The Decoy Princesses, Part 3; "We Be Goblins!" *** Author's Notes: This little story is set in my Decoy Princesses universe and was inspired by a goblin character that I'd made for a D&D Campaign. This is also a shout out to all of my fans who wanted more elf, human, and orc women being ravished as slaves. The goblins that I envision in my world are a...
Author's Note: In 2012, I watched the movie Snow White and the Huntsman, and then I proceeded to write this story. I failed to complete it then, but now I am determined to pick up on my unfinished writings. *.* Lily ***** Chapter 1 - The Evil Queen's Narration Winter time came early this year. I saw it from my balcony and all outside the windows came fir...
June 3rd 1885 Somewhere above The Stonewall Mountains If there was a sound more appropriate for calculating the lifting capacity of an ellipsoid roughly eight hundred feet in length than the music from a string quartet, I was not sure what it might be. I scratched away with a ballpoint pen I had purchased in Caladon from its inventor. He had gone on at l...
Shannon Knocksprocket was tired. She'd finished her evening with a party thrown by the Ironforge Miner's Guild. There had been somewhere around fifty or sixty Dwarves and another dozen Gnomes in attendance. Gertie had provided Shannon, Birdee, Claire, Corra, Norrah, Mary and Zilah as the escorts for the evening. They had returned long after midnight, exhaust...
It took almost an hour to cross the softly swaying grass and into the eaves of the forest once more. These trees lacked the corruption rampant around Pinwood, and instead bore an almost equally oppressive weight of years. Twisted and gnarled branches stretched high overhead, and the thick canopy, untouched by the hand of man for many a year, cast a perpetual...
"It's like a bad joke, a dwarf lord and a fat noble are tied to a gnome girl..." "Har har, Garthur." Vick's rejoinder was punctuated by the impact of a steel gauntlet against a mailed shoulder. "My Lords, just because they can't see us doesn't mean they can't hear us," Farangalia's voice piped up, high and shrill. "Are you sure we have to be tied together...
February 22nd, 1886 I was nearly fifteen yards from the entrance of Quintarra before Raven dropped from the trees to land before me. Normally, I would have been impressed by the natural grace of an elf in her element – let alone the beauty of Raven herself. But this was not an ordinary day. Virginia had vanished into her own teleportation spell, leaving me...
High school was as terrible as Bill had anticipated it to be. The place was supposed to be a den of knowledge and growth where youth learned the necessary skills to survive and function in adulthood, instead it was a building bubbling with anger, sexual frustration and uncontrollable hormones. The first thing he had seen upon arriving was a couple practicall...
With both hands full on her way back from the bar, Sara the Slut is easy prey for the character blocking her path. "Let me purge your sins, my child," urges the Padre, clamping his mouth on hers. One prolonged French kiss later, it is a breathless Padre who needs saving. Sara laughs at his predicament. "Here, let me check," offers the Nurse, and takes a f...
Welcome to Impregnatar. The forest is alive around you as you wake up. Your head hurts. You're cool... Probably because you're naked... But a creeping humidity makes your skin sticky. You'll warm up soon. Your hair is matted by it. Your armpits and groin and all your fleshies are a bit more.... Moist... Than you'd like. A mosquito buzzes in your ear. Who are...