They always told Vika that when she made camp, she should be setting out the cots herself. The nomadic Traders of the Holy Mother always had their husbands set out their cots for them. It had been that way since the golden age, when trade had run like blood in a vein up and down the world-spanning Road of Honey and Cotton. Of course, the war had ruined that...
This story is mainly set in a fantasy world in which our laws of sex and biology a different. It's over the top in some ways, so don't take it too seriously. It's just a bit of fun. ++++ The woman was on her sixth pint of beer, and was borderline drunk. She knew however, that she was not yet entirely drunk, because she had a method of knowing when she was...
Chapter one has been updated as of February 2018 Note: This story is a mix between a lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" and "role reversal" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance often marketed at teenage girls... ... ... except that point...
NOTE: So, this chapter ended up being gigantic X_X. There is a sex scene at the end, promise, but followup chapters of this story probably won't be 14000 words. Probably. Enjoy! And remember kids, Q makes a hard, short "kuh" sound. Her name isn't pronounced Lin "kwah" ;D *** Lin'qa glowered at the city as their airship soared over the tops of the building...
ONE "Just a simple stake out, you said! Oh, this should be wrapped up in five minutes, you said! Why did you have to jinx it?!" Shockwave glared at his teammates. All around them, a swarm of robots continued to pour from every nook and cranny of the warehouse, where what was supposed to be a simple drug sale bust had evolved into a superhero versus robot cl...