Hello everyone, and welcome back to the third installment of my story! If you haven't read the first two parts, do go back and read them—this won't make much sense unless you do. You can find them here - the Princess Transformed and the Queen Transformed. I'm still not entirely sure where this tale is going, but I hope you're enjoying the ride so far. :) (...
Demetrius stood on the deck of his ship and smiled as the warm Mediterranean sun slowly heated his naked body. Despite the rapid approach of winter, each day on his southerly journey to Egypt was warmer than the day before and he reveled in this tiny bit of artificial summer. Being naked forever is far more difficult in December than it is in June, and he wa...
Warren had been driving for many hours through California and into the Northern part of Nevada -- headed toward his favorite brothel. It had been a long drive, he was tired and stopped at a rest area for a pleasant break. From his brief case, he pulled out a copy of the thank you note mailed several months ago to Heather, a woman who had provided him with a...
This story contains explicit scenes and if you yadda yadda yadda like anyone every reads this anyhow. Well if you do you have been warned and from here on anything you read is all your own fault. Feedback is appreciated. Enjoy. Scyta. Quin carefully walked down the corridor, heading deeper into the crypt. If anyone had been able to see him they would ha...
It was a few days later when Matthias contacted Shadow, and requested he gather the girls at his palace so Matthias could come get them. Shadow sat with the ladies in a side sitting room, relaxing and waiting for Matthias to make his appearance. Since clothes were essential in meeting the Fae, Shadow wore blue jeans and a black t-shirt. On his t-shirt in wh...
The Transformation In his mind a perception of his body starts to take shape. The mist begins to clear and he finds himself more hanging than standing upright in a door frame, naked with his ankles and wrists spread and fixed to the frame. Sitting opposite to him behind a large desk is a dark haired woman of good proportions wearing a business suit and spo...
A word about the series, unrequited love had always been one my favorite subjects. I guess that is because it appeals to both the romantic and compassionate parts of my personality. I really hate the idea that two people would suffer needlessly with happiness and fulfillment so close to them. The plot of each story attempts to place the central characters i...
Tuesday, September 8th, 2015. It was our 8th wedding anniversary. Nancy and I were spending it the way we had every year since getting married, doing the 13 mile loop hike around Mt. Diablo in the morning, before our anniversary dinner in downtown Walnut Creek. This was the same hike where we had first met, as part of a larger group in college. It was likel...
"Excuse me," said a husky, feminine voice, "Would you mind spotting for me? There's no one else here." The voice continued, "I'd like to do a set of heavy bench-presses before I finish my workout, but I haven't lifted heavy in a while." "Sure," I answered, as I looked up at the young woman. It was very late on a Thursday night. Besides the lone staff member...
This is my first time writing a story. Comments are very welcome, but please go easy on me. * * * "I'm sorry Chris, I'm a lesbian." Those words had turned Chris's stomach inside out and made his heart sink like a stone. He had tried to bury them at the back of his mind, but they kept coming back hurting him more than anything in his life had ever hurt him...