All characters involved in sexual acts are above the age of 18. Though the events of the story take place far in the future, the story has been narrated in past-tense as the records of this story have been sent through a time machine to the present era (this is the author looking for an explanation just for the heck of it). Multiple allusions to mythological...
Chapter 32: Thrive The next day Zyra woke up to the sound of chirping. She could feel the warmth of the sun spill out over her from the hut window. She opened her eyes and watched the circles of crystal-like dust dance on her floor. Dirt, it was nice to see dirt again. She sat up and stretched, hearing a series of unpleasant pops, and slipped on her huntre...
Lonely Traveller's Ecstasy and Transformation Lying once again naked in the field - having spent your third night giving in to the ecstasy brought to you by the mysterious fog -- you find that you can barely rise to your feet. Your legs tremble as you gather up your clothing, which had been strewn across the grass. Barely able to walk, you make your way bac...
Lee-Ann sat on the edge of the chaise longue by the pool. She shivered as her boyfriend gently bounced her breasts in each hand. Licking her lips, she unfastened his belt and undid his chinos. As she pulled them down his manhood, stiff and purple, stuck out at her. Her mother had reassured her that despite the massive girth of a satyr's normal cock, it would...
Flying home to her undersea palace, Amphrite paused mid-flight and stopped. Hovering in the air, she now floated over the island of Circe below her. Small and secluded, few ever visited as the famous witch was notoriously private and did not warmly welcome company. Since her affair with Odysseus years earlier, and his abandonment of her, Circe had withdrawn...
Larya was drifting inside a cloud. She stretched her legs. The white vapor swirled around her body, carrying her with it as it floated through the night sky. She giggled softly. It felt like she was swimming in soft, fluffy cotton. She knew she was dreaming, of course—she'd always been a lucid dreamer—but that didn't make the cloud feel any less real. She...
Felix collapsed to the ground, exhausted and racked with pain. For three days and three nights, he had been running without pause. On the horizon behind him, a pillar of smoke wafted up into the heavens, letting the world know that the city of Troy had been razed. On that fateful night, the armies of Greece had broken through their mighty walls and set the c...
"I'm truly sorry to hear what has occurred." Bradrick apologized. Although insincere, the woman on the other end of the spell would never know. He was well experienced at deception. "Had I believed it was possible, I would never have sold one of my nymphs to your husband. I never thought he would have entered into the contract without your approval." Queen...
She knew she shouldn't be out. It was late, nearly midnight already. The full moon glowed high in the sky, illuminating the path in front of her in the hazy shades of silver and blue~fae light she'd always heard it called. She sighed and moved gracefully along the path. She knew it so well now, traveled it as often as she could, as often as nature allowed. H...
Just a quick note for the readers I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real, any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy. * It was over. He was three days from opening his own...