She watched the plane take off in the distance as another lost visitor was found and on his way home from the rainforests of Brazil. She can never help allowing the corners of her mouth to curl up into a wry smile every time a plane takes off. The forest attracts many explorers throughout the year. Frequently adventurous men will want extended expeditions de...
Goblin's Note: I strongly recommend you read the first half of this story before you start here! :) ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Cedwyn's heart stopped cold. Lilyana's voice lilted on as her flower continued to suck his cock. "So ditzy and silly and—" The apprentice witch recoiled with a cry, the buzz in his head fading beneath pounding panic. He fell back, the succu...
Domestication began with the first contact with the human, this was the stance of the pack as it was the stance of the leader. The leader had no name. None of them had names. They did not understand the concept of language, and many of them if given the opportunity would defer, and flea to be with the others safe and serene in the community of the pack. Smi...
This is the first time that I've entered a story into one of the contests. I do hope that you enjoy it and please vote x (Meetings in graveyards can be a very spooky affair) * She perched on the corner of the gravestone, as the sun shone its last rays over the high wall. She was waiting for him, as she always waited. She tugged down her long blue summe...
Yes, I know this is not completely realistic, it's a fantasy so shut up and enjoy. Something to know about me before I write this is that I am not a harry potter super fan. In fact Book 5 pretty much ended my zeal for the series and majorly put off. With that in mind, I pretty much did not pay attention when they created much of the Harry Potter attraction...
A return to the hive and a demonstration of just how the beembos recruit new members to their fold. All characters in this story are 18 or over. oOo Oh, this wasn't good. This wasn't good at all. Beck was lost. Lost and tired and dizzy and horny. So fucking horny. He'd been in the hive too long. Much too long. He looked about the golden walls for some cl...
You are sleeping in your bed, having a great dream about you and Angelina Jolie in a very swanky hotel in Venice, having wild sex on the balcony, overlooking the canals. The dream ends. You think you hear a tiny little voice say, "And sprinkle this one good. I think Peter and Wendy need something to break the logjam. This one will do nicely." In yo...
In a non-canon alternate timeline from Monstrous Ranch, the gentle, supple holstaur Laca has taken her catgirl, hob and human boytoy to their new home to indulge for all eternity. But strange things lurk in the wilderness, and not all of them are living. And Laca's milk might not be as effective at breaking their wills as it was for Senya's, Valina's and Bob...
The Christmas holiday season has always been a memorable time of year. Whether it is time spent with family, those special gifts from a loved one, or simply the smell of Grandma's cooking, every Christmas has always had something worthy of remembrance. The story of the Christmas holiday which I am about to relate holds a special fondness. It happened many ye...
I am not sure now why I did it. I had only been in California a few days and came over as an English nurse on an exchange visit. A girl friend, who is a Californian, had arranged for me to meet a boy and we were to go out for a drink and to a nightclub. Something had gone wrong with the arrangements and I found myself standing beside the road at least half a...