Halli moaned in ecstasy. She was on her back on a flat desk, short skirt pushed up around her waist, long legs stretched out into the air. Her grapefruit sized breasts bounced and jiggled as the man in between her legs fucked her fast and hard. "Oh, Mike." she said huskily, her hands clutching at the air. "Oh, yes." Mike grunted, driving in deeply. He wa...
Mountain of the Daemon's Blackness enveloped him, he blinked his eyes but no vision returned. His tongue felt swollen in his dry mouth and his throat made a dry clicking noise as he tried to swallow. He tried to lift an arm but they remained fixed at his sides. A turn of the head yielded the same response. 'Had I done so wrong in my past that Gorgaroth has...
Demetrius, along with every other person in Greece at that time, was very familiar with the heifer of Hera as it was the most famous farm animal in the world, being milked daily for the breakfast of the Goddess. He like most was unaware as to the story behind it. Hera, Goddess of the Home and domestic life and the perpetually wronged wife of Zeus, was one of...
Life had slowly become a challenge for Calliope. When she first began to feel unwell, she'd consulted a local priest. He'd used his limited magic to check her for disease but had been unable to discover anything untoward. He'd suggested she seek out an herb-wife. The witch had been able to identify the cause as a curse but, reluctantly, admitted that she lac...
Demetrius began his slow plodding journey from the land of sleep as he was gently was rocked back and forth, occasional warm sea water spraying his face. Yawning, he started to sit up, stretching his hands over his head he began to slowly open his eyes. His last memory before drifting off to sleep was the delicious Pesinoe sitting on his face while her siste...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** Lust The raven sprawled atop a pile of plush cus...
You are roused from sleep by a banging on the door. Checking your watch you see it is past noon. It was a heavy night last night and your head is throbbing. You remember you are the only one in the house, so you roll out of bed, throw on a dressing gown over your naked body and stumble to the door. In front of you is an old gypsy woman. "Sprig of lucky...
Pounding, loud pounding, echoed in Esric's foggy and sore head. He groaned and rolled to get away from the blinding morning light, stopping, when he hit something that groaned back. He forced his tired eyes open, trying to figure out what he hit, his blurry eyes trying to focus. He could tell it was a person, sleeping next to him. "Tecor?" he asked in a hors...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are fictional and 18 or older. Contains sci-fi. Not intended to be realistic. Do not copy or repost this story!! Enjoy ***** Mrs. Fattorusso is the name of everyone's favorite high school teacher. She is the nicest person I've ever met. Students love her because she explains everything in a way that...
I wasn't really having a good time that night at the bar. Truth be told, I had been practically dragged out in the first place by my best friend Joe, who told me he was tired of me "sitting on (my) ass" every night "finding new ways to be boring." Quite frankly, if this is what qualified as being not boring, I'd rather be bored to tears. To begin with, I'm n...