Emily hadn’t really thought about anyone being there. It was too late at night and no one roamed the back of the bookshelves like she did. Peering around in the dust for a first edition or signed copy missed by Sharon, the bookstore owner. Sharon was patient with her long shopping expeditions. She was an odd woman with a glimmer in her eye that said she knew...
Kenny pushed his way through the heavy leaves and broke free of the thick jungle. He was god only knows how deep in the Ecuadorian jungles and specifically deep in the Waorani Reserve. This particular land was established as a way of protecting both the natives and tourists that would likely be killed for wandering in. So naturally, that was where Kenny was...
Author's Note: I just want to say I am very excited with everyone's enthusiasm with these centaur stories, considering I'm rather winging most of it. Enjoy this next chapter! *** Soren moved restlessly outside the longhouse. He heard the muffled cries of his sister Rose and frowned slightly. Inside he could hear movement. "Be calm, lad." Callum requested...
28. The snare Next morning, Ms. Hsin was taken to see the milking of the mares. There were ten machines, with sucking cups adapted to the female's breasts; a long tube collected the milk into a bucket. The serum for producing milk was injected on each female once a month; every morning, their tits were heavy, so that they accepted easily to be relieved. Thi...
You know the disclaimers by now. This one involves a little cum inflation and stretching, as a heads up. Enjoy! ***** I should have assumed a city of half-horse people would live far away from human civilization, but I thought they'd at least be in a day's walking distance. Turns out it was SEVERAL days walking distance. We weren't really in any rush, so...
When Vesper was seventeen years old, her mother was working in a hospital in London, patching up and caring for the wounds of the men who were coming back from the continent after fighting for the Allied forces in World War II. She had been very young and sheltered, and had spoken to almost no one besides her mother and the few patients that she was allowed...
Lady Gwyneth d’Lambert, paladin of the Holy Church of Alastriel and the goblin Cockweasel readied their weapons as a dozen bandits burst from the edge of the Forest of Dagindor. Gwyneth had rescued Cockweasel from his tormenting mistress, the vile sorceress Valeria the Black, and the two had escaped on horseback to the village of Crompton. There they had res...
Prologue - Kalliya Kalliya leaned against the open window sill, her naked, coffee brown skin pressed against the cool grey stone, long black hair tugged gently by the breeze. Behind her she could hear the sharp staccato of the demon Gaermeon's hooves on the tower's wooden floor as she moved behind her. Ahead of her, through the window, she had an amazing vi...
You wake up not knowing where you are, you look around and see tall oak trees around you, you stand up and dust yourself off since you were laying in dirt, your still wearing your blue tank top with black shorts that go below your knees. You survey your surroundings to see that tge forest is huge as you can not see an end in all directions. You decide to wal...
Gabrielle was an entry-level programmer at Virtual Dreams Inc., one of the fastest growing companies in the country. She wondered why the Director wanted to see her. There were rumors about a serious problem with the central processor but she had no idea what it was or what she could do about it. "Hi Gabrielle, please come in. Take a seat." "Hello Sir." T...