Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. * Once upon a time, in a tiny kingdom far away, there lived a King and Queen. Now King Brent was a handsome man, a warrior still in his prime. Six feet tall, tanned and fit from sword practice, dirty-blonde hair hanging loose to his shoulders and piercing blue eyes looking out fr...
Dear Readers, this is my first attempt in writing. Besides English isn't my first language so I hope you are not too critical with my first effort. It is a little fantasy I had after the visit of my mother in law. As you can imagine from my story she is quite the person. Oh by the way, I am not that small, 5"11 but due to a lot of running I weigh just 140 p...
Notes: 1) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn’t supposed to be there! ***** In one of her plainest dresses from the Kroscur, Lislora knelt next to Draeseth at the Temple. They’d attended every prayer in the last four days. Draeseth had even come directly from the sparring ground more than once to do so. No one had said anything to him about pra...
The next few days followed a similar pattern, although I didn't see my new friend again, nor did I drink much wine. When I thought back on my behaviour, I was mortified. I didn't dare tell anyone about the encounter and no one seemed to notice my indiscretion either. I had to deliver many more notes and letters for the Queen and I began to know my way around...
This is part two of a series; you'll probably need to read part one to get a grip on what's going on. As with the first part this focuses on forced feminisation including aspects of BDSM and non-con, so if that's not your thing, now would be the time to leave. Chapter 2 -- The Next Day Peter was barely able to find a second's worth of sleep that first nigh...
It was a square piano of mahogany and satinwood. Muriel was sitting on a little bench. Her fingers were pressing all the keys she thought were necessary. The deep, thoughtful tones came from the piano almost as beautifully as steam. There was a book of sheet music to guide her. She was grateful for that. She didn't know all the songs in the world. They wer...
Authors note... Hello everyone; This was more of an exercise in alternative writing for me. I wanted to create a different earth with a new history. All while getting in a good bit of sex. So, this is my attempt at doing that and I hope you will forgive my bad spelling and grammar enough to enjoy it. I'll add that this is not meant to fully reflect our ow...
Ok, My last post received quite a bit of negative responses because my protagonist was a total wimp and let his wife walk all over him. Well in this one, in the end, stands up for himself. Warning: this story contains all the elements of cuckolding save one and feminization of males. If you have a problem with either of those, then quit reading here. Skip...
This part of the story picks up where Chapter 1 left off. Please feel free to let me know what you think. * A few hours later, Bitsy heard the light step of one of Stuart's maids on the stone steps. She had spent the last few hours cursing herself a hundred times a fool. To her shame, away from the king's mesmerizing influence, she was able to focus on wha...
Notes: 1) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** Lislora devoured the cold roasted meat heaped on toasted bread from the platter with gusto. Gharol had arranged for food to be waiting when she'd returned from speaking to Isonei and she'd wanted to embrace the woman when she'd seen it. "They had desserts left from...