Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. This story features anal sex, so be warned in case that's not your cup of tea. Consider this just a silly, smutty parody of a few fantasy cliches. Don't expect epic tones or anything even vaguely resembling seriousness and you won't be disappointed when you don't find them!...
Warning: The following story contains explicit violence, explicit sex, unfair racial stereotyping of goblins and ogres, bald-faced lies and innuendo, treachery, lazy misappropriation of pagan gods and goddesses, unsafe rooftop stunts, ego-driven consumption of alcohol, mass immolations, impalings, irreverence, arson, assault on religious workers, sentient-on...
Note: Welcome to the wonderful topsy-turvy world of erotica where violence is a greater taboo than sexy sex! (Which is kind of how it should be in real life. Yay, politics!) At this point in the story some plot needs to happen in order to change Misty's circumstances and hopefully keep things fresh. As is customary in the fantasy genre, this often happens vi...
Disclaimer: I do not intend for anyone to mistake this as being true and real. It is a fictional story involving fake versions of celebrities all over the age of 18. ***** Chapter 3: My Week with Jennifer December 2012 Some would see going from interviewing big names like Anne Hathaway and Jennifer Lawrence to visiting the set of the second season of a L...
"King Freirick, Ruler of the Free Lands, welcomes you, Captain Lancear!" The majordomo stepped aside to let the king await the captain. The crowd applauded politely, watching as the two men clasped hands. The Captain's two sons, Serrick the elder, and Lucien the younger, stood behind him, waiting their turn. Gwennalyn watched from the balcony as her father...
When at last they left the Tower House together and said goodnight to Katia long dark clouds streaked across the moonlit sky. Cliff, Sarah, and Vivienne turned towards the Rose Cottage amidst the night-sounds of crickets, frogs, and the warm rustle of the trees. Sarah and Vi walked ahead of Cliff hand in hand. They were quiet now after the supper talk, and a...
'Enjoying the view?' 'Hmm?' 'You like what you see over there?' 'Don't know what you're talking about.' I turned on my sofa-bed and smiled sheepishly at Lucy. Best to own up when you know you've been caught out. Plus there's a special dispensation for letting your eyes stray when you're on holiday. I read that in FHM. Not that I was easily distracted fr...
This story is really weird; I didn't intend it to be when I started it, but it got a mind of its own. If you don't like weird you shouldn't read it, and comments that it is weird (or any synonym thereof, such as creepy, eerie, bizarre, or strange) will be redundant. ************** When I was in Las Vegas on my eighteenth birthday after just graduating Hig...
This is a continuation of my first story 'Sarah Strips for the Boss'. You don't need to read that one first to follow, but it may help. -------- The morning after Sarah's impromptu photo shoot with her now ex-boss, we were having breakfast while I filled her in on the details. Whilst she remembered most of what had happened, she was a little hazy on the sp...
Author's Notes: © Copyright Darkniciad. If this story appears anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, it is posted without my permission and is likely incomplete/improperly formatted. Please go to Literotica and search for Darkniciad to find the real, authorized version of this tale. This tale takes place in my fantasy world, and cen...