Chapter One - An Indecent Proposal "She's gone. She left for Australia yesterday with her fucking yoga teacher. How fucking cliché!" Peter Randal stared down into his drink. "I mean the guy even looks like Chris Hemsworth for fuck sake... and that accent! What a joke! I should have seen it coming a mile away," Peter choked down his scotch and poured anothe...
Chapter 11 - Mila Mila awoke to the wet sensation of Alagar's slobbery tongue upon her cheek. Groggily she opened her eyes to the morning sun that was bathing the beach in warm rays as it began to peak over the mountains to the east. Alagar sat back on his haunches and panted happily. Behind her she could hear the soft snores of Grotag. The threesome had ap...
Author's Note: The sloppy saga continues. Thanks for the positive feedback so far - I wouldn't bother posting these were it not for the comments and likes. Lots of debauchery in this chapter, including a bit of warg action - if that's not your cup of tea, I'd recommend finding some different reading material. ***** Chapter 17 - Bann "Of course you're bein...
Chapter 7 The femme fatale club... Pete, now Mila, turned from the mirror, sashayed over to Tim in her short black sequence dress. Her hand glided to his crotch, gently squeezed that growing bulge. Tim looked down; saw the ruby red fingernails that matched the lips. He looked up just in time for her lips to meet his as she rolled those painted fingernails...
Mila was tired as she stepped into her last class of the day. It was hot and stuffy in the classroom as she took her seat in the back of the class. She pulled at her ill fitting uniform, the standard plaid skirt and white blouse, her breasts straining at the flimsy buttons. It was just another thing to add to the list of things she hated about the damn schoo...
They're All Crazy is a short story related to the same AU as Lotus' story in Getting Lost. And, eventually, it all ties in with Angel in Bronze. If you've been following along, I do thank you for your patience. It's been a really rough year, and I've been slower than I'd like to be on story telling. I want to hank Krellyn and RNebular for editing. Thank yo...
My sister had children before me and from time to time I would visit them on their school holidays to spend some time with my niece and nephew. One summer they had arranged to rent a giant chalet in the Swiss Alps and offered to put me up for the week. Of course I jumped at the chance for some clear mountain air, good food, and good company. After a short an...
PART 1 The beast raged against the chains. It was more an act of boredom then escape, the likelihood of that at the moment was unfortunately low. He felt cold. Everywhere after he'd been taken from the ship was cold. A breeze brushed its way through the beast's knotted and folded skirt. He emitted a low growl. The air tingled his bright green scales and wri...
Chapter 2 - Mila Mila sat at the bar of the Ogre's Drum, chin resting on her hand, flagon of bitter dark ale growing warm in front of her. Ordinarily the orc was an enthusiastic drinker, but today she nursed her drink, long lashed eyelids half closed, a bored frown twisted on her tusked mouth. Behind the bar the huge ogre bartender swished a rag around t...
Author's note: Sorry for the long wait since the last chapter; I've been rather busy. Anyhow, here's the latest installment - if the demon and warg action isn't your thing, you may not enjoy this one that much, but I'm pretty pleased with how it turned out and I hope you like it! ***** Chapter 15 - Dayna The orc village was a flurry of activity upon Dayna...