My heart pounded faster than it ever had before. The pure adrenaline I felt as I raided the town wizard's potion cabinet was better than any thrill I had ever gotten. And being a bandit, I got a lot of thrills. It a not like I knew what half of these potions were, only that it would fetch me a pretty price in the next town over. I carefully loaded the glass...
"I'm just saying that the house is more than you need to be handling now, Mother." "I like this house, John. I'm not going to just cut and run because I'm alone now." "I've seen the toll it's taken on you." Joyce's son, determined to get the unpleasant topic out in the open now that his dad had been gone for four months, set his jaw, prepared to dig in. "...
I sat in the coffee shop, a nice one, local. Good coffee and eclectic art. As I sipped my white mocha latte, I felt how all my body hair was up and attentive. Today was meeting day...or was it tease? I remembered the tease in Amelie...how she didn't let him near until, until she was ready... Slinking. One paw at a time. It has all day, or night, if it needs...
When I read Whiteone_Redone's story "Suspicions", I was unhappy at the way that life turned out hunky-dory for everyone except the husband, Paul. W_R graciously invited others to complete the story with different endings, if they wanted to. This is my ending, in which Paul is not quite so dogmatic about Kathy's situation and believes that she is more emotion...
She let her anger push the damn weight, straining her midsection, feeling the pull all the way to her pussy. Fuck you, machine. Fuck you. Take that. Ungh. And that. Suddenly, the first hint of a pull in her thigh warned her she had reached her body's limit. No matter what she did, which machine she used, her abs never twinged, never gave out. It was always t...
I occasionally have trouble with graffiti on my side fence. I don't know why people pick that fence in particular, but they seem to like it. The fact that I tend to clean it off on the same day discourages them. So does the fact that I've been known to follow then home and graffiti their place in retaliation. I should say suspected, not known. No-one ever pr...
Hello, Thanks again for your comments, votes and feedback. Let me know what you guys think of this chapter, its a little dark compared to the others. Special thanks to honeybree for her editing. Enjoy! * Jason squinted as he looked at Suzy and said, "Susan?" "Jason! You never called me back." Suzy said in an whiny high pitched voice. "Wait, what are you...
Rouran kept away from both Yvain and Siara for two days. There was nothing to be gained from seeing them, in any regard, until the Guild revealed the results of their interrogation. In the meantime, she busied herself with the duties of the Exarch's personal clerk, taking Lord Ked's notes, running his errands, attending his meetings with the Weaver's Guild a...
After about eight weeks, Sophie, (Jenny within her) and I wound up back in New Mexico, leisurely riding north out of Albuquerque, up the old Turquoise Trail. Otherwise known as New Mexico State Route 14. We ate—well, Sophie ate and Jenny, inside her, appreciated it—lunch at Madrid (say it as MA-drid), and, bypassing Los Cerrillos, were looking for a sunny s...
Editor's note: though not classified as Illustrated, this story contains images. Author's note -- Please read from chapter 1 to best comprehend all that's going on here. It's a complicated tale, and sexy-times happen as the story calls for them. Given everything else that's going on for Ray and company, they don't happen all that frequently. That may or may...