Halamir walked into the Emperor's war room with some apprehension. He had been summoned before on many occasions but this time was different. As the Emperor's most decorated assassin, he was used to seing generals, rangers, and other military personnel specific to the mission at hand. This time, however, there was an old bearded man in strange foreign robes...
The townsfolk of Maddington seem to never catch a break as the curse that keeps affecting people continues, but this time men find themselves on the receiving end as their own penises take life into their own ‘hands’. Maybe they can move on their own. Maybe they talk. Maybe they can control their owners body. At the end of the day they just want to live thei...
Appetizers She stood at the kitchen counter silently cutting up vegetables for supper. It had been a long day. She had arrived home before him; changed into a one of his comfortable old T-shirts and begun to prepare supper. The house was quiet and she was lost in her own thoughts. The challenges of the day had taken a toll on her. She was mentally and physi...
We finally arrived back at my room. I assumed Herathia would be lonely with her owner not summoning her for days on end, so I decided to check myself. I quickly set up the board, and like last time I summoned her, I didn't use semen. It didn't work. What the hell? Suddenly there was a puff of smoke, this time I didn't flinch, but instead of Herathia I saw an...
The sun began to streak in through the narrow window in the stonewall. I shivered and blinked, slowly waking up and pulling my fur blanket closer to my chin. Finally I felt ready to get up. Crossing the cold stone floor, I stared down into a basin of water, which was so still that I saw my reflection quite clearly. I combed my hair with a boar's bristle brus...
"You missed the turn...again!" Dara fumed. "The damn sign is halfway behind a tree," Zane argued, "how is anyone supposed to see it?" "We've been driving here for years, Zane!" Zane could only sink his head and prepare for a U-turn. He hated driving to his in-laws. The streets in their neighborhood were confusing, and the mailboxes weren't allowed to have...
It was still the middle of the night, though Adrielle felt fully rested. Her head felt the clearest it had felt since she had been captured, and she felt like learning what she could from Morgana's other servants. Perhaps a few of them were still up. Was there a better time than the present? She got up from her bed and wandered around the hallways looking...
A single drop of morning dew dripped from the penis. Or so it would have appeared to their quarry. In fact the object dangling from the tree was a life-like, phallic replica, 8 inches long, hanging suspended from a silken cord to the pine tree. It had been painted a life-like color; that was important to the test subjects. Or so Professor Cummond had always...
"Clap your hands and shout, Yay! Your baby just told you it's Dildo Day!" traditional I came home to a quiet house. My wife's car was in the garage, so I expected to find her inside, expected her to meet me at the door or at least call out as I entered. But no, the house seemed empty. I closed the back door, walked through the kitchen to the door to the d...
I glanced into the darkness of the alleyway. I couldn't see anything, but that didn't mean no one was there. This time of night you had to be careful. I quickly peeked at my watch, I was supposed to be at work already. The alley was a shortcut that could cut fifteen minutes off my route. "Screw it" I jogged into the alley. I had barely stepped into...