I massaged my paw gingerly. I glanced at the clock. We were so far into our allotted time, and I'd hardly started my essay. But I just couldn't think about the damned essay with Professor Buchanon sitting just a few feet away from me. His stripes shown through his button-up shirt. He nudged his glasses up on his snout. Memories of our last time together flo...
Note: Alright, I'm trying something totally different here. This is an entirely casual series of fantastical, erotic "fairy tales", with the framing device being a group of late-night taverngoers with little else to do. It's not an "instead of" when it comes to my writing schedule, and other stories will continue to update at their usual pace. Obviously, th...
When Witch Kimmy Comes, Fantasy Becomes Reality DISCLAIMER: The following story is a work of fiction. Any similarity between any actual events or any person, living or dead, is strictly coincidental. * * * * * "Nibble, nibble, little mouse, who's that, nibbling on my house? Hee, hee..." Witch Kimmy delighted in ruffling Wizard Lance's hair when he sucked...
If you are offended by gay sex, incest, transexuals or group sex then you can probably avoid most of them by skipping a couple of paragraphs. If, on the other hand you like a laugh then I’d recommend giving it a miss altogether. Onward. In a pleasant land far across the sea and long, long ago (longer even than your own grandmother can remember) there lived...
Scripts- The Wicked Witches Chapter One - Preliminaries Halloween is my girlfriend's favorite holiday. In our household, Halloween ranks even more important than Christmas or birthdays. Dee spends weeks getting ready for Halloween, buying and preparing decorations, selecting outfits, and by the time she's finished every year our house has been transformed...
"Sir, Senator Harris is here to see you." Damn, I don't want to see that son-of-a-bitch. "Send him in, Debra," Bruce said as he hit the intercom button. What does that bastard want? Bruce extended his hand but the expression on his face was anything but friendly. "Have a seat, Gary. You want coffee?" He declined the coffee and sat down. "What brings you...
The clock ticks inexorably only inches from her head as Carmel awaits the imminent arrival of her master. She stands exactly as instructed, leaning forward to face the empty fireplace, feet slightly apart, grasping the mantelpiece for support. The unaccustomed stance thrusts her up onto her toes, making her wrists ache. At least, thinks Carmel, she can be...
"Ding! Dong!" Molly was standing by the door with her small bag strapped to her shoulder. A close family friend of her mother's had contacted her to watch the house of an acquaintance of theirs that same morning. She was available and needed the extra cash. It was mid-August and most of her friends where away on vacation so the timing was perfect. A quiet we...
First of all, you guys are too kind!! All the comments on the first part of this story were incredibly encouraging. This chapter doesn't contain much sex, but I felt like we needed a little more backstory on the characters. Don't worry, there will be more of the good stuff in the next chapter! I got a couple comments that this story belongs in fantasy more t...
I was sitting in the lobby of Sea-Tac Airport, reading my Kindle waiting for my flight to be called when this woman stumbled in front of me. "What the hell you do that for?" she yelled at me. I looked up at her, "What are you talking about. I'm just sitting here." "You fucking well know, you tripped me!" God, I hadn't expected to meet the Wicked Witch of...