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Amelie smiled as Brigitte met her at the entrance of the castle. Though a little shorter than her, Brigitte's soft brown hair, bold brown eyes, lithe body and fair complexion made her look like Anne, Amelie's own daughter. The similarities ended there, however. Anne took to etiquette and decorum the way that Amelie took to swords and javelins. Brigitte certa...
Marcos and the girls took a carriage. The slave girls rode with Kaarthen in a wagon behind them. The ship they had chartered for the voyage was a caravel. A long slender ship with a single deck, and a raised half and quarterdeck in the front and rear. The heavy assault infantry detail would also be riding with them back to Pessilberg. After the voyage, Marco...
Disclaimer: All witches in this story are 18 years of age and older, for that is the age of admission to the Academe. This story contains elements of mild fantasy, embarrassment, and some reluctance. Do pardon the slow burn. On a hill overlooking the forests and grounds of the Academe for the Arcane Arts grew an ancient black willow, in whose shade sat Eli...
Laying down, the soft straw underneath her cushioning her back, the young woman looked up and smiled at the farm boy as he pulled off his shirt. Opening her bare legs to him, she giggled as he marvelled at her pussy. Climbing on top of her, she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him to her as she planted a passionate kiss on his lips. As she closed her eye...
"Oh, Sam, look! It's a puppy!" Young Sam's tenth birthday party had been going exuberantly with other young aristocrats stuffing their faces with cake and ice cream (All Jolson's best) and Purity and Willikins genially maintaining a semblance of order among the guests. But now it was time for presents. The first two came as rather a surprise, being marked,...
Author's Note: Something ate my comment so I thought I would put this here: PallasAthena123 - Thanks for the compliment. Stryx definitely has some things to make up for, but there can't be any redemption unless he's a bad boy first. :) Iamfirehorse - Ember is definitely independent and fiesty. More of that coming up. Babyjane12084 - Stryx doesn't deserv...
This erotic story features anthropomorphic (furry) characters, intelligent humanoid beings with both animal and human characteristics. "Ass Magic" SHORT STORY The International Adult Entertainment Expo was bustling with life — company and clientele alike. It was quite the spectacle: eighteen-plus and tightly-controlled. No phones. No cameras. No record...
I awoke that morning on the floor, naked, my wrists and ankles bound with rope and my exposed sex wet and swollen. I wanted a nice, hot bath to sooth my aching muscles. I wanted to rub the sleepy dirt out of my eyes. I wanted to masturbate furiously so I could get rid of the urgent, throbbing, insistent need between my legs. Of course I was denied all of t...
Happy 2015! This will be the last chapter of Irkutsk. I had no idea when I started this story over a year ago (well before the first installment was posted) that it would take my characters through quite the experiences you have read about. To those of you who have enjoyed reading this tale (even those who have enjoyed it just a little), I thank you for your...