The Rutting Bull was the largest and loudest tavern in the loudest part of Torodon, a small but bustling trade city that was halfway on the road between several small kingdoms. The Rutting Bull attracted a diverse and sometimes disreputable clientele, as the city of Torodon was a famous haven for criminals, bandits, and travelling mercenaries who journeyed f...
I sat on our bed as Geri walked past me, dripping wet from the shower. I watched as she grabbed a fluffy towel and rubbed herself down. She bent over, her firm 34DD tits hanging in front of me as she moved the towel up her long toned legs, tanned from the long, hot southern summer. Finished drying, she took out a bottle of expensive body lotion and began to...
Previously on Making Scents: "Ok, let me ask you this," Tyson continued. "Do you really think you can discover a magical formula that will make people irresistible?" "It's the basic pheromone principle," Donald explained. "We know how they work and they are very powerful in the animal world. If you can just find the correct scent for a person at the right...
Thanks to everyone for their feedback on the previous chapters, with a special thank-you to my real-life editor. Remaining errors, if any, are mine. Reading the chapters of this story in order is highly recommended. All geek culture references are properties of their original copyright holders. ***** Veronica came downstairs for the day, and started lookin...
Author's note: This chapter contains a small amount of incest. If this bothers you, then you have been ignoring the note at the beginning of the last 4 chapters. The incest in this chapter is small, but subsequent chapters will contain more, and more explicit depictions of familial relations. All characters are over eighteen, as I can't abide kiddy-porn. If...
1938 Central America A hard yank at the rope made her stumble. She almost lost her footing and ran unsteadily ahead several paces to catch up, not wanting to fall. If she did, they would either drag her, or carry her and she couldn't stand the thought of their hands on her again. Underbrush lashed at her bare legs. She felt twigs snag and rip the lacy...
I am the luckiest woman in the world. I think that to myself every morning when he wakes me, the way he's been instructed to. As his hands move over my skin I wake with a smile, anticipating what's to come. He probes gently, slowly easing himself into me from behind. I sigh softly. "Good morning Elle" he whispers softly against my ear. "Good morning M...
It was very late when we awoke and there was nothing of urgency to do on the Saturday, except to have a leisurely lunch and get ready for the party, that evening. The girls cooked the lunch and it was odd to see them behaving like ordinary young housewives, having previously watched them behaving last night, like sex queens. Barry and I spent most of the d...
Sickness. Is that what they call this? There's a thin line between a preoccupation and an obsession, between an obsession and a sickness. I think I've crossed all of the lines. I used to pray for answers, for understanding, why oh why must I be this way? I cried myself to sleep at night in the arms of my dear Mandy, God rest her soul. She tried to understan...
Home alone on a Saturday night, not where you had hoped to be. With your girlfriend away with her family for the weekend, you had hoped more was going on outside your relationship to give you something to do with this alone time. But alas, everyone else was off doing their own thing, leaving you with an empty house, and nothing to do. After a small, quick...