The more I learn of Ambrosia Ranch, Anya, the more I think I should regret. I don't know what I've gotten myself into. I should be terrified. I should be looking for a way out. But I can't shake this feeling... I think there's a part of me that thinks this might finally be something worthwhile I can do with my life. And part of me is terrified of that other...
Snatch lay on his belly in the soft grass, his eyes shut tight. Snatch was not stupid. He'd been through a lot. He'd made a lot of bad calls. Trusted a lot of the wrong people. But he was not stupid. He knew the nymphs were never going to let him leave. Not if they could help it. They would play every cheap card in the deck, pull every trigger, loose every...
Larya sat next to an old fountain, her face set in a dark scowl. About an hour ago, she'd separated with Lim. Lim had been very clear: The only way to save the muse sprite would be to get this 'Cellemist' away from town so things could be sorted out. Either Cellemist would agree to the muse sprite's terms, and Larya would have to help smuggle her out, or sh...
Note: This story can be considered something of a companion piece to "The Kissing Bargain", but it is intended to stand on its own! There's not much malesub in this story, nor is there anal play, despite the opening and despite the ass fixation. It's mainly about a horny druidess getting hypnotized by a dancing demon. ~ ~ ~ ~ The violet-skinned imp started...
Goblin's Note: I strongly recommend you read the first half of this story before you start here! :) ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Cedwyn's heart stopped cold. Lilyana's voice lilted on as her flower continued to suck his cock. "So ditzy and silly and—" The apprentice witch recoiled with a cry, the buzz in his head fading beneath pounding panic. He fell back, the succu...
"I don't hate angels. In order to hate, you must have been hurt to the extent that you are willing to poison your own body and soul, and a being that does not exist cannot hurt me. But those who believe that angels exist, or dare claim to be angels, have done more wickedness to me and my world than all the demons in Hell combined. That woman at the gates is...
"Gooood," Miss Gallica cooed, and Lilra's eyelashes fluttered as waves of soft, gentle, sweet pleasure wafted over her. She almost swooned, but the hand stroking her hair kept her upright, eagerly leaning upwards into the touch. "So easy to drift into my eyes. Into my touch. Such a sweet, silly girl, aren't you? Just my adorable silly thing. You're going to...
Menta sang a strange, gleeful song as the vines carried Yathi through the forest. Yathi moaned and wriggled, desperate to touch herself as the vines tormented her every sensitive area. Menta seemed to love this display, but Yathi couldn't help it. She just needed to get off now. Everything else came second. "Please!" she cried, heedless of Menta's delighted...
When sneaking past a deep-sea cookiecutter shark mermaid possessed by a demonic slime girl, the real key was being light on one's feet. Snatch, known as Alrek to his nonexistent friends, was not light on his feet. Loweina shot him a dirty look that had nothing to do with suggestiveness as he again nearly stumbled on a bit of coral. Somehow, even Mylio, hal...
Master Terrin lay back in a half-asleep haze, a soft smile on his face, immersed in sweet, wet pleasure. He couldn't think about it. Couldn't even think about the soft lips sliding over his cock, the fingernails digging into his thighs with the effort of holding him still. It felt too good to think. A wet mouth. A rough tongue. Little moans and whimpers and...