The sun shone brighter than it usually did in the dull brown sky over what was now known as the Eastern Plaguelands. The slow, constant clattering of hooves on cobblestone could be heard as a rider made their way through the plague-ridden lands, following the narrow path. Creatures watched her as she moved slowly, observing her surroundings. They were hidde...
A World of Warcraft Erotica by Asylumchild Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction for entertainment only. World of Warcraft and all related material are copyrights of Blizzard Entertainment. Furthermore, the following story borders on mature themes such as minor bestiality. Reader discretion is advised. The Harvest Time had come to Azeroth and th...
It was early morning; the first rays of the sun were barely touching the dry moss of the hidden place on Teldrassil where Lucy was sleeping with an innocent smile on her face. It was an unusual place for a gnome to be, but Lucy WAS unusual. For a gnome she was slightly above average in height and had long black hair tied into a ponytail - on a first glimpse...
"Saxon slaves! Yellow-haired Saxon slaves!" Donaire turned at the slaver's shout on the back of his horse, with the sound of well-worn leather creaking. The heavy iron helmet he wore shortened his view to the side. Yet, he did glimpse the thin silhouettes of ragged blond-haired slaves atop a thick wooden block. Four . . . nay, five and the last two were wom...
Trys knew she had a broad smile on her face. She also knew why. She had never been so happy in all her life. She'd put off getting off for hours, holding herself in a state of constant frustration just to keep her wits about her. Now she didn't have to. She couldn't even remember why she'd been delaying—how could she ever delay when she was always so horny...
Chapter 2 Virgin Sacrifice In this script, Cindy was kidnapped off the street for a virgin druid sacrifice. I had a set of workers building multiple sets at the same time but the first one they finished was that of the virgin druid sacrifice. They had built a sacrificial chamber patterned after a dungeon with multiple modes of restraint, but the centerpie...
In the morning, lying entangled with Ephenome, Orren realized his collarbone was sore. He craned his neck trying to see it and it looked like there was something there, beyond the mark Neive had left. "I named you as a druid." She said to him. "But I already was..." "Yes. Now you have my mark as well." He didn't argue with her - what was the point? A dr...
Bright moonlight peeked through the leaves of the trees, dappling the worn dirt trail and providing just enough light for Mist-Rolling-Softly's keen eyes to safely guide her footsteps down the path. She quietly practiced saying her newly-awarded Druid name as she picked her way carefully over the stones and roots which threatened to engulf the ancient route;...
We're nearing the end of this one. One more chapter after this one will conclude their story. Luckily that isn't the end yet. Special thanks to JazC and The Guild for their continuous feedback and support and Asylumseeker for his final editing skills. I won't let you wait too long and leave you all to the reading part. Enjoy!! Chapter Twelve : Rebuilding a...
Editor's Note: this submission contains horror movie style violent content, including non-sexualized cannibalism and human sacrifice. * Two maidens were sacrificed each year in the community. They were slaves, taken as war captives when they were young or bought from pirates across the sea, and raised by the druids in the mountains until their eighteenth y...