Author's note: As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...
Chapter 06 - A Darkening Road Fiona looked at Tula and Reld solemnly. The trio were seated at the dwarven smith's table, the remnants of lunch between them. Aside from the table, the frame of her bed and a single ironbound chest, the small woman's home was empty; the three friends had spent the morning loading chests and crates full of the dwarf's possessio...
Here is the next installment of A Slave to the Servants. With the holidays and all I expect your next chapter to be posted about Jan 4, 2012. Someone asked how I pronounce Kein and Ciara. To me Kein sounds like "keen" and Ciara is pronounced like the Spanish word for sky. Many thanks to Steve150177 for his work proofreading. Happy Holidays to everyon...
Chapter 41 Josh's Welcome at the Bunker Patio Author's note: This will be the last chapter of Spreading Seeds. I have a follow on story, which will add to Josh's saga, but we'll leave that for later. When last we left our Intrepid Scout Trader he was in Topock Arizona. The trail back was long and dry in parts but with Josh Perkins as lead scout the trave...
"The biggest tits on Campus; I guarantee!" sneered the filthy-looking Satyr as he handed over the small, glass bottle. Catalina gingerly dropped the 100$ bill into his calloused hand. She wasn't surprised as he skittered out of sight down the gloomy alley, clutching his prize and snickering to himself. And he probably should snicker; what the desperate soph...
Wake up on this day snuggled up to Majesty. Look around and no one in here though can tell my clothes were washed. They are folded better than I do so giggle a little. I have not been all that dirty so was little need of the cleaning but still. Move to get up then my arm is grabbed and am getting looked at. "Did you really with my smith?" Snort and giggle....
Vincent felt more than a little guilty. "I..I dunno guys, I probably...no, I shouldn't do this." "What are you talking about man," said Derek, a quintessential computer-science nerd, and close friend. "These are Fae girls! They don't mind us watching!" He leered with tangible excitement into the crystal ball, on sale at Walmart, as the magics within in rev...
Robin sat staring cynically at the photograph that took up most of the front page of the newspaper. "He Wins a Second Term," screamed the headlines. Every newspaper, every news outlet in the country was carrying that nice domestic scene; The Great Man and his family standing on a dais, all smiles, hugs and kisses, united in his victory. "My God, if only th...
This is a fantasy on so many levels. Next time you are out shopping, think about your local adoptive animal shelter or Humane Society. Pick up an extra ten pack of paper towels and drop 'em off. Say hi to the animals; volunteer. Consider adopting. The Doberman Pinscher is an elegant, muscular and very powerful dog with a well proportioned chest, a short bac...
This started out as an Earth Day story, but I missed the deadline; so I tried to tweak it into a Nude Day story, but it didn't feel right; now it's a story. Sentences within one asterisk are private thoughts; sentences within two asterisks are shared or 'Voiced' thoughts. It's not an ideal method of distinguishing thought from dialogue, but it's what there...