. It was her favourite blend, Lapsang Souchong, brewed to perfection. Fluffy white clouds drifted like a flock of sheep through the achingly blue sky. The morning sunlight was warm on her naked flesh. If she were a cat, she'd be purring. "It's a beautiful day," she said sipping her tea. "We should go...
Even a man who is pure of heart And says his prayers by night Can become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms And the moon is full and bright. If you think these lines come from a wise old gypsy saying, you are mistaken. They were written for the film The Wolfman in 1941. So many misconceptions … The wolf-madness, they call it. Or Lycanthropia, in honor of th...
After they dried off and dressed, they enjoyed their picnic lunch next to the water. "Who else has access to this area?" She asked as they laid back in the grass. "Only us." He said while closing his eyes and feeling the warmth of the sun on his face. Without a word they both had reached over to one another and held hands. Their fingers interlocked and t...
Mary-Sue: Cullen Attack On Haven, The Citizens Evacuated, Herald's Rescue The Herald looked over Corypheus's shoulder and way up high, deep in the mountains, a flare rose up in the night. The signal she'd waited for. Here I am, so close to the firing mechanism too. Maybe there's something to this "Herald of Andraste" bullshit after all. Corypheus towered...
His face pushed forward between the tall tree trunks with the thick green canopy above. The tread on his boots twisted the fresh dirt and pine needles as his toes pushed off. The morning air, expelled from the trees, was so crisp and rich that it was palpable in his nose and lungs. The rich oxygen fueled his large thigh muscles to a fast pace. A sliver of sl...