Darrak sighed as he looked toward the eerie looking forest near his home. They called it the Darkwood forest, aptly named for all those that ventured within were either never seen from again or came back delirious, telling fantastical stories of beasts and other nonsense. Nobody ever believed them yet at the same time all those that valued their life and san...
Chapter 4 I woke up the next morning too sore to work. My husband was long gone. I climbed in our hot tub and soaked. Forest would just have to mind the garden on his own for a bit. By lunch, I was feeling a little energy. I made lunch for two and walked to the garden. Forest was in the green house. He was standing at the table filling seed trays. I quive...
i have been waiting for two weeks for this, a whole day with my Master. He had told me to be free for the day, and to organise a picnic for U/us. So i have been planning what to take, organising all His favourite things to please Him. All week now i have been watching the weather forecast, hoping and hoping it will be fine and W/we can have the day out as pl...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This erotic story features anthropomorphic (furry) characters, intelligent humanoid beings with both animal and human characteristics. "Forest Encounter" SHORT STORY The time of bonding, for buck and doe, had come. The icy throes of Winter had yet to fully grip the neck of...
It had been a clean kill. The trap had punctured a major artery, he guessed, and the stoat had quickly bled out. Tovor was far happier that way; a quick death for the creature, and a pelt less damaged by desperate attempts to free itself. Often times, particularly with larger animals, he found them still struggling with the trap when he came around, perhaps...
As we sat in the window staring out into the forest, Thalia was telling me that she missed all her woodland friends. A wet, heavy snow blanketed the forest and there is a haunting silence about the land. As the sun shines down on the snow, the ice crystals sparkle with a brilliant beauty. It looks like thousands of diamonds sparkling when the snow glistens i...
"That bitch is now eighteen and some people are starting to talk about terminating my regency and installing her as the proper and anointed queen. They say my rule is too harsh and that it's time for the Princess to take her proper place" Queen Ravenna was livid. That damned princess with her pale skin and her happy smile and fancy name was enough to make an...
A note from the author: In Leslie Feinberg's novel, "Stone Butch Blues" (Firebrand Books, 1993) she talks about growing up in pre-Stonewall days, as a transgendered other, and the titillation and transgression of wearing men's BVDs at a time when hetero-gender roles were brutally enforced, especially by the NYC police. Writing amorous stories about female s...
You set me a task by email and as soon as I read your email I knew exactly where the task would take place. The New Forest is just down the M27 and it has lots of gravel parking places off the road. Despite my excitement I was quite relaxed as I prepared and ate my meal; I knew I had plenty of time as the later I left it the darker it would be. I had given s...
Valentine was comfortably snuggled against Whistling Bear's back, her arms wrapped around his powerful torso. She had tucked her feet back, trying to keep them away from the straps and bags of gear that hung from his shoulders. A great quiver hung at his hip, filled with heavy arrows. He carried his bow in his hand as he made his way through the forest at a...