Chapter 2 The First Adventure This story is a work of fiction. All resemblance to people or places is purely coincidence. Thanks to DesertPirate for his assistance. Once all were present, I asked if any had a problem with going on a scouting mission by foot for their lord. The Master of the Kennel said, "Aye. I can't walk well anymore. I injured my kn...
The barmaids were melting his mind away. Gerrim lay helplessly back and squirmed like a kitten on catnip, trying in vain to hold his breath as Monarch—the big-breasted platinum blonde—hooked her leg over his, half-straddling his side, and slowly unscrewed the heart-shaped rose quartz stopper of the perfume bottle. On his left side, the strawberry-blonde Sw...
Please leave comments for me. Thank you! (Diolch.) ***** "Come on!" Tashka yelled, leaning back in the saddle to grimace at Pava. Jewel leapt into the gallop down the winding road to the rambling old grey castle set like an untidy bird's nest above Sietter town in the hills. Pava grinned and nudged Star into a canter. His eyes were wary coming down the fa...
Behem. Shit. The castle rose over trees which covered a steep hill, overlooking the forests and the fields which fed it, and the town which it protected. It could be seen from many miles off, a high point in the flat valley of River Lene, topped with the royal standards of Harmen, announcing the sovereignty of the King over this land. The province of the...
In the lavish yard surrounding Princess Peach's castle, the ruler of the Mushroom Kingdom and Princess Daisy lounged around the lake formed by the runoff from the castle's moat. To combat the afternoon summer's heat, Peach wore a bikini top in her trademark pink that consisted of a loop of material around her neck and another around her sizable bust with cor...
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy. I soundlessly pivoted around the tree and kicked the man in his back. He was propelled eight feet through the night air, slammed into an oak, slid to the ground and moved no more. Like vermin, they had infested the woods in the bucolic French countryside surrounding...
"MARIAAAAAA?" In her bedroom Maria Blanco heard a gruff voice calling out her name. Not an angry voice but one sounding in need of her special services. Abandoning her bed and her longneck stuffed giraffe affectionately called Largo, Spanish for the word long, she raced to her open doorway and looked out. Largo had been her only friend in protecting her fro...
CHAPTER SIX -- HUMILIATION AND DESPAIR The instant Julie tries to move, the memories come flooding back. Her face rests on slippery mud, her entire body is coated with a stinking mulch in which blind things wriggle aimlessly. Night has fallen, firelight glances from her coated flesh, loud insistent drumming echoes in the clearing. And slippery hands rove h...
Author's note: The following story is fictional, and more than a bit ironic. (That means, do not take it too seriously.) No sexual acts involve humans under age 18. The action includes cheating, group and interracial and lesbian sex, lots of skin, and some BBC and BBW, oh yeah! Animals run loose but do not have sex here. Views expressed are not necessarily t...
To my lovely readers: First let me say I'm sorry this took so long! I had an extreme case of writer's block and I'm still not even sure I'm satisfied with this chapter. I also had a death in my family very recently, someone very close to me and so writing has been pretty difficult with everything else going on. I hope you'll still stand by me and the "Fuck...