My first writing that I felt comfortable enough to post. Please tear this apart and help me become a better writer! ***** "My Love? Come here please. I'd like to show you something" You hear me call out. Ugh. You don't feel well and the last thing you want to do is see another one of my ideas. You just want to lay on the couch with Drogo, You don't know...
Back at the house, Pam was showing her pre-programmed parenting skills to be inferior to those a human could have shown. After she had gotten her electronic 'thoughts' all sorted out she had come out of the bedroom still unprepared to effectively deal with the situation. Marcus looked remorseful but was still defiant. He was also still sad about Charlie dyin...
The worg pack's feral howls permeated the darkened bows of the ancient forest, heralding their night charge through the columns of dusk wood trees. No natural animal challenged their advance, as they feared these wolf-creatures that were blessed with vile "human-like" intelligence. The worgs let the meat cower. Their devouring at the pack's fangs would come...
A week had passed since I received his text: "You passed the test. You listened and learned when I said you belong to me. I'll contact you next week. Until then DO NOT DISOBEY ME! Do not call me. Do not text me. Stay off the Internet. I will contact you. Then you will come, I will cum and you will cum. Be a good boy. Go home, beat off and think of me." In t...
When Daenerys returned to Meereen with her loyal commanders Daario and Jorah after the two brave warriors rescued her from the hands of the Dothraki leader Khal Moro, she was overwhelmed by the drastic changes that had come about during her absence. Before leaving to search for their Khaleesi, Daario and Jorah had left Meereen in the hands of Tyrion Lannis...
Note: This is a work of fiction. I've taken my inspiration from my favorite author who weaved true events in history with fiction, to create this story. Please treat it as a work of fiction featuring my favorite actresses and nothing more. ------------------------------- The year was 1994. I was called in by David Dhawan to his office in the Bandra area of...
Here's a second chapter. A bit more world-building, a bit more characterization, and some orc-on-orc sex. The general trajectory of this story is more or less mapped out, but, as always with long(ish) works, the details are fluid and subject to change. I will say this, though. The focus will shift away from orcs and their sexual activities for a while soon....
"What is the etherium? It is a place that is no place; it is a song without melody; it is a word without meaning. It is an emptiness and a void and a yearning to be filled. It is a repository of our hopes and fears, our revulsion and desire. It is our future and our past. It is our life and our annihilation. It is our redemption and our retribution." - Vandt...
The following is the opening of what I hope will be a longer story, full of weird fantasy sex and women essentially having a ludicrous amount of power. GRUN From his vantage point in the upper boughs of the broad, strong oak tree, Grun watched the human plow Greveshka. Not for the first time, he found himself resenting his role as glorified watchdog to th...
"The relationship of the body to the practice of magic has long been understood. From the graceful, almost dance-like, movements of the elven enchantresses to the complex gestures of the monks of the Lilac Tower, magic has been enabled, controlled and directed in a range of ways intimately connected with the physical form. It should come as no surprise, then...