Moscow – Winter 1564 The man who would become known as Ivan the Terrible didn't have what anyone would call a charmed childhood. His father died when Ivan was the tender age of three, leaving the young child the Grand Prince of Moscow. His mother, who had done her best to protect him against the boyars who sought to use the Grand Prince for their own purpos...
Nobody was paying attention as some foppish putz was droning on about the minutes of the last meeting. Hannah flitted about the crowd putting flyers in pockets without anyone noticing. Liddy had postulated that simply finding the flyers would be enough to get word out as they were discovered and was doing the same thing as Hannah. Cat had the job of standing...
Chapter 8-Tanya the Terrible The Ledian Institute of Magical Research was a well-known prestigious university and lab located in Cetra, Teutlandt. Here, humans and monsters all over the country come together to work on researching the practical uses of magic and magitech in every day society. Many individuals had made their name here having invented some n...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Tentacle Trappings Xigfeldo paused at the entranc...
A note from AD: Thank you for your patience--I must apologize for a few things. Firstly, that it took me so long to post another chapter; secondly, that this chapter is shorter than usual. Instead of trying to think of ways to increase it in length I figured I'd give you what I have and not make you wait any longer. Hopefully, my muse will reappear and you...
So, there'll be one more chapter after this... Gloria managed to escape the office just after four. She'd had sex on the brain all day and couldn't wait to get to her husband. Since her husband had taken the day off, she'd seen to it that he got it started off right with an enthusiastic double whammy. She'd drunk one load straight from his cock and then wr...
(Note: This story contains language common in the American South in the mid 1800's. It is not in sequence with earlier chapters released here; you may not recognize some characters. I've tried to flesh out the un-introduced characters specifically for this Literotica release. This chapter differs a bit from the original version on that account.) * The comi...
The Captain did get a shock a short while later, once the Space Relations had docked in the SCS California, next to the SCS Beagle. He was sitting in the lounge with a purring cat woman on either side, while Mary and Margo danced provocatively with the other felines. Cruz and Thor excitedly cheered them on. Willow appeared from the hallway door with two Exp...
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Rafael sat dumbstruck. Holland's words hung in the air, thickening it with disbelief. "Want that beer now?" Holland's silver grey eyes went from darkened storm clouds to light rain clouds. "You're lying," Rafael spoke quietly. "It's not true. I'm a tiger shifter. LaSalle was a jaguar." "Sometimes the male cub takes after t...
"This place is like Hooters!" a co-worker once remarked. He was right. The women at my job did pay very little to the dress code. Although not quite at the bikini stage, they often came to the office in tops with plunging necklines and tight little leggings that left little to the imagination. Even though sometimes the top parts of their outfits seemed some...