Lyra woke early, and slid out of Pallo and Siden's arms. She was getting better at it. She saw two small black boxes on the table and wondered what they were. She didn't want to open them and spy. She walked out to the pool and sat down on the edge, sticking her legs in, which immediately caused scales to grow on them. She sighed. She looked down at the brac...
Thank you so much for your patience and the continued perusal of the first four chapters by new readers while I've been taking a break for Christmas and New Years. I have certainly not lost interest in the Daemon's Tale and my inspiration is still as strong as ever -- I've actually taken to carrying a notebook to jot down ideas when I can't actually sit down...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is based off the hit soap One Life to Live, yet the "history" has been changed somewhat to suit the purposes of this story. I'd like to note that I do not own ABC's One Life to Live or the characters and I will NOT be receiving any payment whatsoever for writing this story. It is intended for entertainment purposes only. ~*Llanfair...
"Good morning, babygirl." A simple message, but it made me smile. I laughed a little to myself, like I did every day when I got a "good morning" message late in the afternoon. Silly time zones. Not skipping a beat, my thumbs excitedly tapped their response. "Good morning, Daddy!! Did you sleep well?" I sent the message and settled back into my couch. I wa...
She knew it was going to happen. Soon. She could feel it growing inside her chest, swelling her 44-EE breasts to even greater stature. It gnawed at her thighs, teasing her higher and higher. She cast a glance at her assortment of dildos and vibrators. Useless; nothing but flesh would satisfy the Hunger. * * * * It was another night in New Orleans. Only col...
The woods were dark and chill as the lizard man led Sidhe from the pyramid ruins into the shadows along the mountain's side. There, he stood her in front of him, looking down into her sorrowful crystal-eyed gaze. The Drow wizardess had come to Red tonight to tell him of what new obligations had come into her life. In order for her House to remain strong, s...
My name is Chad Dupree. You can say I have a big imagination. It served me well. Other times... well, let's get to that. I write sexual fantasies. You can say I am a horn dog, sure. At least I express it. I am in college to become a writer. You would think that college has girls and sex everywhere. Yes and no. You got to know where to look. Sometimes, it fin...
Things have been hectic, but someone I respect has encouraged me to write a ten page all-encompassing story. After removing most of the clichés' this didn't turn out to be all that long. Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email suggestions or to start a conversation. Private messages work too. Alexander Erik Kronlund; Martin Max...
[Part 3] The Universe Is a Trickster Edited by A_Little_Show's spouse Please start with Parts 1 and 2. Summary so far: Andrea is a witch. She casts her spells by wiggly her clitoris instead of her nose. She's an unrepentant exhibitionist with a particular kink for masturbating in front of crowds. ---------- ~ ---------- "I don't think your spells work...
As I walked into the store I adjusted my skirt, and headed straight for what I wanted. I knew what I was getting, bourbon, scotch and beer. The three of us had shared those drinks for so long, hell we even identified our selves as such. Teddy was Beer. Easily accessible, smooth, bubbly, effervescent, not the most refined of men, but I could always count on h...