The second of several parts of my story 'Decorating her Dainties'. The reader is encouraged to read each part in sequence. * The very next morning when we were changing into our work gear, Sophia directed me to a paint-spattered retro canvas holdall with a tartan panel. She withdrew a transparent plastic bag which contained a bundle of nylon hose of all sh...
-*WARNING! There is vore involved in this piece of literature. Please read at your own caution!* And now, enjoy- * "Lana!" A masculine voice called out in the worn down, aging control center belonging to a middle aged, gray bearded and balding man with a more presentable attire of old war veteran. Various rusting medals of wars long past rested on his ches...
It was another typical Saturday afternoon for early fall. The day was cool and crisp, but brightened with the constant sunshine. Cindy was sitting at the table, sipping from a wine cooler, contemplating what to do for the evening. She hadn't had a date since Nate and her broke up and was tired of sitting in her own self-pity, and she wasn't in the mood for t...
The bells ring and the crowd cheers. The bells ring and Mistress is disappointed. A fine, silk blindfold covered my eyes. A ruffle of big skirts under big dresses, the click of heels on the marble floor and the whipping of capes against men's backs are all I hear. The smell of sex, sweat and champagne fills my nostrils. The bells mustn't move. I mustn't m...
I was posted about 25 miles north of Saigon and served in the US Army during the later part of the War. I had to go to Saigon for a promotion board and do some paper work for my insurance. My little detachment had no admin support so the higher headquarters did all that stuff. Being more than a little in need of a haircut and a shave, I was directed straight...
Miaya looks down at her new Mistress and accepts her new role, however grudgingly. There are a million thoughts racing through her head, now that she knows why Mistress had finally snapped and reversed their roles. She knew she had been too hard on Her, which caused Her to have to stay abed, but had never thought her adoring little slave would turn on her....
I hear him open the door, and I start to shake. I haven't seen him since he walked away, months ago, with no reason I could understand. Then, out of the blue, a message telling me he would be here tonight. Telling me to dig the embossed leather cuffs out of my bottom drawer and wait for him in my bed wearing them, and nothing else. I have cheated and sprit...
When the beasts troubled the outlying villages of the Kingdom of Mercia it was the guardian knights serving the King who usually were the first to respond and provide aid. This time was no different as the guardian knight Syrana using her private airship was the first on the scene after a beast had attacked the village of Prism a few nights ago. Even as elf...
A/N: This story depicts bestial appendages and improbable physical situations on anthropomorphic creatures in sexual situations. Any creatures with animalistic features are sentient, mythical creatures able to participate in sexual situations of their own volition. All characters are 18+. As always, if you want to skip to the good stuff, follow the asteris...
I listened intently to each voice as it lightly echoed in my ears. My hands slid up the straps, which were taunt around my wrists. My eyes were closed only because they had been covered, entering me into a word of darkness. Each breath felt heavy in my chest, as I fought to remain calm. Every nerve stood on end, my body chilled for a moment, though the room...