When Snatch awoke, he was alone in the clearing. His legs dangled in the pool, and he was, of course, still naked. He lay there a moment. The temptation to stay put was close to overwhelming. His cock throbbed slightly at the mere memory of the pleasures the nymphs had bestowed upon him. They had promised so much more if he failed all three tests. Gods, so...
Claire lay there, in the cold, dark closet she'd crawled into, completely naked and shivering uncontrollably. She could still almost feel the wriggling, slippery tentacles working inside her, sliding against her clit unceasingly. She could still feel the voices inside of her, begging her to just...beg. She had. And it had felt so good. "I failed you, Godd...
There was no water. This close to the heart of the mystical Evergreen Forest was a verdant paradise. The grass was tall and green, sprinkled with brightly-colored wildflowers. Every boulder and tree trunk was blanketed in jade moss. The canopies of the bigleaf maples and alders were thick and lush enough to keep the ground below in a perpetual twilight, tho...
Anna trembled. She couldn't stop shaking any more than she could stop 'subtly' rubbing against the knee of the fey before her. Nictice smiled smugly, rubbing her knee slowly and deliberately against Anna's trousers. Anna knew she could tell Anna wasn't resisting the attention. Anna didn't care. She couldn't make herself care. About an hour ago, she'd been...
Snatch opened his eyes. Immediately, the thief sprang to his feet. He could hear Anna giggling from behind him, but he didn't make the mistake of looking this time. These nymphs and their slaves seemed to favor hypnosis, and if he'd learned anything from the loss of his druidess friend, it was that the best way to avoid hypnosis was to avoid eye contact. He...
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Nicole's Note: This story opens with maledom, but the next chapter will mix things up a little bit. ;) In the real world, consensual nonconsent requires deep trust, as well as much more setup than the fantasy we play with here bothers with. Keep in mind that it is a fantasy. I'm sure the dryads and plantgirls will make that easy enough. ;) ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ N...
Snatch's hand tingled and twitched as his mind raced. He hadn't meant to do that. He hadn't meant to drop the scythe. He hadn't meant to get so ... diverted. He hadn't even meant to watch the mad, deranged, glorious, delectable nymph assault her pussy like that. Her moans of lust, her sensuous touches—they'd hypnotized him just as perfectly as her beautiful...
In the beaten-down tavern known as the Holy Word, a long struggle of wills at last began to come to a close. Belkir stood over the kneeling woman. Once, she'd had a name, not that he'd ever bothered to learn it. Now, to him and all, she was just another whore: property of the Chosen Commander. And his entire army, of course. As she strained to reach his th...