Good Morning. Human inns are much quieter without all the fornication you know. Let's get breakfast as I tell you my another story. You know how Theophilos, the human kid murdered the old Monsterlord, Maou, twice? I was there before he went away, he was addressing some monstergirls who wanted to record what he said. All gaunt, clad in most crude manner,...
Callum didn't work as long as he would have that day and returned in the evening to find his home warm with a blazing fire and food cooking in pots. It was as if he traveled back into time or receded into a vivid memory. One of many he'd conjured often after the death of his son. Yet there were differences. The items on his shelf were neatly stacked and org...
Mirka awoke to the sounds of Apolo moving around the long house. She sat up, her movement drawing Apolo's attention. "I am sorry if I woke you. I was just taking stock of things that need to be refilled before I leave again. I am Apolo, Nat's mate." "I figured that since I don't see a knife sticking out of you anywhere. Can I help at all?" Mirka had a hard...
Author's Note: This story is the third installment of my "Rarity" series. The order of the stories should be on my profile's biography. I think this story doesn't have much conflict in it at all. I wanted to write something happy and adorable. This story will involve centaurs. All graphically described sexual content in my stories involve characters that are...
This is the fourth Kara Lofts story, set in a re-made world with magic, orcs, trolls and the like and follows The Five Idols, The Talismans and The Badlands. Like all my stuff, it'll feature big tits, big dicks, anal and more than a little incest if the story allows so if none of that's your thing, go find something else to read. In The Five Idols, Kara's e...
Coral idly walks along the trees, following a bumblebee that crashed into her several feet back. She traces the creature's zig zag across the path, before it finally settles on a plant, landing on a plume of soft pink flowers. The bee's weight makes the plume sag, causing it to bob as it clings onto the blossom upside down, to collect the plant's pollen. She...
Mila tightened the straps on her battle harness. The steel greaves, bracers and pauldrons fit snugly into place. The leather bustier and chest-straps creaked under the strain of her voluptuous yet firm, green bosom. She ran a hand through her bob-cut black hair and picked up her sword from the chair beside the rugs where she had spent the night. As an adve...
CHAPTER VIII 'KALLIDORA' I could have stayed with Salmacis a long, long time. She would have let me, too. But it was not to be. I love Clytemnestra, even if it is only for a season, as Salmacis said. As Clytemnestra herself said too, in her way. So I departed with Clytemnestra, and with Eupraxia and Aristomache we went on towards the river, where now we fin...
This continues directly from Ch. 01. A little bit of cum inflation in this one. As always, feedback is appreciated! ***** I don't think anything can top being embarrassed in front of the entire human race on TV. My new centaur boytoy and I raced through the woods, distancing ourselves from the news crew that had just unknowingly caught me giving him a blo...
In the morning Rafa and Roger talked about where to keep Mirka. Roger had his own longhouse but it did not have much in it. Then they agreed that she could stay with Isabella and Rafa. Roger took the chains into his longhouse so that he could do something with them later, but they wouldn't remind the woman of her past. Roger was going to be away for a few we...