Closer. As they were getting closer with each passing second, the sounds of their chattering teeth grew only louder behind him, sometimes covered by their never ending wheezing. Still, he ran, away from them, into the unknown of the deserted streets. He felt it coming far ahead, the weakness in his knees, his breath getting short, his heartbeat becoming unb...
This story features bodily functions, including scat play, so those offended by this should read no further. There is also a good deal of corporal punishment. All characters are well over 18. ***** Eleanor was amazed at how wonderful both her disciplining by Annette felt and her subsequent intercourse with the visiting Senior Correctional Officer. She had...
A big thanks to macktosh for edits and suggestions. ***** The sea was calmer today. The waves subsided just before turning into white capped hills of crystal blue water. Last night had been rough for everyone aboard, and the crew of eight had traveled far beyond the known horizons. "What should I tell them today?" Arvid thought to himself as he tried to f...
Chapter Sixty-One: Recruitment Plans Wynne looked about to object, so I signalled her to stop and follow me. We went just a little ways out of camp, her judgemental gaze never leaving me as we walked. I held my hand up to forestall her. "I know. You don't approve. You don't trust Anders, because he keeps trying to escape. Honestly, the only thing that su...
Author's Note: Welcome to my first story! The tale was many months in the making, and I wanted to publish this to solicit feedback. As the description indicates, this is a full length genie story of twelve chapters with an ending. I took a lot of inspiration from the "Brolly-universe" when creating my genie, but added a few flourishes of my own. This first c...
Chapter 9: Magic is a sword with two edges. )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Each day followed another in its own sweet rhythm. Tollarra perched on the wagon, Aylanna riding beside it on her red mare. The two ha'akhs would talk or just travel alongside each other in comfortable silence. Just like the endless sea of grassland surrounding them, featureless and seemingl...
Garreth had his men roused before the sun had finished breaking over the mountain tops. The birlinns were loaded the day before, so all he had to do was prepare them for the battle plans. "Clansmen, we sail fer Donan tae guard the passage from the sea. There's no question they'll see us from the castle, but we need tae get as close as we can, tae see how ma...
A/N: Hey all! I just wanted to apologize about any confusion from the last chapter regarding Tempest and her mutation. To answer everyone's question, YES, she's dragonish. (At least, that's my term for it.) Don't worry, the upcoming chapters will go into more detail about what that really means. ;) Thanks to kitten2010 for editing this chapter for me. Any f...
Chapter Ten – The Messenger Danka felt very restless and ill-at-ease after Káloyankt departed Dagurúckt-Tók with his new wife. It was strange to consider how different the girl's life would be from that of Danka...almost completely opposite. Her parents were keen on marrying her off as soon as her hair was braided, and her very first suitor became her husba...
Under her cloak, Monica was almost naked. Despite the nighttime chill in the air, she wasn't cold, she was anxious. She had come here, to "their" spot, as she had every ten years for the last 600 years. Monica had been blessed by all of the forces that controlled the world, to live, die and be reborn anew. Monica also remembered every second of her former l...