"Keep an eye out for my husband," the buxom older woman pleaded as she fell to her knees, her hands clumsily tugging at the tight waistband of her new friend's pants. The bulge in his groin was huge, larger than any turnip she had ever grown, and her mouth was already watering for it. "Can do," Galvyn the Sparrow said in his smug, self-assured cavalier way...
All was still in Di'Marinella Castle on an early autumn evening. The sun was just beginning to set in the northeast, casting long shadows over the entire kingdom of Marendo which stretched for miles in every direction around where the castle was the centerpiece. Inside the castle, the Princess was provided with a nice golden light which came through the over...
Born in the frozen mountains of the north, suckled on a tit as hard and sharp as broken glass, and deflowered by a very, very endowed bear, Val of the North (as she was now called) was not a soft girl, despite her incredible beauty. Having lived in the cold mountains where the wind blew so cold it could freeze a man's blood, Val now felt little need for clot...
The Anglo Saxon Chronicles Part III I am an old man now, with an old man’s failings. It is nine years since my liege and, dare I venture, my friend Ælfred, King of Wessex and Rex Anglorum, passed to greater glory. I fear I shall not be long behind him for winter chills my bones and I sleep more and more by the brazier in the Scriptorium. My hands have grow...
"You think she deserves to be fucked by the most royal cock in the world yet?" Valeera asked, circling the table with swinging steps. Her new golden eyes scanned over the panting Vanessa VanCleef. Doomed to watch the receiving of Anduin's mark and the extreme delight of Valeera's face peeking over Anduin's shoulder, the leader of the Defias had grown immense...
Author's Note: For the purposes of this alternate version of the ending, assume that the treaty signed in Ch 10 was much more severe, with Jeanette abdicating her throne in favor of Turogg and pledging to be his slave-wife. It is more in lines with what I had originally planned for the ending, except for the epilogue which takes the story in a different dire...
Update: This story is now public, but please keep the integrity of the story. You can go off on your own branches though try to keep it in first person. I didn’t think I would open it up, but I’ve decided it’s time that I can actually do so. DISCLAIMER: The events are very loosely based on a true story. Details have been exaggerated, age has been changed, na...
Valgroth The world sees Alphas as being the dominating class. They aren't first rate citizens, but it would bode well for all parties involved to not mess with them or their loved ones. This is why we put in place different districts of spirituality throughout our kingdom. The northern district is governed by the priest and second son, Javex, who taps into t...
Hail and well met good citizens. Sire Squire Amethyst was a player in the Kingdom of Avalon several years ago. She and her husband were always looking for a good story line. In fact most story lines at the time were generated by them. Most of the rest of us just showed up to be entertained or to fight. They used to run with stories that the rest of us neithe...
This is to my friend Mr. Byrd, who just started Farmingdale College for Computer Graphic Arts and who's favorite phrase was "I own." His favorite answer was "How about NO!" The Particular Nonsense Of McDonalds and the Salad of Days gone Bye A thousand years ago the Aqua Teen Hunger Force was told a story about the time the indigenous species regularly use...