Esta é uma história de modo de jogo, para ter uma melhor experiência ativem o modo de jogo. Cada personagem tem seu próprio ramo de história e eventos, mas para alguns precisa avançar com outros personagens. Esta é minha primeira vez escrevendo desse modo e futuramente pretendo adicionar a possibilidade de alterar o nome do personagem principal. A história t...
Ser a Ovelha Negra na família fez Miriel seguir em frente, era vocalista na banda Dark Wolfs, onde era composta por sua prima e seu namorado, naturalmente Miriel puxo o lado loiro da Família assim como sua irmã Roseline, ou para os íntimos Rose, na família Rose era a miss perfeição, sendo vista como a queridinha do papai... Os Arkemans eram uma família que t...
Em um tempo desconhecido nosso aventureiro está em meio há um confronto, faz uma semana que ele saiu do seu reino para conhecer as cidades vizinhas em busca de se tornar o maior guerreiro de todos e se vingar de uma certa alguém. O que ele não esperava era parar em uma luta contra uma maga maligna, claro que tentar roubar suas poções escondido não era uma bo...
It was strange that Okino was awoken by the warm, wet, slightly ticklish feeling in his ear—and not by the breathy, feminine whispering mantra. It was also strange that he only gradually became aware of the latter as consciousness returned to him. "I am needy, I am Hers. Her pleasure is mine, Her lust, Her cries. I am needy, I am Hers..." His eyes shot ope...
"And that was my collection of goblin maids! Aren't they a delight?" Okino nodded numbly. Ytheri had shown him perhaps a dozen doors at this point—goblin maids, teddy bear sprites, lust sprites, a cupid, batgirls who seemed to hear every whimper he made as Ytheri teased him—described their powers and talents to him, tormented him with knowledge of each and...
Note: This is the start of a new series, following a team of agents seeking to end a terrible war with strange bee-like faerie women. It is set within the same world as my other stories, but its continuity is largely distinct—don't expect much intersection. Because this series has a definite ending, you can guess that it's not necessarily going to end happi...
"Kentri," Yathi whispered, her eyes widening. "I... I d-didn't realize..." "Aw." Kentri tutted, shaking her head ruefully. "Poor human didn't realize I'd be back so soon! But I could never leave behind you, Yathi." She giggled. "We've become very fond of you. And weren't you so very fond of us?" She idly licked her finger, her expression smoldering. It was...
By this point, Brist's mind had totally surrendered to the sad, wretched truth: He loved his kittens. He shook and writhed between their feathers as they gleefully tickled his sides. They had gagged him with vines, so now it was all he could do to giggle and moan. The redhead was kissing his neck, licking him with her rough tongue, sensuously treating him...
Choosing to heighten her sense of touch had been a bad idea—a very, very bad idea. But when she'd chosen it, Yathi hadn't counted on being trapped in such close quarters. Or on how soft and smooth Ia's skin felt. Yathi could feel Ia's shallow breaths on her neck as the two knights huddled in the alcove, crammed behind the curtain. She prayed that the curta...
Note: This is the fourth installment of an ongoing series, so I suggest you go back and catch up if you haven't already. This story contains elements of nonconsent, reluctance, drugged sex, lesbian sex, and mind control. It also contains no guarantee of a totally happy ending, so be warned. "Oh! Oh, yes! Yes! Oooh, yeaaaAAAAAAAUGGH!" Okino drifted back in...