Chapter 2 - Capture When they made camp at the end of the day, Livvy set up a protective circle. It was easy to do, just required a sharp knife in the dirt and a bit of fiddling with her stone. Raya didn't see what, exactly, as she made sure to look away the second Livvy pulled it from its hiding place between her breasts. Even the smallest glance out of th...
The sun began to dip below the horizon as Lyriena rode towards the hill outside the city. She tightened her legs around Eastern Wind and hugged herself closer to his thick neck. The skimpy red dress that Trogar forced her to wear didn't do much to conserve her body heat, especially not as autumn approached. Fortunately, her stallion provided all the warmth s...
You're sitting on a bench in one of the town's squares, off near its suburbs. You lean back against the table, absentmindedly scratching some dirt from beneath your fingernails, as a woman is standing in the square. She's angrily adressing you, repeatedly, but you've practically tuned it out. She appears to be a knight of sorts, or a warrior. A local warlord...
"Oh, darn." Eumeni tutted, grinning, as the last man sank to his knees, staring at them in pure adoration. She gave her bare breasts a little bounce together with her hands. "Was that... too hard? Poor boys." The other three Thriae giggled at their triumph. The seven men knelt before them, eyes glazed over, lost in the Thriae's bodies. And why shouldn't the...
Author's note: this story was originally submitted as part of a friendly contest between Literotica authors. I liked the premise so much I decided to expand a little upon it. I hope you enjoy this little Fantasy/Sci-Fi tale. Feel free to comment if you wish, but please don't forget to vote. This is the second of a two-part installment. * * * * Twelfth...
The Jousting Tournament was well underway on the unusually sunny spring day in the north of England, not too far from the fluctuating Scottish border. Oftentimes in previous years, raiders from either side would cross into the other's territory, stealing cattle, sheep, horses, crops or anything else that could be moved away quickly. Even the border itself mo...
DAENERYS The morning after Dany's first night with Lucas, after they broke fast, she was taken by him down into the city proper, where he found a 'septon,' a priest who followed the Faith of the Seven. Then, after a pouch of coin exchanged hands, the septon took them to a small chamber with an altar. Dany wore a long cloak that Lucas had instructed her to w...
An historical mystery written by request of my editor. August 1098 "God's Wounds, it's hot!" The grizzled soldier removed his leather cap and mopped his brow with a filthy rag. His younger companion at the sentry post nodded by way of reply. Below their vantage point in the gatecastle, the city sprawled, baking in the heat, although it lacked an hour to...
The maiden Lena looked out the window as the fires in the hills burned brightly, there on wooden stakes were numerous bodies impaled grotesquely. They were the defeated final defense of the small kingdom that had been protected for seven hundred years by the Royal Legion until a new army came forward out of the dark mountains of Kalzard, an foul and dark mys...
This story has dysphoric blues, fair warning! But it's generally a warmfuzzy MtF transformation. With some saucy smut in there for spice. Hope y'all dig it! ***************************** The heavy footfalls of an Inquisitor inspired fear in people all over the nation of Quel. The Ecclesiarchs of the Church of the One God wore comfortable shoes of their mon...