{As I was editing this, I realized I should've done it differently, with Quinn trying to keep the attention of someone who was distracted. It would've had a lot more sex in it that way, being in Quinn's head and all, and doing it this way means she's the distracted one...but I really wanted to try writing something with a bit more of a femdom vibe to it. Her...
Nora watched the leaves as they fluttered upon the branches of the great trees that made up Krauth Forrest. It was said that the Gaidec raised the forest as a gift to the Daegra thousands of years ago, long before The Kyaga conquered the land and chased the spirit people off to Jagged Stone Cliff on the other side of Eagle Falls. Soon after, the Gaidec seclu...
My labor started a little early. Claire blames herself; we were playing that day, and as she loves to do it, her hand was inside me. There wasn't much room for a fist but all her fingers were coaxing an orgasm as she milked my tits with her ruby lips. Dr. Aldridge had to keep assuring her everything was fine. It was late in the evening, my hair was damp, I w...
River and I shift simultaneously and dash off after the big brown wolf. The entire way I pray to whatever God exists to let me best friend be okay. Maybe it's not her blood or maybe she's not as injured as we think. The tang of blood thick in the air, we crest over a small hill. Laying on the other side is a small body with medium brown hair that is so cake...
The lights flickered and Yvonne wondered if the power would go before she could finish reading her magazines. The storm outside was a particularly violent one, with the rain pounding almost horizontally against the windows. Lightning and thunder occurred just about simultaneously, and the wind howled like a soul in torment. Though the sun had gone down just...
While she lays, face down, in what they call "resting ready position," she has a lot of time to think. Between periodic check-ins and 2 or 3 daily appointments there isn't a lot going on around her most days. In a certain way, her comforts have been well attended to. Her neck rests on a comfortable pillow and she can look forward or to either side and view t...
Author's note: This is the first of five chapters in a medieval-set story with a strong impregnation/breeding fetish focus. This is also my first ever erotic story, so any feedback would be much appreciated. ***** Chapter One: Promised King Edmin fidgeted impatiently on the throne. Ruling over his kingdom of Nordheim was a truly tiresome business. Listeni...
Queen Astrida, Daemon and Sunny discovered a few hours later, was a gold-wrapped enigma. "You are most welcome, Your Majesty, here in the interstellar kingdom of Astorr," Daemon stated to the veiled woman flanked by her courtiers, servants and bodyguards. He had come down off of his throne and his dais, save for a single step; she was technically his equal...
At first it wasn't much. Just a peripheral acknowledgment that he was handsome. Hatred of the union and of this pompous man was too pervasive and clouded all other emotions for Myrna. It was late one evening, when Myrna had coaxed enough wine into a disappointed Genevieve to lull her to sleep despite being jilted yet again by her absent husband. Perhaps sh...
She was a 13th generation Spellbinder, a powerful sorceress in her own right. Family tradition dictated that she marry or at least produce an heir before her 19th birthday. The only problem was the utter dearth of men in her village. At 18 years of age, Seraphima stood 5'9" with jet black hair and dark brown eyes. Her body was the envy of many: long legs and...