The following contains themes of forced feminization, reluctance, non-consent, and other adult topics, so before we begin here are the usual disclaimers. This is porn, you must be over 18 to read this. If not, go away and come back when you are old enough. If you are old enough and this style of erotica isn't to your liking, then go find some erotica that is...
Du stehst in deinem weiträumigen Schlafgemach und blickst aus dem riesigen Fenster. Deine Privaträume liegen im höchsten Turm des weiträumigen Palastes inmitten der Hauptstadt Jewel-Dale. Der warme Frühlingswind streicht über deine Haut und lässt die kostbare rote Seide deines Gewandes deinen Intimbereich liebkosen. Jenseits der kupferbeschlagenen Dächer des...
Four months and now Prince Draeseth was coming to collect her. Dresses were packed, everything she might want in Torga, including a year's supply of dried silphium, as expensive as it was, was ready to be taken to the royal palace. The gift she'd had made for Draeseth was hidden away in there as well. Isonei felt more excited and nervous than she'd expected...
Chapter 2 Abolitionists and Relics "Can they do that? Can they destroy an entire world?" "Possibly. I don't think they can do it right away. They didn't know about the artifacts until just now. They shouldn't have any assets in place." "Are you sure? Why did they have a crystal slave here?" I looked down at Salinti's body. I had a fleeting thought about...
"Allen." "Mmm?" he mumbled, swatting at the air. "Who is it?" "Val. It's getting into the afternoon. I suggest you wake up." "Huh?" Allen opened his eyes, attention landing on the form of Val standing over him, nudging him awake. He squinted, adjusting to the light in the room. "Hey. What time is it?" He raised his upper body, getting a good look at the...
There's one tradition at the Super Bowl, besides games that don't match the hype, that always holds true. That's the really dumb, overblown halftime show. So instead of watching P Diddy, Kid Rock and Nelly lose whatever credibility they have left, gawking at Janet Jackson lip synching badly and wondering whether a certain child molesting freak is gonna show...
(John Smith is 18years old in the next chapters.) John Smith Has lived with his mother his whole life, his life was a fine life even if his father left before he was born. Jewel Smith has been living with her son John Smith, it was a fine life even if her boyfriend left her for a younger chick. For as-long as John Smith could remember his mother, Jewel Smith...
We entered our house and were greeted by the lovely sound of silence. The kids were gone. Our friends had taken them to the movies so that Jewel and I could be alone on our anniversary. We had used to opportunity to go out to dinner. It had been fun. Jewel had looked wonderful. She had worn the gold anklet I had given her that morning. It was one of those th...
Sam Cabot, master thief, expert in arcane treasures and a jolly good fellow, prepared himself for tonight's adventure Tall dark haired, he kept himself in excellent shape. Some of his talents were unknown especially his empathic and telepathic powers. He also had his bag of tricks The ancient's Museum of 3rd Ave, closed early on Thursday. With budget cuts...
I heard Barbara hollering as I came in the house. "You motherfucking old bitch. You just can't stay away from the liquor. What the fuck is the matter with you?" She and father were out on the back porch. Agnes was hanging with her arms up in the air fatsened to a beam going across the porch and her legs in a spreader bar. She was dressed in a black cut out...