All persons described in this tale are over 18 years of age before having sex. Characters in this story are not intended to represent any person in real life, either alive or dead. All figures are indeed fictional. If you are merely looking for a story to arouse your libido, this may not be the story for you. Comments and constructive criticism are welcome...
((Please enjoy, comment.)) CAUTION: Heresy ahead. If you are triggered by things such as mamono women pushing captured humans into servitude, turn back and report to Nun Aurelia for a debrief. YEAR: 2 Years after Megiddo. Maou is seemingly dead, and both sides are in disarray. Another skirmish. Grimdark summary : Captured by dark elves and tamed/dragged i...
Thanks to those who have read the previous 3 LIAR stories. The first chapter of this fourth installment tries to bring readers up to date. While you can read this story separately, it is helpful for background to read the first three installments. Thanks to "Andrew Martin" for reading and offering some edits to bring this together. Hope you enjoy this inst...
The dream emerged from the depths of her subconscious like a premonition. Although, Jennifer wouldn't become aware of her intuitions until much later when she reflected upon it with a wicked amusement. The fantasy had been building for months; biological needs bubbling up through her body, the desire for human contact developing into a full-on crisis. Jennif...
The Chronicles of Slave Nano No.6: The Proclamation of Goddess Freyja and the Mission to the Norse-lands to seek out the Golden Apple of Immortality. By Goddess Nemesis and Slave Nano "Slave Nano, today there will be a visitor to my dungeon." Goddess Nemesis had expressed her satisfaction on the completion of my mission and had conveyed the gratitude of G...
EDUCATIONAL REFORM Skjold "Golden Arm" Odinsson was late to his class on Diffeomorphic Transformations of Nonlocal Semi-Logical Quasi-Riemannian Manifolds. Again. He tried to enter the lecture hall as unobtrusively as possible. Not an easy task given the circumstances. He took his usual seat directly behind the girl with the golden cornsilk hair. She turne...
This story fits in the 'Loving Wives', 'Cross-dressing', 'Interracial Love', 'Erotic Couplings', 'Gay Male', 'Mature', and 'Romance' Categories and possibly others as well. My name is John Murphy and the most influential person in my whole life was my aunt Jane. Actually she was not related to me. She was my mother's best friend. My father was a Naval Off...
"It was nice." "Nice? What does that even mean?" "It means it...it wasn't bad." "Bailey? That doesn't tell me anything. Did you have fun? Do you like this guy?" "Well, it wasn't not fun," her sister said, not sure how to answer the question any better than that. "Okay. Great! That was so much more helpful," her older sibling said with a strong hint of...
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 or over. ***** THE PRODIGAL Another passing storm dumped its load all over the penned yacht, tugging restively at her moorings in the buffeting gusts. This endless parade of thunderheads reminded the old man of belligerent drunks, wandering the streets after lockout, banging on doors. It had been r...
I guess the best way to start is to introduce those involved in or associated with the story. My name is Barbara Foxworthy (Barb). My husband, Lou is a marketing executive and we have a son, Ben, who was twenty-four at the time of the story, a Lieutenant in the Army and stationed in Japan. We moved into our present home twenty-one years prior to the events...