"A drow?" Mary stared bewildered at the figure that lay before, a body that had once been that of a young elf woman, Lilith Woodgrove, now transformed, into a dark, twisted, sexier form. "Yes, I read about them when I was in the convent," Clara replied. "They have not been seen for centuries, but it was written that when an elf is exposed to demonic energi...
Note: Thought I'd put this up. I don't think I'll write another contemporary story in a while. An experiment. Maybe failed. :( * * * South Florida, 1998. Karen was 19, thin but curvy in the right places, and a little on the short side. She was also a blonde—Tamara loved that. She had been with one blonde in her life, and she wasn't a futa. The two wo...
You awake in a lush green forest, sun shining on your face, birds chirping and flying from tree to tree. The grass tickles your face as you lie on your back, staring at the canopy above. You sit up and move strands of your long black hair from your face. As your senses come back, you realize your tanned body is bare. Looking over yourself, you notice a tatto...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. This pa...
IV The Cleric * * * * Dear Keiter, We thank you for your interest in joining the Isiran clergy and taking the time to fill out the requisite forms in triplicate. Regretfully, we are unable to extend an offer to join the clergy in an official or wandering capacity. The idea of a kobold serving our goddess is, frankly, weird. We've looked through our arc...
Author's note: Thank you everyone who has read this series and begged and pleaded for me to come back to it. When I first started writing this series I was still discovering what I enjoyed about erotica. With that said, my writing style and interests have changed. The cock size will be reduced as I am not a fan of ginormous dicks, Rikahn and Cord will still...
As Zerthrie walks out of the tent, her slave met outside; it was obvious what happened there. Even though her brother was the chief of the tribe, he had to do what he did. Zerthrie-"That fucking cunt, he knows that when I get drunk, I can't control myself; it's his fault for not keeping a better eye on me." As she keeps talking, her words slowly fa...
Going back and forth between Angela and Rita was pretty sweet, of course, particularly since I could feel how intense it was for them every time I slid inside each of them. My size was such that you could hear in their voices which one was being taken by me, even if you didn't see it. Both ladies got wetter by the second as they took me inside, at least reco...
Greetings, traveller. My name is Lucida and I'm currently on my way back from picking groceries with my newly found elf friend, walking through the busy streets of Castle Cumminghead. I rented a small, almost empty house by the market and decorated it with magic, adding carpets, beds, statues and such. To suit our royal needs, ya know... A few weeks ago, wh...
About 80 years ago, before I met my beloved elf, I travelled the world in search of love, power and fun. Sometimes, I enjoyed roaming the blank spaces on the maps to explore and see new places. There, in the terrains of unknown, I stumbled upon a weird city, and things quickly ran out of hand because the peeps there were veeery oldtimey and uh... still thoug...