Baron Bartholomew cracked open the door of his daughter's bedchamber. Like the Lord's prayer, it was a dawn ritual he had developed after the death of his eldest son. He gazed upon the young woman in proud silence, watching her chest rise and fall under the rich silk sheets he had brought back from Palestine. Christine looked safe while locked in her dreams....
Hi guys, I really like this story - my favourite yet. I hope you all enjoy it. I am trying to spend more time developing a more complicated and slightly less cliché story line as well as developing the characters themselves and their backgrounds. At the end of the story, please let me know who you would prefer Zoe to end up with as I haven't decided yet! Tha...
Slowly you begin to open your eyes, as the rays of early morning sunshine begin to invade your sleep. A couple of months ago this would have bothered you, but as you feel gentle island breeze move across you and hear the hypnotic sounds of oceans waves outside your room, you smile to yourself. Carefully you roll up on your side to find your latest companion...
Lying in a warm featherbed is King Rhaegar Targaryen, your father. He smiles at you and takes a deep breath. “Jaehaerys. My son. I have something to tell you” He croaks wearily. “What is it, father?” You ask, stepping closer to his bed. “I want to give you some advice for when I pass away.” Rhaegar has a serious look on his face, and you know this advice wil...
Diana and Jesse awoke together, still entangled on the couch. They blinked their eyes and looked at each other, then glanced around. They were in Diana's house, her dog, Lolita, asking to be let outside. She arose and opened the door for her aging pup and returned to her lover's side. "I had the strangest dream." "I did too. We were almost ten years younge...
I mentioned to you before that while I had eaten pussy a few times and received a blowjob once, I hadn't fucked 'properly' and was still a virgin. You had latter brought up a plan to change that last fact, and hinted it would be an exceptionally memorable way to lose my virginity. I was on my way to your place, eagerly anticipating losing my virginity to you...
Mark woke up to rays of sunshine settling on his crusty eyes. It was 9:30am in the sunny city of California. He threw off his sheets and hopped out of bed. Going through his usual workout routine of sit-up, push-ups, chin-ups and all the other kinds of ups he worked up quite a sweat. Yeeting his clothes in a basket he hit the shower. It was a chilly morning...
WARNING! This story is full of non-con, forced impregnation, misogyny and other dark elements. If you are not a fan, then you should turn back right now. Please remember this is just a fantasy, i don't condone rape. Also, this is my first time writing anything, so i'm sorry if the story doesn't flow well sometimes or if mistakes happen. I'm still new and lea...
An abrasive train whistle cuts through your gentle sleep. As you groggily open your eyes, you see the familiar antique decor of your private train compartment. The bench across from you is empty. You sigh: it's been a while since you've had any kind of company, human or otherwise. Hopefully, those administrative privileges and the sexual endurance pill the p...
Author's note: After many months spent on a project of futa novel, I decided to clear my head with a short story. The self-imposed rule was to write as fast as possible, without the painfully long rewriting and overthinking I usually indulge in, and then to see what happens. I hope the result is readable. Feel free to tell otherwise in the comments. Given...