Waves broke over rocky shoals. A gull cried out. The young woman tucked a lock of hair behind her ear and looked ahead. There was a road leading from the beach up the face of a steep bluff. She couldn't see the top, lost as it was behind the tree line, but she knew from the ancient texts that there had once been a castle overlooking the sea. Many years ago...
Some things are just so weird that they have to be written down. Normally I wouldn't bother, but this is too weird. We actually call this a "true lie" in my circle of friends, something that while true it sounds like a lie anyway. Well, here's my true lie. Guessing from the fact that this is an erotic story archive you are reading this from, yes this is abo...
[pre-story]Hey there, Squish here, finally! This chapter's been in the works for AGES, it feels like. It was planned out more than a year ago, and I started actually working on it like three months ago. Unfortunately, the project got heavily delayed due to some real-life interference (if you really want to know the details you can message me). I actually had...
********** Author's Note: I'm not sure what this story really is. It winds up being more romance and adventure than the naughty titillation I generally produce, but the story took on a life of its own. I feel like it is good work, just not what I expected. I hope you enjoy it and I welcome feedback, good bad or indifferent. Thanks to Bikoukumori for editi...
For decades, the Minotaur has fed on seven virgins of each sex yearly, ravaging their bodies with his powerful loins before they die... Then came the hero Theseus who is said to have slain the Minotaur. Monsters are not so easily banished however, and nine years after the slaying of the beast, it was resurrected by a mage to serve the New Empire. It was plac...
The final inking cut into his flesh, and the stalwart barbarian didn't even grimace in pain, though a lesser man might have. Grinning instead, Gundor the Hammer clenched his fist. The ink-maiden--a shaman of the Tribe of the Thunderbeast--had infused the ink and her drawing with mystical power, and Hammer could feel the enchantment seeping into his flesh, be...
Alexis woke the next morning in her own room, naked still but at least covered by the sheets. Some lucky souls were known to need a few moments before realization hit them. Alexis was not one of them, she was too impatient even for that. No, she knew she was in the mansion of Andrew, Lord of Solan. The same man who had been enchanted to have sex with her las...
Hey all! Annabelle here with the next installment of Home for Horny Monsters! If this is your first time here, know that this story is essentially a novel in progress. Book One started in chapter 1, and Book Two started in Chapter 13. My posts will be coming a bit more frequently now that I am able to work part-time! *trumpets blaring* Life threw me quite...
A bespoke story, one for a person with their own set of fantasies. + I know a place, a place of warm sun, endless beaches and eternal youth, a place of perfect fruit eaten seconds from the vine, of buttery fish, enchanting wine and limitless tranquility, a place free from pests, disease, clothes and trash, a place without politics, breaking news, social me...
The Soldier's Drum, a popular inn on the outskirts of the port town of Nautisk, was holding host to a troop of Platinan soldiers. Battalions were a regular sight at the inn as they would often spend the night to await for boats in Nautisk shoving off in the morning to take part in campaigns across the sea or on the slim chance that they may return to Platina...