The first time they met secretly in his tower, they were all over each other within minutes. The wizard's robes came off. The barmaid's dress came up. And inhibitions went out the high open windows. But it was as things progressed in the relationship of Orson the Wizard and Mircea the Voluptuous that things became.... intense. There was little love between...
"Someone there?" Xany asked, knowing it was useless. Her feelings confirmed, the sound that was there just a moment ago, did not return. She recalled, her ears did not receive a single sound other than the swell of a soft breeze that stroked leaves. The figure lurking invisibly in her surroundings would have to be very skilled in stealth to fool her ears. H...
The rain hadn't stopped falling on the Breinden for a night and a day, cloistering Harl, Sera and Romica in their cavernous sanctuary in the Vondberg hills. Not that any of them minded their predicament. There were many thing they could do to keep themselves occupied. "So your mom was a highland princess from Northern Galtica?" Sera asked. "UH! Um, yeah,"...
The leaves began to turn in color and then fall. That was when Deanyr told Rega his time had come. Tears were in both their eyes as they fucked for the last time. Deanyr's hands dug into his back, her legs wrapped around him as he thrusted expertly, kissing her neck and caressing her hair. "You must go Rega," she whispered to him as they lay next to each ot...
Archmage Teluri sat at her desk, carefully carving runes into a little strip of silver. It was early morning and daylight lit the room through the stained glass skylight. She had been working on this runeplate for two hours already and was starting to tire of the delicate work. At that moment she felt a little twinge of anxiety in the back of her mind. It w...
This story depicts incest, non-consensual sex, and abuse of authority as part of a fantasy tale, but it does not promote or endorse these behaviours in real life. All characters are the age of consent or older for their species. As the story makes references to plot and character elements from earlier chapters, reading the story from the beginning is recom...
It was a few days later when Matthias contacted Shadow, and requested he gather the girls at his palace so Matthias could come get them. Shadow sat with the ladies in a side sitting room, relaxing and waiting for Matthias to make his appearance. Since clothes were essential in meeting the Fae, Shadow wore blue jeans and a black t-shirt. On his t-shirt in wh...
There was once a fisherman and his wife who lived together in a hovel by the seashore, and the fisherman went out every day with his hook and line to catch fish. While he waited for the fish to nibble on the line, he would pull his very large dick out and begin pumping it until it grew quite hard and long and spilled its contents into the sea. One day he was...
Turron made his way through the humans' village with a poorly concealed sneer. Nakko, his security, trailed behind him, laughing at the chickens wandering the worn path. Both had strapped massive battleaxes across their backs in a show of peace. Without weapons in their hands they were, in their culture, technically unarmed. "Chickens?" the smaller minotaur...
I need to start this story by saying that I am no one's idea of an outdoorsman. I hate hiking and I have no interest in bike trails or bird watching. My idea of roughing it is when my TV is broken. I have only one exception to this rule. Fishing. I love fishing. I can stand with a pole in my hand for hours. On a bank, in a boat, it doesn't matter. I just lo...