I Welcome to my new futanari story! This story is set in the same world as Sorcerer's Treasure, Blessings of a Healer, and Hot Days and Hotter Nights, but like all these other futanari stories, this one can be read on its own. This story is M/f(uta) but will eventually involve multiple partners. o0o Caten glanced up at the Biyesian man who had come callin...
Rojas Penthouse, Afterburn, Late Lunar Evening, Rojas Standard Time 02:00 The dusky lit palm trees on the walls swayed with intangible breezes. The moans were similar to the crashing waves in the muted horizon of the palms-high to low with soft to loud. The candles scattered around the exquisite bedroom burned bright, hot, and filled the air with scent of...
For the next few days my mind was more than a little preoccupied. Every morning when I woke up, I inspected the fading shade of crimson on my bottom, then every time I sat down, the soft burning sensation that flew through the nerve endings in my backside reminded me of that night. Even two weeks later, when the colour had finally faded, the memories remain...
5: Angie and Ben. Angie lay on her bed watching as I got dressed. It had gone ten and I was getting ready to head home and get some much-needed rest. "What?" I smiled as I looked at her lying there with her chin resting in her hands. "Oh, nothing," she replied happily, "It's not every day I can say I watched a man putting his clothes back on in my bedroom...
Luke wandered down the wide stone steps of his new home, the former Castle Heindenreich, now renamed Castle Wagner in his honor. He was hung over from the gathering in his honor the night before and was now in search of a cup of coffee. Luke's hand found the top of the wall on the spiral stairway and descended toward the kitchen/dining room area. The past we...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
House of Nameless: Mage's Tale continues. Scelene smirked as the oracle settled onto the seats provided. Their comments on how 'outhouse-ish' they looked only adding to Scelene''s amusement. All of the oracle had been through the visual assault, seeing bodies, the grotesque scenes of hell, and witness to slaving by the Huntress as if it were by their own ha...
It's a quiet street. Ever since I moved here, the people around here have been more then nice and helpful. Next to my house is a family, a bit loud at times, but they keep to themselves pretty much. On the other side of my house, a nice lady who lives with her daughter. She's a bit quiet, and sometimes visits when I'm cooking on the BBQ. Across the street is...
Jess rolled onto her side with a slight groan. Off to her side she could hear people talking in hushed tones, causing her to frown in an attempt to get back to sleep. She reached out to grab a pillow but stopped when she felt something different. It was as soft as she had expected, but didn't feel right. Jess lifted her head up and opened her eyes. Her visio...
She felt a tear run down her cheek. Quickly bringing her hand up to her face she wiped it away. Nobody should know how she felt. Nobody was allowed to see her hurt. Taking a deep breath she tried to clear her mind, knowing she had to carry on like nothing had happened. Or at least like what had happened didn't affect her in any way. Hearing footsteps coming...