CHAPTER SIX *all characters are over the age of eighteen years* ***ARAN -- Ironshire, Ekistair*** The clashing of steel echoed throughout the basement beneath Smythe's house as dull-edged practice blades met repeatedly. Smythe circled Aran, whirling a huge, five-foot long great-sword like it weighed nothing. His footwork was impeccable, and he stepped...
Yrba's Travels, Pt.8 — The Living Cauldron by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~ Part 8 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and occasionally up to a...
Tony walked into the office of his processor "Hello Mandleson. Just bringing up your file here. Born in ninety two on March seventh." She read off as Tony sat down not looking at her, she adjusted her glasses and brushed her long hair from her face "Oh your birthday was three days ago. Hope you had fun." She noted "I stole a grenade...
Nicky slowly opened the door to Alene and Nadia's room, the smell of cum flooded her nose. The light of day spilled into the room through the window and revealed Nadia and Alene resting on the bed. Nadia's belly was swollen with cum. Alene's monster cock rested between the girls. Nicky surveyed the room, she marveled at Alene's sexual prowess. Clearly her c...
The night was starting to get a little chilly, not uncommon for these early days of spring, but I was not bothered. My warm cloak and the knowledge that I would be back in my hometown in just a few hours protected me against the cool night air. Ah, home. I hadn't seen it in years, ever since I left to study magic at the Academy, but every night I'd spent in...
*** CHAPTER EIGHT -- Machinations *all characters are over the age of eighteen years* *** ***SMYTHE -- Ironshire, Ekistair*** The morning of the day after Aran departed Ironshire, Smythe was on his way to visit an old friend. After all the intense training he'd put Aran through in the past three months, Smythe was in the mood for a relaxed, quiet c...
Giants "Hullo, little man," the huge voice rumbled. Zalen jumped, only now realizing that what he had been leaning on was not a tree trunk but a giant's thigh. Had he been standing Zalen's face would have been barely at the height of his kneecaps. He made the demigiantess Zalen had encountered look like a child in comparison. "Oh, hello. I'm Zalen, known...
He had parked on the edge of the deck, so as he trudged to his car he was able to see out into the night. It was a clear, crisp evening — there wasn't a single cloud in the sky, and a the ghostly silver of a crescent moon had risen up in the east to compliment the innumerable twinkling of stars that sprinkled the heavens. It was the kind of calm, beautiful...
Chapter 10: The Messages Day 13 13, October 2218 **Mexico City, Mexico** Mexico, Region 2 Oscar stared at his hands and arms while his tiny wife carried him by his arms while she flew through the cloudy skies. His scars where Menja had crudely stitched him back together, were lighter than before now. With her power, she healed him as much as she could b...
You're Tom, an average guy who's always fantasized of being a pro wrestler since childhood. One day, you decide to finally follow your dreams and quit your day job. Young, ambitious, and with everything to prove, you decide to start your career by finding an underground league to join, hoping you'll quickly gain a name for yourself. Sadly, your efforts are f...