Hello again reader...this part of the story has a heavy theme of breast milk. This theme/fetish may not appeal to all. Thank you and enjoy! The crone does refer to Nicolette and Amadeus as children, but they are both over the age of eighteen. Thank you and enjoy! :D ***** The Crone - a milk so sweet and a potion so deadly. "I knew you would be back." The...
Ariadne sat up, her head pounding. She was still in the god’s chamber, the dark bed to her left, the low table and the single window far to her right. The door- still locked, she imagined- at her back. And, she noted with dismay, she was still on the floor. And sitting in the cold gravy. “Crap.” What had woken her? Who cares? Her conscience whispered. Just...
Thank you to Linda62953 for taking the time to edit this story. It was a dark and stormy night. I can't tell you how many times I have wanted to start a story with those words. I finally get to use them. Chapter 1 It was Halloween Eve and it was a dark and stormy night. The wind rustled through the trees making eerie sounds. I could hear it as it whistled...
No sex. Just a light hearted short story about cupid. Thanks to 'Techsan' for his editing prowess. * I knocked on the doors of one of the nicest castles in the world. It was answered by a beautiful lady but what else would you expect when knocking on the castle door of Venus, the goddess of love. I was there to inform her of some not so good news. I asked...
(I would like to start off by saying I'm sorry for such a long period of time between chapters 3 and 4. between personal stuff that took me away from the sight for a while and then having problems getting back into the swing of this story I had trouble getting this chapter finished. I do have outlines for the next few chapters and hope to flush them out into...
I sat alone at the bar with my hand wrapped around a glass of whiskey covered in condensation. It had been a long day with no one to come home to. Della had run off with another man and I was in no mood too find someone else, not yet. "Dan, ole buddy," Jackson said, slapping me on the back, and taking the stool next to mine. "Hey, what's up?" "Not my dick...
This is a story for the Valentine's Day contest. I would really appreciate if you would vote at the end of the story. Thank you and enjoy! ------------------------------------------------- "I am not going to do that!" Jenny Marshall declared, drawing a number of curious stares from people sitting at nearby tables. "Well you said you were desperate," her f...
As it was getting close to Valentine's Day again Steve found himself walking down the same back street in China Town on the mission to track down another small vial of that potion. Over the past years it had almost seemed a ritual since his very first successful wild Valentine night. He had no problems turning the heads of all the ladies with his 6ft 4in hei...
I woke up with a massive hard on. Suzy took one look at it and ran. She said she wasn't going to do anything until I had some of her potion. Knowing that it wouldn't do me any good to masturbate or suck myself off (because of the false cums), I got up and got dressed. Besides, I was hungry. Remembering Vera, the lady that owned the health food restaurant,...
Marcy had auditioned to dance at the Brass Pole a few months after the amputation of her left leg, and Candice had agreed she could have a month to show she could find an audience. After practicing and trying to develop new routines she realized it just wasn't possible to be as erotic and fluid as before the amputation. "Candice, I'm sorry," Marcy said. "I...