We are the damned, the forgotten, We were kept as pets and fed with carrots until we were slaughtered. We were forced to inbreed to have the most beautiful fur or the most beautiful ears. When the Dark Lord and his Orc came, we were the first to rise up and ask to be taken in. To break our chains. Now we are his allies, equal even if he does not see it. Our...
Miranda sat on the couch perplexed. Her sister Oriana was on the floor kissing the length of her newly grown cock. Not even ten minutes ago she had sprouted this monster while in a sexual haze of lust. She loved her new cock; it just felt right for some reason. She was even slowly warming up to the idea of having sex with Ori. Once again, the only way she co...
A cool breeze blew over the desert that evening as John and Gillian shared the porch together. The sun had set, and John was sitting with his pipe dangling from his lips and a newspaper in his lap while Gillian sat across from him with her legs folded under her. "It's a wonderful evening, isn't it John?" Gillian said. Her eyes were wandering the ho...
Sacha Son, a buxom brunette client sashayed into his deserted office; and took a seat in a leather chair, facing Malcolm Wilson Esquire, her legal counselor. Sacha wore a tailored, royal blue designer dress, intoxicating him with her musky scent and spicy perfume. They stared at each other-silently, summing each other up, soaking-in the differences in appea...
And now, his Pet lay there, hips elevated by the pillow as her Master's seed flowed deep into her. Her mind raced, dizzied by the intensity of the orgasms she had just experienced. She turned her dark eyes to meet her Master's. "Did you really mean it?" she finally asked, her voice small. "Mean what, my pet?" "About the pills... did you really, truly mean...
Slow magenta clouds roll over the land of Tourend as a strong breeze whips up dust and scattered leaves from the ground. In a small village along the east coast parents called out for their children to come inside. This was the second storm of this week. The effects of the last storm were barely over. Hell! Eobard is probably still weeping in the loft of The...
The legend of the white wolf explained Story tells of a white wolf, pure as the moon, and his mate black as the night sky. The purity of the white wolf was said to even out the evil in the black one. Their love was one of legends, it was told then when the time of the white wolf came there would be peace among all packs. The two mates were to be so loved by...
When Marie woke up in a dark room, she struggled to sit up before realizing she was tied down. She was on a table, with her legs spread and tied into stirrups, the kind of table she remembered being on at the gynecologists, only this table was cushioned and comfortable and the stirrups were spread a little wider apart than she ever remembered having them at...
"Be back soon," a soft, sleep-ridden voice murmured to her friends. They were already asleep -- asleep during Beltaine! At possibly one of the most magickal places you could be during this time: Stonehenge. Chloe Dawson slid out of her tent, red velvet cloak draped over her shoulders, unable to sleep during the designated time. The bonfires burned low, glowi...
Ch 2 – Continuing the takeover (Rhonen) At the urging of some readers, I've decided to write a sequel to the original story. Please feel free to comment on the story, and reply to me about your thoughts. I would love to correspond with you about what you liked or didn't like. Years before, a few survivors of a dying planet had sent out scouts to find a pla...