December 25. Just after Dawn. Somewhere in the Alps. Tollkühn ran his fingers through the pink fur of his cheeks and shivered, but not because he was cold- quite the opposite. With a sigh, he wiggled his bum into the snowbank. A smile spread across his pale face as he felt the chill creep into his body. "Tolk! Tolk!" The elf opened one of his eyel...
Author's Note: Hello again. I've been wanting to get this one out for some time now. I apologize for not having it faster. All the characters are over the age of eighteen—the elves even more so. If you know what category you're in and have read the previous installments then you know what's in store for you. If you're offended by such things, why are you rea...
You are Vanya Nei head of Nei clan. Your clan is rather small, it consists of barely 35 Dark Elves - 25 warriors and 10 non-combat. You are 3583 years old. In that time, you were apprentice, huntress, assassin, sorceress, slave in service of High Elves, Human's slave and finally Orc's breeder. After all you have gone through, you still have an ample figure....
Most people may see the North Pole elves as those cute little pointy-eared beings that made toys and sang songs but there always had to be one that didn't quite fit. The anomaly. The outcast. That was Nimble. Nimble and his fellow elves spent most of their lives toiling their days away in that sweltering, wooden triangle-roofed workshop with a fiery furnac...
Narlissa Quickhands, half-elf and master thief, travelled quickly through the lush forest. She was in a hurry. For you see, she was on an important errand. The village elders of a clan of local elves had sent her to retrieve a potent magical herb called Ghostbloom. It was to be used in a ritual that would free a friend of hers from a terrible curse. She ha...
Arjak shielded his eyes from the great fire in the sky as he gazed across the sandy wastes of Vol'dun. From his elevation, he could make out innumerable ruins scattered across the landscape, a tragic reminder of the Zandalari Empire's former prosperity. He, like many of his kind, considered this land to be cursed. Any who dared to set foot in this desolate g...
A/N This is the last chapter. I may do a side story concerning John and the Elf Queen later. I had a lot of fun writing these Pet Elf stories, but nothing sucks more than a story that has no end. So here's the end. * Life was looking up. Actually, my life had been pretty much awesome since I met Emilliae, my first pet elf, and Emulstia, my pet dark elf,...
A World of Warcraft Erotica Disclaimer: World of Warcraft and all related material are copyrights of Blizzard Entertainment. The story is a work of fiction and is intended for entertainment purposes only. * The full moon rose high and fat in the beautiful night sky as Marithaniel walked quickly from the smaller chambers from the Temple of Elune deep in t...
The Han war party saw the streaking comet fall from the Heavens land with an audible impact a few miles from their current camp. Anxious to lay hands on the priceless star-iron likely contained in it, the Hyena-men immediately set off in it's direction. Their elongated canine-like ankle and clawed feet propelled their furred bodies faster than any man, their...
Note: All of the characters in this story are over the age of 18. The elves even more so. This is a fantasy. It does not represent any real people or groups. Any errors or omissions are my own. Check the story tags. If you don't like those things then why are you here? It does contain a magical transformation. This entry in the series is a little longer than...