Arthur's Story I woke up with a banging headache. As usual I made myself promises about drinking less and forcing Merlin to retire from his post as Chief Druid. I then slowly turned my head as I watched Guinevere sit up from the bed. To my surprise she let out a ripping fart. I laughed and pinched my nose. "Christ, Guin, give us some notice so I can open th...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under © copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. I am sorry to say that this little story has no sex in it. It's satire, not stroke. * He floated down from the hole that suddenly appeared...
Sara stood on the auction block and tried not to cringe under the stares of the eager wizards who were arguing amongst themselves. The auction had yet to begin and already she could tell the tempers were starting to flare. Staring around the room, she was surprised when a tall wizard caught her attention. Philip! I can't believe he risked death to find me....
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"There are three to review today, Your Grace," Raquel said. The King stopped in his tracks in the corridor. "Three?" he questioned, "I believe that's a record." He continued onward in the grey stone hall that connected his private chambers to a back staircase reserved for himself and other members of the royal family. "Yes, Your Grace," Raquel said, "The c...
Mykal strode down the marble floored hallway, his dress uniform boots ringing out with each step. He had always thought that the dress uniforms were a little excessive, but now that he understood more about how it was important that high ranking officers needed to look the part just as much as they needed to know the part he was not as critical of them. Besi...
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Escaping the confines of the village now that moon has risen. I slowly made my way down the unused path to the waterfall. I closed my eyes momentarily, inhaling the rich earthy scent of the dense forest surrounding me. I have always enjoyed this time alone to myself after a long day of scrubbing dishes and doing the laundry in Dunham Castle. Being a sculle...