Summary: My little series which started here has a re-imagined setting. Between the Human and Monstergirl Empire there is an independent city which does not pay homage to either side. Its Duchess lost the city in a siege against monstergirls. I named it Temirburg. And here is how it changed hands in a siege. Prequel to "This Siege of Mine": ***** 9 years...
Thank you for comments and feedback. Please make a comment if you have a moment. I am looking for an editor for the novel, I know I need to do some work on it so feedback is highly valued. Just to mention that I sometimes have to cut the paragraphs about. Ch. 13 was initially rejected as Literotica editors asked me to make the long passages of monologue sh...
DISCLAIMER: All of the characters depicted are over the age of 18. Do not practice unprotected or non-consensual sex. This is a fantasy where STDs don't exist. ***** CHAPTER 3: OUTBREAK Vanessa decided to play the long game. Instead of releasing a stronger form of her prototype, Vanessa decided to fine tune her virus to target different groups with differ...
This adventure is set in England around 1750, when the Hellfire Clubs were the rage. Sexual escapades were the norm with these groups. Hope you enjoy this tale, as I've taken a bit of a break from some of my other stories. Sometimes you just have to play in other genres! Wordwytch It started out as such a lark. Hide and seek in Lord Sheridan's labyrinth...
Part I Melody watched the fields of Black-eyed Susans, Indian paintbrush and prairie broomweed flash by. Behind them the live oaks provided a somber green backdrop to the vibrancy of July in central Texas. She glanced down for the nth time at the dinner gown she'd bought for the occasion. Its deep red sequins set off the dark honey of her skin and the color...
How did she keep getting into these situations? Well, no, it was him getting into these situations and she was certainly going to maintain that for as long as they worked together. Chosen by Andraste, her ass. If that was true, then the prophet certainly had a ridiculous sense of humor. The Inquisitor was a naïve, excessively optimistic fool who, despite hi...
1 Beverly Watson's office was dark when Noora Abadi arrived, but the door was ajar. Something was wrong. Who am I kidding, everything is wrong, Noora thought. She had played dumb for so many years while Beverly grew more and more attached to her. Never once did she find a moment to broach the subject. All the while, that wound festered. Noora loved Bev...
This is my entry for the 2015 Literotica Summer Lovin' Story Contest. I appreciate you taking the time to read it and, if you enjoy it, please don't forget to vote! *All characters involved in sexual situations in this story are eighteen years of age or older.* * * * Rebecca was riding through a sprawling stand of sagebrush in the north quarter when she...
JABEZ 28th June, 1999 – Deptford, S.London When the Evermann strode out of the room where they had been keeping the boy, the sound of stifled weeping followed him briefly, then was silenced by the closing of the heavy fire-door between himself and his captive. Mersen did not look up from the bench where he knelt, industriously cleaning his semi-automatic,...
Notes from the author: SPOILER ALERT... This is a sequel to my submission in Non-Con called "A Little Less Talk". I recommend reading that first, but in case you just want a sum up, that story featured a man who had just discovered his wife's infidelity, and chooses to embark on a night of drinking to drown his sorrows. He visits a bar and is hit on by a y...