Friday evening about 9:30, I was home; my wife had called earlier to say she needed to work late The next phone call was not unexpected. She said what she needed to say. I said "No." "Not only NO, but HELL NO!" "There is a Diamond Cab, number 127, in the Parking lot; you have 30 minutes to be home. The drive from where you are is 25 minutes, if you are n...
Day Three The next day began in the same way: sudden light followed by banging on the door. In my prison uniform slopping-out wasn't such an ordeal: there were comments from the women, but none of the frenzied clawing, though my outsize knickers fell down twice, which drew hoots of laughter and catcalls, and once someone lifted up my skirt. Breakfast arriv...
Tom Anderson reached up to adjust the rear-view mirror of his sedan, looking at its reflection of the back seat. There was Sloan, his eighteen year old hand-job whore, jerking off one of her fellow students. They were parked at a playground just a block from Sloan's high-school, where they had come to earn some quick cash before her classes started. "You've...
AN: this story has a lot behind it, characters images inspired by people i have seen and met alike. The story was inspired by ManyEyedHydra's work Succubus summoning, and uses his "formula" on the connection between worlds and dimensions. If this is his creation then i owe him credit for its dynamic insight. In later chapters this story will feature some......
Part I: The Escape Darkness was settling over the forest, masking the beauty it emanated in daylight. The trees had become monsters, their massive crooked claws reaching into the night. A single bean of moonlight slithered down through the tangles of branches, casting its soft yellow glow on two approaching figures. "Quickly now." Strong, rough hands usher...
First of all, a big thank you to AsylumSeeker for editing this story and valuable advice - it made, to my mind, a huge difference in how the story reads. Secondly, a note to the reader. This story is part of a series of stories revolving around a family of witches, for want of a better word. Their origins and powers will be hinted at throughout the course o...
Scott leaned back on his couch and enjoyed the magical efforts of his new best friend, Ura the ebon genie goddess. His jaw ached slightly from paying for the oral loving he was then receiving, but as always it was worth it. It had been a few days since he found the magical pocketwatch that contained his new wish granting lover, and he had come to accept the...
--- Chapter 8 --- "Master Oringel!" I cried. "Master Oringel, it's me, Mathis! I need to talk to you right away!" I must have been loosing my sanity. I'd never been one to push the rules too far, butt the things I was doing this day just kept becoming more and more outrageous. Now I was pounding on the door to the court wizard's tower, pleading for his hel...
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This Far Shore tale is about what happens when two people who used to be close grow apart and then, they find a Faerie-based board game. Transformation hijinx ensue not long after including demi-human transformation, body swapping, and genderbending. While not sexually explicit, there is nudity, which garners a mature rating. There ended up being a lot of p...