As a newly adult fairy, Fay had learnt to morph her tiny form to different sizes so that she could mate with other creatures of all kinds. Her newest lover was Puck, an elf prince, who was handsome and highly virile, but much larger than she, so that she had to make herself larger to accommodate him. She had first encountered him in the gardens of the moun...
This is the 4th part of my story. All characters are over 18. There is some fetish content in this chapter. If that offends you please look elsewhere. Jb. ***** Chapter 1 The pattern of finding a white envelope on my doormat at odd times of the day continued. It was Monday night when I got home from work that I received the next letter from Marion. It ha...
Harry's notes: chapter 12. The last in this book save for an epilogue and some notes I made for myself, yeah, you too, but mostly me to explain to myself the possible existence of the race of Fay, enough. *sigh* This one will rip your balls off, twist your tits, break your heart, make you wonder what the next book will bring or I will have failed and you lo...
Ethine's heart was racing, tears stinging her eyes. It made no sense. The knight with the green eyes, the Unseelie knight - here. Looking for her. How? Why? Her first instinct had been her brother, but he'd said that he hadn't sent him? So, why had he come? For her? It didn't seem possible. Watching him walk away had been horrible - she'd felt abandoned, had...
Challenging Times --------------- Friday, 5 June --------------- Fay re-read the words on her screen with a heady mixture of excitement and anxiety. Up until now, his challenges had stretched her inhibitions a little without demanding anything that made her really uncomfortable, but this seemed to be in a whole other league. She still wasn't entirely sur...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Angel Love for her editing to make this a better story. * I love this time of year. Kids started practicing and playing baseball in the spring and then, like now in the middle of A...
This year the pixies brought me a tale of a Banshee as my Celtic Halloween story. At least, I think it was a pixie. It is sometimes difficult to keep the various Fay folk of the Emerald Isle in the proper category. In any case this is the story of a captive Banshee and how she is finally freed. As with all my Celtic stories, some of this is historical, some...
Author's Note : This is my first attempt at a series. I hope you enjoy it. I will gladly accept constructive criticism, and/or encouragement. I apologize, in advance, that Part 1 may lack enough"action" to suit many readers. I will try to make up for the lack of "action' in following chapters. I need to lay the groundwork for the characters and story that wi...
I have been known to have the odd lapse in judgment. 1993 through 1995 was a memorable one. Getting out of bed in March of 2002 has since proven to be a bad idea that continues to this day. But one of the more acutely painful lapses was when I decided to take my girlfriend on a hike. Perhaps I have used two words incorrectly in that last statement. She was n...
Authors' Note: This is the final chapter in my series about "the Group"; I hope you have enjoyed my 1st effort at a series. Please read the 1st chapter,before continuing, since it gives background into the characters of this story. Also, please give me some feedback; I value and appreciate comments....not just votes. I seek both good and bad comments. Thanks...