Hey all! I'm back again with Chapter 19! I just wanted to say thank you to everybody that was kind enough to leave comments or send me letters. My internet has been down for several days, so it was a nice surprise to finally log back in and see so many kind and wonderful notes from the Lit community! If you are new to Home for Horny Monsters, I would stron...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** * To start! Let me first say that this piece is designed to be entertainment only and never meant in anyway to condone violence against women.* ***** Waking in a Dungeon I knew going into this that I was in a dangerous situation. Yet, waking up in chains had been very s...
Chapter 2: The Winding Woods After having a morning meal with the constable, and going over some final details, the three headed northwest out of Belshire --in the direction of the Winding Woods. They follow the instructions on the map, and by noontime, they had made it to the head of the hunting trail on the edge of the forest. After a brief respite and a...
Jun'ai stepped into the glade. Trees with wide reaching branches cast the area in shade. A narrow trickle of water wandered through the rocks. The grass here was tall. Reeds hugged the water's edge. There was a butte of crumbling shale overlooking the creek. The shelf of rock hung over the water. Jun'ai froze. On the rock ledge was a hulking tiger. The cat...
Themes for this one: Transformation, Lactation, Mind Control, Non-consent/Reluctance, Orgy -=-=-=- On their way back from a recent job, Lucinda's party had been exploring a ruined tower they'd stumbled upon in a forest that happened to be on their chosen route. The interior was mostly bare, and noticeably lacking in treasure. However, a locked and inta...
She looked ridiculous. Like some beached whale, wrapped in a tarp while the humans attempted to save it. She was fat. Fat and disgusting. She had been for as long as she could remember. Though she tried, desperately, but too often in vain, not to remember. Not to think about the past. About the pain. Cathy stared in the mirror. This was a bad idea. She sho...
Cathy's heart that had been racing moments before once again shuttered to a stop. Virgins? Was that what this was all about? Her round cheeks tinged scarlet at the memory of an early conversation with Stacy. The girl had stopped by her dorm room late on Friday night. She wondered why Cathy was not out on a date or clubbing with the other girls on her floor...
Percy sighed with relief as he saw a fence. He picked up his feet, praying to whatever gods were listening there was more to the place than just a fence. He gasped when he saw a barn, and a small cabin that chugged smoke from the chimney. Praise the high kingdom, people! And maybe they were nice! Percy reached the fence, and almost tore it off the hinges...
The iron portcullis to the outer walls surrounding the castle had slowly been winched up and Prince Gyllen came through riding on Snowcloud, his white mare, dressed in a navy blue hooded cloak over a sky blue doublet, beige breeches and a rapier at his side purely for cosmetic reasons with his blonde hair lightly flowing in the mild breeze. Following him wer...
For the longest time there was only darkness. Then Lara saw it, the light, shining in the distance. At first it was dim, but it shone gradually brighter. And brighter. And brighter. Too bright in fact, it became irritating. She opened her eyes. Lara jolted and screamed. The fall. That was the first thing she remembered when she regained consciousness. But s...