It was, dear reader, a most trying time in the life of this lady. The least of our worries was that it was raining. While the droplets rolled off of Oluth, and Valsivale somehow kept dry with an invisible barrier, Saela and I were becoming soaked to the core. My decorative parasol was no match for the weather, and in time the dye of my dress was fading, rev...
Author note: Thank you everyone who commented for your kind words. ___________________________________ May set up her own transport portal and Auchery offered Sybari her bird-like hand to get down. When her feet hit the floor, a blob of cum splattered between her feet. It wept out of her gaping hole with every step, making her thighs slippery. She stopped...
Settling In By The Preve Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit Pussy Wagon The Fourth arrived at the Hansen Hilton and opened its doors. The passengers' rush to leave the van nearly became a melee. "Oh! Please do be careful," the A.I begged. "The safety protocols for the resort haven't been fully implemented yet." "I don't care!" Kathy shouted. "If I ha...
This is loosely based on real events. All names have been changed to protect the not-so innocent. It may help to read the first chapter of this story but is probably not essential. Jack pulled on some board shorts and a t-shirt and left the motor home. The surprise rain storm had blown out sometime during the night and the morning sun was promising a hot da...
Even in the shade of the massive tent it was still hot, and although Nadia Méchant wore little more than a transparent sash of green silk wrapped around her voluptuous body, her milky skin still glistened with sweat, and her long auburn hair clung to her swan-like neck and arched back. She was reclining against a mountain of pillows and cushions stuffed with...
Odo navigated his way through the brush, aided by the sun. It was deep morning now, but a few hours ago the sky was red, when the clouds were grey wefts that looked near brown in the red warp of the bloody sky. Now the sun was near its apex, the sky a clear blue and scant a cloud was in the heavens. The environment was peaceful, calm. Birds began to sing in...
Authors Note: "This chapter has been rewritten by yours truly. I hope it reads more smoothly than before. I intend to do this for chapters 2, 3, 4 & 5. Till then there will be no new chapters. Thank you to everyone who has taken a liking to this series." Where is Everyone? 1, October 2218, 6:00 AM Monday **Manhattan, New York City (USA)** Northern Amer...
The night was still young. I could have gone to see Lesheya, or Joubi, or Codyla, I suppose (two barmaids and a laundress - you'd be amazed by what the people who wash your clothes overhear). Somehow, though, that didn't seem like the right thing to do, immediately after seeing Malena home. Maybe I needed time to think, too. No matter how I turned it over...
My weapons were returned. It took us nearly two weeks to bring the wagons back. They were heavily laden, and we didn't want to wear out the horses. Pamna rode in my wagon, more often than not. She was fun to talk to, and I found myself liking her more and more. Every night but one, she joined me under the wagon. After one strenuous bout, I took out the rab...
Trixabelle tugged nervously at the hem of her skirt. It was a sick parody of traditional fairy garb, the pleats cut like leaves but slit far higher and cut far shorter than any fairy would wear back home. Not to mention that rather than being wrapped securely round her waist, it was tied at the sides with two, big flimsy bows. Pretty much the whole of the si...