The humans called it 'the Crags'. The elves called it 'Waking Dream' (translated from that strange, apostrophe-filled language that even they scarcely understood). Precious few of either kind called it home. The cold, rocky desert was an ugly bed of old cairns and entombed memories, and nobody was much inclined to dwell on what was past. Here rested the idol...
Milan gave a sad sigh, tapping the tuning fork against the side of the boat. He twisted the knobs, adjusting his lute's tune, and idly plucked at a few strings. "What's the matter?" The fisherman glanced down at his one companion out in the bay—a red-haired mermaid with a shimmering silver tail. She clung to the side of the boat, as she had been doing for...
Ms. Stark was in the office of Miss Carlot, the school nurse. She had a question she wanted to ask her of a somewhat delicate nature. Nurse Carlot had been with the school since she got out of school 16 years ago. She was a 39 year old, powerful looking big boned woman. She was 5'8" and weighed 165 pounds...all of it muscle. She was not a muscle builder or b...
Snatch ran. The thief had always seen himself as a level-headed sort—a coward, but a reasonable coward. He didn't risk his life unless he had a damn good reason. Currently, he had two. And the reasons were pulling in opposite directions. One of them he carried in both arms now: A five-year old dark-skinned girl named Rei. This child had been well-prote...
It was late summer; but still T shirt and shorts weather, and we were sitting on the wide front porch of our cabin by the lake. By we I mean Alice, my wife of 20 years, and her kid sister, Baby. Her real name is Jenna, but she's been called Baby ever since I've known her, because she's 15 years younger than Alice. My father-in-law had one of those May-Decem...
Dear Reader: Female dominant and forced (sort of) mind-control male-male sex. Skip if it's not your thing. Regards and blessings, Adam Lily ******** "It just looks like acid," I said. Andrew, Laurie, Meg, and I were huddled over a coffee table, studying a postcard-size piece of white filter paper on a coffee table. It was Friday night. Meg and I had co...
The sound of running water prompts me to open my eyes. Jessica is in the shower. I sit up and glance down at my naked body. I don't know how long I dozed off for; but my cock is still wet. It hangs half-engorged over the front edge of Jessica's bedroom chair. The carpet between my feet is slick with spit. I stand slowly, feeling somewhat drunk from the marg...
Chapter 1 - The Taming of Jezelle "I certainly hope it isn't much farther." "I am as eager as yourself, my lord. Worry not, we're almost there." The hunger was so ravenous within Jezelle. It had been days since she had last fed; there had been little safe opportunity to do so. The villagers and militia had started looking into the disappearances of the lo...
Author's Note: This is a revised, edited version of a previous story. I listened to my critics and like this one better. Hope you do also. 1st Transsexual Affair Paul's cock was hard as a rock and with a penchant for sleeping in the nude, its fat length pressed against luxurious satin sheets. The dream of searching for a urinal or bathroom now became reali...
His cock was as hard as a rock and with a penchant for sleeping in the nude, its fat length painfully pressed against the luxurious cotton sheets. The dream of searching for a urinal or bathroom now became reality. He stretched, groaned and yawned his way off the comfortable bed and padded across the length of plush carpeting. The marble flooring was cool, w...