9 THE BLIGHTED GOD'S RECKONING "Greg?" said Sofia. The thing in front of her very -obviously- was not Greg, but its voice sure sounded like Greg. She had only a second to be confused, because Castopher was yelling some kind of incantation. The knights raised their spears and swords, and suddenly every tip and blade flashed with white lightning. "Prepare f...
This story is of non decomposed zombies, no gore or vore, just pale skinned zombies that all have unique abilities. This will involve hyper endowment, futanaris, and a good spot of romance with the smut. If you do not like hyper futas and females then by no means leave now. Enjoy~ ***** With the sounds of creaking rang in her ears. As the sound of wind ha...
Fortune's lips descend to his in a passionate kiss. "Does it seem like I think you are horrible and wicked?" she asked, her tongue tracing his mouth as she settled herself on his lap, her small frame easily held there. She slid herself over him, just teasing. Her eyes were dark and filled with passion. "So....how many of your old lovers are likely to bring...
Conspiracy Theories - or - Who is this man, Oscar Meyer, and why does everyone want to be his weiner? Of course, one can argue that obsession with conspiracy theories serves only to demonstrate the lunatic paranoia running rife in the twentieth and twenty-first centuries. Much talk about conspiracies is dismissed as paranoia and much of it IS paranoia, bu...
"And so the servants of Sejova and Jaynus thought to cover the world in fire and blood, preaching of the peace and love of their Gods. They thought to burn, and kill, and destroy the old places, the Ancient places, where people would worship the Gods of their people. The servants of the New Gods would have succeeded too, but the ran into the North, and their...
3. THE COURT OF FILTH Greg felt like he'd been wandering around in the dark for hours. It had probably only been a few minutes. The corridor had turned out to be a single long passageway in some kind of labyrinth. Greg vaguely remembered some kind of trick about solving mazes that he'd learned from his little brother, but he couldn't seem to remember it...
Mila the Orc sat in the bushes on the outskirts of the now abandoned centaur camp. After her rescue by the Minotaur Balthazar, the two had drawn up a plan to deal with the returning band of Centaur slavers. With the hulking form of the Minotaur out of sight, however, the Orc was beginning to have doubts about their ability to tackle 50 Centaurs. Still, she t...
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The early winter chill was heavy upon the land as soldiers charged at each other from all sides with weapons drawn and the battle-lust thick in their blood. Folkvar swung his axe with demonic precision, cleaving through armor, flesh and bone of his fellow Norsemen. Prowess and the ability to dominate the other tribes would be found on the battlefield and un...
The second moon was just breaking over the horizon. Clouds green with its light drifted across the sky, making the Main Moon fuzzy. I looked across the bay spread beneath me in the darkness, and sniffed for the scent of tang. I am a silkeon, a red furred and green eyed warrior, small but fierce. I hunted for poon-tang, as in our world only they may bear th...