Ibex Gender Equality, Djsi, Ftse4good Ibex Stories

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Glade and Ivory Ch. 10

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"You did well, my dear," Chief Cave Lion told Ivory the following morning as she and Glade lay together on the bed the Reindeer Herder chief had vacated. "Thank you, my lord," said Ivory who still savoured the memory of her lovemaking. She didn't say so but she thought to herself that the pleasure in the duty was all hers. And she would gladly do the same a...

No Future Ch. 39

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

XXXIXUnto the Next GenerationAlex2029 It was barely a week now since Isobel and Alex had become the proud parents of a daughter. Isobel gave birth not long after arriving at the hospital and an anxious Alex endured only a few hours of anxiety in the waiting room. The whole process had been very efficient and well-organised from beginning to end, as was ev...

Wild Enchantress

by Stonemarten on Sep 14, 2020
Erotic Horror

The following is a true story, well mostly true at least, as much of it is a little foggy in my mind for reasons that will become apparent as you read onwards. I'm a nature lover, which has always been one of my main interests ever since childhood and indeed I studied biology at university. Every year I go on a nature focused holiday, either flying abroad f...

No Future Ch. 41

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

XLIA Well-Rounded EducationAlex2030 "How is your daughter?" Karen asked. Alex gazed dozily at the young woman who he'd only moments before been fucking and from which exertion he'd hardly yet recovered. Like most men, he wanted nothing more than to take it easy after such strenuous exercise but Karen was just as alert and alive now as she was when she'd d...

The Goat and the Ibex

by Tyrnavos on Sep 11, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

For Robijay There's only one place to stay round here, a taverna with rooms above. The taverna – the whole village – is set among sweet chestnut trees that rustle in the breezes that blow off the Mediterranean, and often you can hear the distant, clopping tinkle of goat-bells drifting from the mountainside. It's late afternoon as I pick my way down a rocky...

Brod: Breeding Osaka Pt. 01

by Sarkopheros on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

*** Sarkopheros Says: Finally, the first Brod to come out after the survey! Sorry about the lag, guys. December has been crazy-busy. I'll talk more about it after the story, but if you didn't know, at the beginning of the month I held a survey for people to put in their thoughts and help determine the future course of Brod. This is the first of the issue...

No Future Ch. 46

by bradley_stoke on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

XLVIForeign ShoresAlex2032 "I have a daughter as well," said Lakeisha while sprawled beside Alex on the double bed that dominated the bedroom of his small apartment. "She's older than Iris, your daughter. Her name's Lisa." "Does she live at home?" Alex wondered. "You could say that," Lakeisha replied. "She lives with my mother, her grandmother, in Maseru....

Glade and Ivory Ch. 22

by bradley_stoke on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The voyage north that Glade would make across the Great Sea wasn't one she'd planned and most definitely not one she would have chosen, although it was true that she and Demure had often sat together on the shore and looked over a sea that stretched towards the North rather than the West. And they'd often speculated whether this water stretched to the very e...

Mut's Festival

by Jenny_Jackson on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The story takes place in Egypt during the 18th Dynasty. The places are real as are some of the characters. Hepshetsup, though a woman, was Pharaoh of Egypt at the time the story takes place, around 1430 BC. The Festival was real and did take place annually at the Temple of Mut in the Karnak Temple Complex, across the Nile River from the Valley of the Kings....

Sticky Pickle

by Thelurkinglizard on May 7, 2019
NonHuman

Stuffy is how I'd first describe waking up. Nausea rattles my brain and the unfamiliar magenta paint I'm forced to admire adds to my delirium. Can my legs move? Nope, my ass is sore and my quads feel like whipped cream. When I inhale through my nose I catch a whiff of alcohol and raunchy sauerkraut. It seems more than one person wet the bed. I recall going...