Fulgrim Transfigured Stories

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Heresy Bk. 02: Istvaan V

by Betrayer_of_Skalathrax on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It is a time of legend. The armies of the Emperor of Earth have conducted a Great Crusade and conquered the galaxy, the Emperor's elite warriors crushing the myriad of alien races from history. Human supremacy has reached new heights. Gilded citadels of marble and gold have been raised to celebrate the many victories of the Emperor, triumphs held on a mi...

Heresy Bk. 01: Prophecy of Betraya

by Betrayer_of_Skalathrax on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Author's note: This story and the ones to follow are set in the Warhammer 40,000 universe. Credit goes to Games Workshop and their publication company The Black Library. The events of the story are my own, and though I'm no professional author, I hope I can do some justice to the characters. To anyone who has read the Horus Heresy novels, this takes plac...

The Hammers Manuscript

by DieMaus on Jan 17, 2021
Fantasy

Dietrich stood on the bridge of the Trotzig, a Battle Barge in the service of the Hammers of Defiance. He looked out into the void and frowned, today was not going to be the easiest day in the ancient Marine's life or service. He frowns to himself and looks across the bridge of the 8.2km ship. It had the full compliment of 3 entire companies of his Hammers,...

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The Nymph Queen

by Lady Malachite on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

There was once a fisherman and his wife who lived together in a hovel by the seashore, and the fisherman went out every day with his hook and line to catch fish. While he waited for the fish to nibble on the line, he would pull his very large dick out and begin pumping it until it grew quite hard and long and spilled its contents into the sea. One day he was...

I Believe in Faeries!

by ElwoodAsh on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

He had become frightfully cunning. "Wendy," he said, "how we should all respect you." She was wriggling her body in distress. It was quite as if she were trying to remain on the nursery floor. But he had no pity for her. "Wendy," he said, the sly one, "you could tuck us in at night." --J. M. Barrie, Peter and Wendy When I wake I always remember the whit...

The Path of Pain

by Athalia on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

"I must be crazy," Elise thought fleetingly as she jabbed the needle into her left breast, two inches below the nipple. It hurt, but not as badly as the needle already buried in her right breast. That one was still stinging, sending a thrill through her that left her gasping. She had hoped that the one in her left breast would balance the pain. Pulling her...

It's Not a Big Problem...

by mr_see on Jan 6, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Prologue: A facebook friend posted a few short pieces she wrote, and finding her effort both charming and funny I couldn't resist asking her for personal details about them. She replied that she would find an interesting picture, usually somewhat erotic and use that as the basis of each. So, I suggested we might corroborate on a story or something, and, cu...

Origins of Art

by LadyCassolette on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

This essay is part of a series in which I compare the ideas of philosophers on the subject of Aesthetics. I'm attempting to extrapolate from their superior knowledge and writings what I believe are important points on the creation of and critique of Art, Beauty and the Soul. I hope there are some artists/scholars out there who can appreciate my works- Beca...

Crossdressing Confessions Ch. 04

by EvelynWilde on May 13, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

I roll over, back under my sheets right after I read her promissory message. I changed back into boxers in a fit of shame after coming home last night. Still the thrill of that night lingers like a lead weight on my chest, making my breathing shallow and constricted. The sensation resurrects the memory of her hand holding me down against the mattress, the sh...

Opening Her Up

by chthonicpleasures on Jul 4, 2018
Anal

The air was hot, muggy, and thick with the smoke from a half dozen forest fires so the cool of the bookstore came as a welcome and enveloping blast. Turning toward the coffee shop I saw Lisa glance upward from her book. Meeting eyes we both broke into broad, almost silly smiles. It was like that between Lisa and me. We both had crazily busy work schedules...