"Annuisetvio. Annuisetvio." Solus's voice quivered as the tendrils of mist ran over his naked crotch again, softly tickling his hardening member. "A-Annuisetvio." "This is a bad idea," Larya hissed. "You hear when I say it's bad, yeah?" He couldn't spare even a glance at his apprentice. Larya was young, he knew—though mature enough to suffice. Her ninete...
Note: This is an entirely casual series of fantastical, erotic "fairy tales", with the framing device being a group of late-night taverngoers with little else to do. The previous installment is "The Riddling Sprite". Earlier this night, the barmaid Adelsia completed her tale and challenged Horasen to come up with his own. Is he up to the task? ~~~~ ~~~~...
Goblin's Note: I've had this idea bouncing in my head for a while now! Yeah, it's pretty dumb, but it made me giggle. ;D ~~~~ Trembling, I look over my shoulder. The door to the closet remains closed, locked, and barred with a broom. Honestly, I know I should work facing the door. That way, anybody who somehow makes it in won't be able to see what's on th...
Disclaimer: This is a setup chapter. There is mind control and sex, yes, but it's mostly just teasing, and it ends on a cliffhanger. Sorry to disappoint, but I figured you'd like a heads-up! —GigglingGoblin ~~~~ ~~~~ Monstrous Ranch, Part Two ... To be honest, my dear sister, I'm having trouble remembering the events of yesterday after the holstaur. It wa...
Goblin's Note: This is the start of a much longer story I'm working on—and it marks one of the few times I've really felt like a prologue was really necessary. As such, this first mini-chapter is short and non-erotic. The overall story, however, will be much closer to my ordinary blend of sex and plot, so if you like weresheep, holstaurs, mermaids, alraune,...
"I still can't get over how cool this is!" "I wish you would." "You wish a lot of things, Snatch. Nobody cares." "Not news to me." Larya rolled her eyes and said nothing. She didn't want to worry about her downer partymember right now. She just wanted to take it all in. As her toes sank into the mucky ocean floor, Larya could sense her druidic senses sh...
Trys knew she had a broad smile on her face. She also knew why. She had never been so happy in all her life. She'd put off getting off for hours, holding herself in a state of constant frustration just to keep her wits about her. Now she didn't have to. She couldn't even remember why she'd been delaying—how could she ever delay when she was always so horny...
Larya lay on her back, staring up into the little man's beautiful, twinkling eyes. She smiled vacantly, tilting her head to one side. It was hard to follow the twinklings, but she tried her very hardest. She knew it was important for some reason. "You don't know why you left," the man purred, spinning the pretty silver ball in his hand. Her lips parted in w...
Snatch had been having a very, very bad month. One hour ago, he'd been captured and shamelessly teased by a gang of mischievous lust sprites from the Wild East. Two weeks ago, he'd been captured, drugged, and relentlessly fucked for half a month by a trio of sex-crazed nymphs with fetishes for humiliation. Three weeks ago, he'd tried and failed to steal...
Author's Note: Hello again everyone! I thank you for taking the time to read through what will be my second submission to the site. This story is inspired by the Literotica members xxxecil, gigglinggoblin, gaytripper, and yshomatsu, all of which have written absolutely amazing work for the site. Again, this is only my second erotica writing ever, so I am sti...