"We found her unconscious in the forest, Princess." said the Captain of the Guard, David. Freya surveyed the woman on the bed. She was taller than she was; athletic and taut with thick, wavy hair. She was dressed in thin white robe, but wore sapphires that were unmistakably royal. "She's a Duchess. Or a village noblewoman." said Freya. "Goodness knows what...
Chapter 1: On Display "Update, Officer?" Captain Eipom requested as he took his stance at the centre of the bridge, his first mate Rion Flaks took her typical place two steps to the right and behind him. "We are progressing at pace since re-routing away from the anomaly, sir," Ami responded. Rion noticed that Ami's voice had been higher than normal in the...
I woke up still on my belly, my right hand clamped between my thighs. When I tried to pull it away, I found that it was stuck to my pubic hair by my own dried juices. I moaned as the tender skin ached when I pulled my fingers free. I rolled onto my back and draped an arm over my eyes. I was too tired to be scared. The room smelled of sweat and female juices...
Disclaimer: None of this is real, and all participants are over eighteen. This story has extreme pain involved, but ends with all participants happy. If pain or forced activities bother you, don't read this. You have been warned. * In the werewolf part of town, it was fairly loud, but there was no one on the streets. Well, no one except for one very horn...
Kitty yawned and stretched her limbs, wondering for a vague second why they ached so. She froze mid-yawn as the reason sped, alarums clanging, to the forefront of her consciousness. She was no longer a maiden. The continued dull throbbing between her legs was testament to that. She had lain with the Captain, and they were not even married. She inclined her n...
Over the next few days the Occidental Orchid was becalmed in the Bay of Biscay, the weather being too placid for much progress. Aside from a notable morning's robbing of a passing Portuguese brigantine, these were languid days that stretched out for sultry hours, and the Captain had much time to devote to his captive lady. As she sat, customarily naked, bef...
The Captain of the Guard has lived in the castle most of his life, yet never set foot in this room, sealed for years before the new regime took over. He is hanging upside down, stripped bare, his legs tightly-roped, arms bound behind him. A small open window seems to mock his imprisonment, a night sky brimming with stars just beyond it. The blood is rushing...
NOTES ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGE 18 AND OVER. This story is about the intersecting lives of six men living in the female-led New America government. It is primarily a CFNM story. Each new chapter deals with another of the seven men, each living in a different male Classification or cast. Eventually the seven men meet up and become a force for change. I recom...
'Hey, Taffy, have you heard about the new M.O?' 'Yes, it's a Captain Edwards isn't it? I read it in battalion orders.' 'Yes, but did you see the first name?' 'Nope, as far as you and me are concerned, Smudge, officers don't have first names except "Sir." But I seem to remember the initial is "J." Probably John or James I suppose. Anyway, what of it?' 'W...
Thank you to searchingforperfection and catbrown for their hard work in editing and all of their suggestions. I appreciate all votes, feedback and comments, and I do read all the comments. This story is a sequel to The Doctor's Daughter. Both are set during the War of 1812. Since the death of Major General Brock in the fall of 1812, neither side has scored...