Chapter 2, "Hunter and Prey" Once the two men had been resettled in the private dining room by the kitchen, and Furen had succeeded in convincing the innkeeper to deliver their meals there, the mountain man waved his hand at Drerin - telling the Dwarf to get on with his story. "Ah t'ink I'll call ye bouldah. How's t'at sound to ye, eh? Ah'll call ye Rulm, y...
Hello all, izenrann here again! This story (and its probable sequels) was requested by Anonymous, who wishes to remain silent. To those of you who are waiting for my other works in progress...I hear you! But I'm also just starting school so time is kind of precious. Anyhoo, please enjoy! Comments and feedback welcome. ***** Varus Keep. All who lived in...
Justine Thorsendottir was in Munich for Oktoberfest '74. The genetically gifted buxom blonde superwoman from Southern California with sexual power on par with a W53 nuclear warhead drank beer, and sang along with equally sloshed partiers. She wore a pretty brau-haus outfit tailor made for her exquisite body. Her ensemble was a red and black dirndl, off white...
This story is my rebuttal of the story posted by Angiquesophie on 5/24/07 entitled "Law of the Heart -- Jill's Opinion". If you haven't read it or the many preceding tales of Jake and Jill then you shouldn't waste your time with this little addition. I totally reject the premise on which that story was written as relayed by Jill giving her point of view. I...
Sekhmet squirmed in bed from Nerata'ari's assault on her vagina. The Goddess looked down between her breasts, past her stomach, to see the top of her lovers head as she slowly worked her clit like a magician. Nerata'ari liked to tease her sometimes by going incredibly slow, building her to an orgasm that might make her pass out. Sekhmet could feel her slow...
There is nothing quite like the feeling I get when I accomplish something. As the valedictorian of my graduating class at Mansfield University in Mansfield, Massachusetts, I have quite a lot to be proud of. For starters, I am the first black male valedictorian the school had ever seen. Not once in its two-hundred-year history has a black person achieved what...
"You know, if Australia doesn't drop the Queen as its Head of State, that is my only concern about possibly moving in with Tanveet in Melbourne. Only in the sense that I don't know how that would impact things, just because she has reserve powers. What if she uses them to help the New Order regime somehow? In principle, however, I would love to move to Austr...
Moscow, Russia. January 3rd, 1956. It was a cold Russian night, but the warmth of our bodies could have fed a thousand suns, as we barely crammed our two bodies into a single sleeping bag, staring up at the twinkling Moscow sky. The KGB, searching beneath us, we sat atop an empty business building. We were star-crossed lovers, fearing for our life from both...
Her parents had died over two and a half years ago, and had left her a modest amount of money and a safe full of family jewels, heirlooms and weapons. Good old mom and dad. Her father had been assassinated; shot in the back of the head and her mother had dropped dead from a broken heart. Her blood boiled and her rage grew at the thought of some coward shoo...
June, her arms full of bags from the dealer's room, fumbled with the key card for the room before she managed to get it to slide the right way. She pushed the door open with her hip and managed to drop everything on the bed. It was not often she spent like this, but a convention vacation was a once a year thing for her and her girlfriend so she felt she coul...