"Lord Etienne... do you have a home?" They've been travelling for months; a wanderer's life suited for the bachelor Pureblood. "Do not burden the Master with your silly questions Rose!" reprimanded Keiko. But Rose was adamant. Running as fast as her tiny feet could, she rushed to the front and tugged at his sleeves. "When you go home, can I come?" She...
One Week of Slut Part 4 - Wednesday WEDNESDAY MORNING I was starting to get used to my phone rattling demandingly at 6.30am. My 'week of slut' was starting to feel like a full time job, with its regular routines to be carried out. I was almost on auto pilot as I slid out of bed, walked the few steps into the shower before lathering soap all over my body in...
This story is a work of fiction. It's about an 18 year old boy named Jim (my alter ego) who gets himself in a bit of trouble and ends up in a juvenile boot camp. The story describes Jim's entrance physical exam as it is given by a female doctor and nurse. Please let me know what you think. ------------------------------------------ Jim was silent as he w...
Pesha Vahwamma Scappa ob Adak – he was known as 'Adak' observed the goings-on at the encampment from a safe distance – across the river and high in the hills – he preferred not to be detected. A distance monitor allowed him to hear the activities as well see them. The device fit his reptilian species quite well but his monkey-man scout, Moprello, used a pair...
I have often been called a mean-spirited man. An arrogant bastard. An inconsiderate prick. A ruthless psychopath. A madman. A wannabe god. A few screws lose in the head. Yes, I've been called all that and a few other colorful terms that I shall not mention. Maybe it's because I don't think much of the world and the men and women in it. Men are bad. Men are v...
The City of Houston, Texas, is a tough environment for a brother, and if you also happen to be a wolf-man like myself, life can be hell down there. My name is Jacques Saint-Croix, and I'm a newcomer to this town. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien, northern Haiti, and spent most of my life there. In 2005, at the age of eighteen, I left the island of my bi...
Szx'ee and Wantu'u floated above the brick and mortar of the sprawling human cityscape, bored silly. For many days now they had watched the humans go about their lives, but none of it made any sense. Why would they get up with the rising of the sun, and then on some days they did not? Some humans lived in large domiciles, but others seemed to have no fixed p...
I finished all my meme's for 3:05 a.m. An Ice Era Chronicle so to celebrate, I decided to write on this! Weeeeeee. I know I must be crazy, but if you are reading this, maybe you're crazy too and then we will be friends! Hope you enjoy this chapter. Cheers. ~M~ from C.M. Moore *** *Chapter 10* Saved by a sex dream. Murry had never been so worn out, b...
Welcome to a great wide world of possibilities! A world which a great adventurer like yourself will be able to take advantage of. this land, which shall be called henceforth... This Land, is a place of danger and hardship, but also reward. Foul magics have been released into the world from the land of spirits, the disgruntled dead walk with the living in a d...
"Uhhh...oh Jaina!" Of all the things that Aggra was expecting to hear her husband Go'el - more commonly called Thrall - utter when she'd gone looking for him around the back of their hut, this was certainly not it. The Mag'har orcess huddled close to the wall of the hut and peered around the corner of it. A few meters away, her greenskinned orc husband was...