Author's Note: I want to thank everyone for their encouragement and feedback. I know this story isn't the norm for the Nonhuman posts on this site, and I appreciate all of you sticking around to get a better idea of Wonderland and the characters in the story. So as fair warning: no sex yet. This chapter is devoted entirely to the back story. It goes into de...
"Would my strong and powerful Master like to be let down now?" the alraune asked sweetly. "Y... yes!" Senya gasped, writhing in midair as the green-skinned woman ran her finger along his rigid shaft, her ruby-red lips curving up in a smile. The blossom-covered vines of the nectar-filled pink flower she inhabited were wrapped firmly around his ankles and arm...
Chapter 4 Chris drove carefully on the winding road down from his cousin's cabin. Catherine was napping again in the seat next to him. She was acting like a Marine recruit in basic training, he decided. Sleep deprived and taking every opportunity to catch up. He went over what she had said as part of 'fessing up.' There were still holes in her story, but th...
Rey had known it was going to bad week by the simple fact that it was always a bad week on Jakku -- but emerging from a crippled hammerhead destroyer with a sack full of busted power couplers to find that three sand-scutters were sprinting towards a pair of speeders with at least two days worth of back breaking labor on their scrawny backs. "Hey!" Rey shout...
Standard disclaimers. This is a story about sexual exploration and, open relationships. Open relationships can and do happily exist; but they are not for everyone. If you do not believe it is at all possible for open relationships to exist without damage to any and all involved parties, please do yourself a favor and don't waste your time reading this. ....
Woeful Iscandar: a plane of existence deep in the Abyss Gorflkk was trying his best to please his mistress, but was having a somewhat difficult time of it as she stood in one of her bedchamber's enormous windows and cast her gaze across the foreboding landscape of Woeful Iscandar. As was true of all of Woeful Iscandar's populace, Gorflkk was a demon. A te...
Catalina couldn’t get much news of the outside world, but because she was Spanish the servants uttered jeers and threats at her that implied that Spain was indeed preparing to attack England with its Armada. Would this change her position at Haverstoke’s castle? If the Spanish defeated the English and swarmed her coasts, would she be rescued and returned to...
Furious, I yanked the door to the washing machine open and pulled my clothing from it, piling them into the washer immediately to the left. When I finished, I slammed the door on the first machine, before walking angrily over to the vending machine where you can buy individual laundry detergents for fifty cents. It had been a long, shitty day, and to pile al...
**In this, I'm painting a picture of a different sort of demon - 2-legged warring beasts who live in the under-hells. I make the odd allusion to horses here, but it's to help the reader's imagination more than anything. They know nothing of equids of any kind, and just to be clear here, they are not centaurs. They are bipedal killers with long teeth. O_o --...
Chapter 8 Ebony and Ivory *Wham* Jayce abandons the door and bolts for his, reefing the handle towards him. Unfortunately the door holds tight, and after another attempt at pulling and once pushing, he hears the Mistress shout once more from behind her door. With no options left, Jayce leaps to the side, flinging open Nikki's door and slamming it just as f...