Copyright oggbashan Apart from the Author's name this is supposed to be non-fiction. A couple of people have asked me to make a permanent record of the real-life anecdotes I had posted in the Authors' Hangout and General Board so this is the third part, previously unposted. Og as a Scout Being a 1950s and Early 1960s Boy Scout in Gibraltar, London and Au...
Author's Note: Contains violence and male abuse. Please don't read if this offends or doesn't interest you. * "Mr. Jenkins can you help me with my tent pole?" I looked over to see 18 year old Amy Deckwalter bent over in her skimpy shorts barely concealing her shapely buttocks as she struggled with setting up her tent. I just finished helping MaryBeth Walt...
Disclaimer: The characters in this fiction story are of legal and consenting age 18 or older. Any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental. * It was Summer in the early 70's, and I was away at Boy Scout camp. I was still a virgin. The camp was large and sprawling, located deep in a remote forest. Aside from the main camp building that s...
AN: This is a side story to "Single Combat". Please read "Single Combat" and "Single Combat: the High Priestess" first if you haven't already. * "Yarei, take him to the preparation room and give him the ceremonial loincloth," ordered Queen Hippolyta, clearly trying to keep a straight face. "Yes my queen. This way please." Yarei couldn't control her mirt...
Author's Note: No need to read previous chapters at all to enjoy this one (this is a sequel to the world of the Eternity in Bonds series) * Her time in Dominia had surprised Nessa. As it turned out, most of the women there were not collared. Only the scouts, and those with a similar physique of Nessa. There were even large, warrior women who were not coll...
Inside a tall tree, a little old man, whose beard, white as snow, touching his round belly, sat in a small wooden rocking chair. At either side of him on the floor sat two little children. A boy and a girl, with cheery smiles upon their faces. "Tell us a story Grandfather!" the little girl pleaded. "Yeah tell us a story!" The boy chimed up. The old man chuck...
Note: I am not the original author(s) of this story, though I may add to it once I finish transferring over the original story. I am moving this story over from editthis for the better functionality of chyoa. I am editing the chapters as I move them over, so some chapters may be combined or eliminated based on the new format. I have made the following change...
l|Chapter eight - awakening | The fox woke up, gasping for air. He bewilderedly looked around, and noticed he was in his own bed in room 263. Immediately after that, he looked at the chameleon, who was soundly asleep in his own bed. Confused about how he got back, the fox sat up straight in his bed, when he noticed that he was still wearing his pajamas, on...
Wow, well, thank you to anyone who has managed to bear with me for such a ridiculously long time. Here is the second installment, and apologies both for its lateness and for the lack of erotic fun in this one – its more of a plot chapter, but hopefully if you've read the 1st part you'll understand that I like a good story!! Anyway, it will all hot up soon I...
The Copper Hall was by far the grandest building in the village, constructed with great thick logs and topped, true to its name, with a fanciful steep roof of scaly copper tiles. Equally impressive as the hall was the carved wooden idol of the god of the forest in front of the entrance, overlooking the swath of flat beaten ground that served as the village's...