Friday evening. The night before the High School Slave for a Day Charity auction. Monica Gift needed a bit of downtime after the events she had achieved this week. Between yearbook photos, challenging her Braless Brigade of slutty followers, dealing with a lusty photographer, body painters, and counselling warring lovers, she required this simple pleasure....
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** 1 Conquest "Our soldiers have completed their raid on the old Duskwatch tunnels, mistress. Yet another resistance cell has been annihilated." Varassa Hu'nate, Matron Mother of Vel'shannar and High Priestess of the Spider Queen, smiled as she brought yet another glass...
Chapter 11: Farmgirl Lust Part 1 The sun was shining brilliantly in the clear blue Saturday morning sky as Danger rode down the rocky country road at the end of which was a farm that was owned by one of his friend's uncles. Danger had agreed to spend the weekend at the farm lending a hand with some extra work. George, the owner of the farm, wanted to clear...
Welcome back! A small step away from Kal and Sera in the beginning of this one but it accomplishes something I've wanted to do since Book 1 For those of you reading The Runesmith Chronicles for the first time I recommend going back and starting with the first book The Runesmith Chronicles (it's actually Oni and the Farmer but it's too late to change it her...
Welcome back! For those of you reading The Runesmith Chronicles for the first time I recommend going back and starting with the first book The Runesmith Chronicles (it's actually Oni and the Farmer but it's too late to change it here :P). Mostly so you have a better understanding of how things like the magic system works and what's going on as I often refer...
Of all the creatures of the realm, vampires have it the worst. Yeah yeah yeah, Gnomes are short, waah waah waah. Dwarven men have small dicks, and dwarven women need to shave every day. Boo hoo. Orc girls can never get dates and human girls steal all the good orc men. Whoop de doo. Elves have the least cool parents, oh no. Humans live about as long as a gna...
One warehouse, eight women, fifty grand for the one woman who wins it all. Not a single one turned down the invitation, but it wasn't just the prospect of winning fifty grand that attracted them. Each of them is the kind of person who wants to know just how strong she is, compared to the others -- and each secretly thinks she has what it takes to be the str...
Rhys awoke later that night, or perhaps early in the morning, was a better description. The clock told him he had been asleep for approximately 3 hours, and it was 4 am. While in the field, he often awoke as if he had a sixth sense when danger was near. Lying quietly, Rhys did not know what had woken him. He could feel the girls in his mind and somehow knew...
*** The goddess in this was known to many people by many names. In this chapter, she prefers to be known as Astarte, while many others knew her as Ashtoreth. Same-same, and she had many other names. This story came about partly because of my humorous thought that it must have been a bitch to be someone like that and try to figure out what you were supposed...
This story is the second of a three part series. Each story examines the experience from the viewpoint of one of the three characters. Although not essential, I think you will enjoy them better if you read this one after reading the first story in the series because there is a plot spoiler in this segment. And as always, comments are welcome. Thanks for read...