It is that time of year again, Prom season. But this year is different, this is the Senior prom that will change everything. Sadly the only thing missing for someone is the actual prom date. Who is the protagonist or victim? (Dear reader, as you read this story please remember that if you like any of the chapters that you read please take a second to click &...
The fireball had had the desired effect, sowing confusion among the cloaked figures conducting the ceremony. Calleslyn had, at least for the moment, saved the intended victim from her fate, but that hardly meant that the danger was over. As she had said to Dolrim just moments before, there were too many of them, and it was likely that at least some were capa...
Feel free to share your Ideas with me by Coments or Messages :) Writers would be welcome to Age of Conan Hyperborea World. The sun was burning in the sky as a lonely wanderer moved through the infinite sun. Days ago he had been left to die in the desert. As punishment for all his deeds. But killing him was anything but easy. The blood of the Cimmeria flowed...
Music and laughter and loud voices came from below. Meredith hid behind the curtains and watched the scenes out on the front yard. Hid, because she had learned from experience that it was not wise to let the drunk men down there see the beautiful woman in the window. She had visitors enough, the last thing she wanted was to attract another bunch of old drunk...
The first time he saw her, he wasn't that impressed. Her breasts barely made a dent in her slightly oversized T-shirt. Kinky-curly red hair was pulled haphazardly into a bun at the nape of her neck. She was shapely in an athletic way and looked like she knew her way around a basketball court, but she wasn't toned by any means. Her shy smile made her eyes cr...
Dick loved women. He loved working with them, being with them, and pleasuring them. And as he laid back on his bed, his hands behind his back (he didn't dare touch himself), he loving the sight of the two women standing on either side of the bed. Black Canary and Zatanna, two of the most famous heroines of the Justice League. Both were in their late twentie...
Morning comes. How I loathe that light. I am lying in bed next to my boyfriend Nigel Geralds. Listening to his heartbeat. It is such a comforting sound. Especially given the fact that my own heart doesn't beat. I look at him as he sleeps. He's a really lovely man. Five feet eight nine tall, slender, with bone-white skin, and curly dark brown hair that's slig...
Lancelot's Story I smiled into the mirror while passing the ivory comb through my golden locks. "Having to look at a face as handsome every morning, no wonder I turned out gay." Obviously grooming plays a major part in my daily routine. After all, it would be a sin not to indulge. The bedroom door smashed open. Dropping my comb, I turned to face an angry...
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As Matt walk home from school he eagerly thumbs through the old, thin book he had lifted from the magicians backroom. It had been a stupid dare, but Ronny had put his latest issue of Milfs vs. Teens on the line and Matt had succumbed to his 18-year old hormones. Sneaking backstage had been easy, as the magician was still performing for the rest of Matt's cla...