Author's Note: Thank you, readers, for your responses and support! It's really kept me going. Sorry that this part was a bit slow coming out, I've been busy with travelling for the Christmas holidays and family stuff. This arc will probably have one more chapter and an epilogue, but I have plans for much more after that! Please follow my profile for updates,...
Author’s Preface The general preface to the parts expunged from the printed accounts of my travels is at the start of the section entitled ‘Brobdingnag Chapter One’ and I consider it superfluous to reiterate it here. The reader of my published account of my sojourn in Lilliput may have been puzzled by the vindictiveness of the empress of that realm on the...
Note: This is a parody of my boyfriend being fucked by his imperious cat, who claims to be a holy Mau Empress, but is not a futa in real life. No actual felines or boyfriends were harmed in the course of research for this story. ***** Chapter 1. Introduction to the Empress The Empress' palace rose from the gleaming city atop a walled hill. The slaves in t...
It was a grand circular mattress. Sheer, very sheer fabric hung from the ceiling and was spread out to make a cone shaped canopy curtain. Oil lamps were in key locations in the room, giving just enough light. Wearing nothing but a pair of white pants and a simple white top, her hair tumbling around her form, Princess Inka lied down on this bed and gave a mis...
I found this document amongst the effects of my grandfather Jan van Loon. As will be obvious, it was omitted (for reasons I need not explain) from his famous book about his twelve years as a guest but captive in the Imperial Palace. As with the others it is based on an interview which he made secretly and recorded in shorthand which he transcribed following...
Author's Note: This story takes place in a fictional universe. Although many things are taken from real life locations, cultures, etc, this world does not represent planet Earth. Also, I like costume porn (long and complicated descriptions of clothing that isn't really necessary) and some other variants. This story will contain some female bisexuality, altho...
Thirty two years had passed since the The Bombardment of Earth. The Federation Council was meeting to set the succession to the Empress in motion as well as discuss other items of business including setting a time frame for the admittance of Earth to the Federation of Planets. The people of Earth had hoped they had made a good enough impression that it woul...
Winter was peeking out from behind the blanket of autumn. The soil was cold and stern. The air was like ice. That didn't matter much for Rellenora. There was always a lit brazier for her. Not only that, in private moments, there were often two men cuddling with her. Those men were very, very useful in making her feel much more comfortable. There were cer...
Coronation Day Liliana gulped the final mouthful of water from the cup in her hand and swallowed. As soon as she did, an attendant appeared with a water jug and refilled it. She intended to drink as much as she could bear, for today was her coronation day. The Rites of Ascension stretched back nearly 1000 years, to the times of the first empress Helena. Alt...
The reward for Wen's latest book was absolutely darling. It was a set of fingerpicks, plectrums for when she played the zither. They were made of tortoiseshell, unlike the animal teeth versions Wen had been using up until that point. She spent an hour or so playing her zither with these fingerpicks, while the Emperor relaxed nearby, sipping flowery water and...