The chaos of the bandit camp left little time for Hafred to truly realize just what he had been facing. All he knew was that Jenrea was calling for help, and the idea of her being in peril sent a surge of strength through his body. Everything - between the moment he spotted Jenrea and tore away from Elthyne's side, to the moment the twisted monstrosity lay t...
In the distant past, the moon goddess Ama looked down upon the world of humanity, and saw countless women trapped by the will of men. She saw daughters passed over in favor of sons, denied their birthright and forced to marry as their fathers dictated. She saw wives ruled by their husbands, denied freedom and independence and confined to their homes. In each...
There are several stories out there involving living clothes but I want to leave this open to allow many collective authors to be as creative as possible. For example, you can write a story about clothes simply coming to life and stripping their wearer, leaving them nude and embarrassed or maybe the living clothes forces someone to wear them and turns them i...
The sound of drums and chanting filled the air, and the walls of Illyen shook at the sound. Even then, the dark invaders swarm over the walls. This was it, the final battle their people would ever fight; the last remaining city of Elves was about to be sacked. There was no stopping them now, every elf who could fight had done so, and still they were overwhel...
SWTOR: A Smuggler, Not A Patriot: Prologue: Mechanical Monstrosities Need Love Too. As Do Their Mechanics. Inspired by the new Bioware MMO set in the Star Wars universe. I own none of the characters, obviously. Sulmad patted down the corpse and smiled when he found the last part Celestra needed to repair the generator. He also found a couple of credits...
After breakfast Anteros and Vesta walked together toward Lien's home. They stopped to admire the wares of a few merchants on the way. Anteros had to deliberately avoid looking too closely at the many attractive women he saw. He was having trouble avoiding sexual thoughts and his penis kept threatening to harden. He really didn't want to experience the humili...
WARNING: This story contains dickgirls/futanari. If you aren't into this sort of thing, please don't read it anyway then cry about it in the comment section. If you are into this sort of thing, carry on smartly. ***** For blacksmiths, things were always busiest with the spring thaw. Generally, only two groups made up the bulk of the brisk trade. There were...
The Lure of Power Chapter 1: Ascent The icy rain swept the ferry roughly. The night air and the gnarled rope bit harshly into the tall young man's fingers as he pulled the flat bottom boat ever further towards their destination. After several hours, the shoreline gradually came into view through the heavy fog. As the ferry ran aground, he helped the young...
F5: Lorelei's Call (Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. Every story for this FAWC begins with the exact same line. Where it goes from there is up to the autho...
As I came to, I heard Mistress say, "NO she is mine, you lost her when you betrayed her." Owen in his black leathers and tight vest over a white ruffled shirt. What he called 'Pirate' casual. Mistress turned on Tanya, as the woman tried to straighten her red halter mini dress which had several cum stains on it. Tanya also had clumps of semen in her hair tou...