"And that was my collection of goblin maids! Aren't they a delight?" Okino nodded numbly. Ytheri had shown him perhaps a dozen doors at this point—goblin maids, teddy bear sprites, lust sprites, a cupid, batgirls who seemed to hear every whimper he made as Ytheri teased him—described their powers and talents to him, tormented him with knowledge of each and...
You are a goblin. Not some average brainless scum like most of your race is but a warrior, a chief, a strategist a diplomat. How it all began? First and most importantly you are a giant for you race. With your hight being equal to 161 centimeters and your weight being equal to 78 kilogram other goblins can look at you with envy, because average height for ma...
Limini stared up into the beautiful, swirling eyes of the coil fiend Celeste. She gazed into eternal spirals of blue, green, and gold, feeling her mind slipping into those lovely whirlpools without even thinking. It wasn't as if she needed to think to sink—to sink down, down, down, deeper and deeper into those lovely, achingly gorgeous, hypnotic, enthralling...
Gretel hated goodbyes. Especially goodbyes that lasted a solid week. "Bye-bye, sugar!" cooed the blonde sorority witch, planting a big, sloppy kiss right on Gretel's neck as she snuck up from behind. Gretel whimpered and cried out, the abjuration mage's mind filling with static as his sensitive, silvery magical mark was subjected to a merciless, indulgent m...
Night was falling on the small town. Kendra and Mariana were both stumbling back to their dorm. The women attended the small town’s local college. It being a Friday, in true college form there were parties to be had and clubs to hop and the pair had been partying for hours and were quite inebriated. As they stumbled down the darkened street, the spotted one...
From the moment Elizabeth regained consciousness, she began attempting to plot her escape. She found herself in a spacious cell made of smooth translucent obsidian with only a musty cot and a lit wall-mounted torch.To further encapsulate the challenge before her was a heavy steel door barring her escape, its perimeter etched with glowing violet glyphs. But i...
Jasmine rushed to the door when she heard the bell. When she opened it the mail man handed her a cardboard box wrapped in white paper with her name written on top. "Thank you," she said, trying not to sound enthusiastic. She signed his clipboard and he walked off. After she closed the front door, she walked quickly up the stairs and into her bedroom, locki...
The young girl entered the cafeteria and glanced through the shelves, searching for her favorite cake as she entered. She chose one place at the end of the L-shaped counter and, when she was done with the top shelf, she finally spotted me, standing at the opposite end of the bar, drinking my double espresso. She was a brunette in her mid-thirties, not too t...
The Interview Project – Introduction Last year I started writing stories for Literotica. I enjoyed it as a writing exercise and was surprised at how well received my pieces were but there were problems. As I wrote more stories, I found myself falling back on porn cliches. Eventually, this led to writer’s block. I realized that I had become completely out of...
Damn, he was actually coming over, through the crowd. I hadn't talked to him since the big fallout. That wasn't my fault; he had simply refused to communicate in any way. This had the potential to become a bit embarrassing. "Lisa." "Martin." "You look good." "Thank you." The looks I had received throughout the whole evening had confirmed his statement....