Wandering through the stark halls of her ancestral castle, Kenna felt the silken robes of her station sliding against her bare skin. She felt the familiar pang of worried anticipation for the task she was required to do, a slithering anxiety niggling within her consciousness. Barely eighteen years of age, the Matriarch of her house had transitioned into the...
The following story is part of a challenge involving the demise of a digit. It is meant to be a spoof, which means it's supposed to be ridiculous so if you're not looking for humor then get the hell out of this category. There is no sex, none. Yet. Its just ridiculous writing meant to amuse the twisted of minds. Please feel free to be an idiot somewhere else...
Three loud knocks rudely interrupted the dark and tranquil Daranssian night. The furred perpetrator reached one clawed finger up to scratch at an ear, catching the glares of two disgruntled guards on either side of him. He cleared his throat and pretended to inspect his claws, their gaze never faltering. Half a minute turned into an eternity as the sounds of...
"KAR, SHAYA!" Tash cried out as she dug her nails into Johns back. Her insides felt like they were on fire with every thrust he made. "Kar vhore, John! Kar vhore hal!" "Damn I love it when you talk dirty to me!" John grunted as he thrust his mouth onto hers, kissing her and feeling her tongue play with his. She moaned into his mouth, pulling him as close t...
Matriarch Tsarra Perfaren nibbled apprehensively on her thumbnail as she stared at the holo-map projection of House Perfaren territory. Biting her nails was an unfortunate new nervous habit she'd acquired, but considering the stress she was under, such weakness was understandable. She had bags under her eyes from lack of sleep, and her exhausted dark green o...
Melissa Koenig, CEO of the Gaian Commune Farm and Industries, Inc., poured her guest a cup of coffee while secretly admiring the woman's mature curves beneath her Parisian cashmere sweater. "Given your niece's interest in biomimetic chemistry it makes perfect sense for her to want to attend the local university, especially since she specifically asked for An...
*This chapter deals with much of the administration that new pets at The Matriarch must undergo. As a result, it doesn't contain as much of the good stuff as the introduction did. Rather, it lays more solid groundwork for future chapters.* ***** *When last we left off, our young protagonist had just been hired on as a pet by the notorious Violet, owner of...
And so, it began, the virtuous cycle of arousal taking hold. Sofie positioned herself, his hair in both hands, nudging his lips closer to the butterfly of her centre. The Clan, Part 2 Sofie The two of them laid quietly in each other's arms post coitus, neither eager to address the elephant in the room. It was Nick who finally broached the topic, "So you l...
His sweat and body odor mixed together into a foul smell that was repellant and made all the more so because I could not get away. He had pulled me up and had his back against a tree and his front guarded by my body. He pulled me around the tree, trying to see everywhere at once, wondering where the mysterious attacker would come at him next. I must have loo...
Authors Note: It took a while, but here's something substantial to read through while you're all in quarantine. Remember to deploy chemical countermeasures against hostile organisms, and wear your rebreather if you go EVA!Special thanks to my buddy SketchyWarrior for his help with the UNN armored vehicles and their tactics. CHAPTER 1: PREEMPTIVE STRIKE The...