Pogo's Very Long Day: Love's Strange Forms and The Perils of Hunting Monsters This story is also part of the world started in "Shameless" and continued in "Monster" and "Pogo and Spooky". I'm posting it in LW because the rest of the story is already here. It'll make a lot more sense if you read the other three stories first. I typically don't write graphic...
Chapter 10 - Hedda Hedda crouched in the dim predawn light, half hidden by a scraggly bush, her hand gripping the haft of her glaive tightly, eyes scanning the twelve foot stone wall thirty strides to her front. She readjusted her steel helm and glanced back at the small group of soldiers similarly hidden behind her. Her heart thumped with excitement and sh...
Just to answer a question / comment from the previous chapter, how is the Dragonborn armed and armoured? As he's arrived after defeating Alduin, I always do that mission at the end of my play-through, so my character is always OP by that stage, so defeating Alduin is always an anti-climax. To ensure he's somewhat killable, or he can at least be wounded and...
Chapter 4: The Good Stuff "Yes-yes-yes-yes-yee-ees!" Molly's voice rose to a near hysterical scream. Every syllable and exhalation was pregnant with erotic exultation. "Molly! Molly! Molly! Mol-ly! Aaarggh!" Martin yelled, in the throes of pleasure so great they felt very much like pain. He doubled over, pressing his chest to her back, pulsing and spasming...
...Angela walked to reception and bumped into Dave Rogers and Pete Davis who had some minor thing they wished to talk about, though she felt it was just an excuse to stand and stare at her breasts. She talked for a while until she noticed the frosted door leading to reception was stuck open and a young man sitting in the foyer was staring at them. "Oh wel...
I wake up by Alem-Tsehay's crying. When I sit up, I feel a pool of cold wetness under my body, and when I move, I feel more of it seeping out of me. I think it should make me feel gross, but it doesn't; it makes me feel complete. I have heard stories of friends mixing their blood to demonstrate their bond; Chris' baby inside my body feels the same to me. My...
Cas Dawson wasn't often left at a loss for words. Hell, his mouth had always been even more dangerous than his blaster. On Lost Landing, they'd called him "Fast-one Cas" for the yarns he'd spun. At least they had, until at age 18 he'd caught the eye of Farmer Barnett's eldest daughter at a barn raising one night. After Becky told everyone how Cas had blown...
The skinny white dog was painted mid jump on the blue oval sign. Five bullet holes had pierced it. The rim of the holes had the metal bent backward. Rust, tiny red-brown pigments, had eaten in between the remaining paint. The sign was small and flimsy, just a little something that someone had screwed to the roof without a bench. It was a vestige of human ci...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic...
Author's Note: this will be the first in a series of stories I'm aiming to be shorter than my usual offerings, focusing on smaller cast of characters in the Surefoot universe. So, you may not get as many words at a time, but I'm hoping to get them published more frequently. ***** Meeting Hall, Summer Palace, Cascaran Province, Planet Nekros: As she wat...