It took Clara a couple of seconds to get her bearings as she stood on the small sandy beach on the edge of the lake. The early morning light was still quite dim and Clara suspected that the sun had not quite risen yet. Even if it had, they would still be in the shadow of the large mountain looming just east of them. "Ah, nuts!" Jeff complained, grabbing Cla...
Chapter 6 Meeting in a Were Bunker "What does it mean?" asked Trixie about the flyer for the Courage Players performing The Merchant of Venice in a nearby Black Forest town, Her question went out through the speaker phone to the speaker phone listened to by her comrades in the werewolves' sausage factory building. Still flushed from an orgy that morning w...
It had always been Alexis and Ann, ever since we were little kids playing in the backyard together. Alex was my cousin, my mother's sister's girl. We went through high school and eventually to college together. It was at that stage I began to get a little worried. Alex had always been one for the boys and her lurid tales had inspired a few boasts on my part...
Chapter 34: Home "ALERT! ALERT! The valley has been breached!" Etaceh ran towards the gaggle of panicking gray witches angrily. "What was it? Do you see where it went?" A gray witch bowed respectfully. "The signal went out, but we could not see what it was. It disappeared." "Disappeared?" Etaceh rubbed her temples. "I swear to the Maker that if you do n...
"Will you not come to the forest? They are mourning. They need you - their lord's guidance..." Cedric peered across the moonlit solar, annoyed. He had left the hall in an urgent bid to find peace but still they plagued him. "Leave me be." But his taciturn tone, rather than deter the unwelcome guest like it would most, brought her forward until she stood b...
The wheels on the Jaguar convertible squeal as you power through a tight curve in the road. The warm English air is rushing past your ears with a howl and down either side of the road the tall trees meld into a blurry green wall. Lara Croft is sitting in the passenger seat, long auburn hair is in a state of panic, blowing across her face and flowing over t...
It was, dear reader, a most trying time in the life of this lady. The least of our worries was that it was raining. While the droplets rolled off of Oluth, and Valsivale somehow kept dry with an invisible barrier, Saela and I were becoming soaked to the core. My decorative parasol was no match for the weather, and in time the dye of my dress was fading, rev...
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Kim and Caitlin sat in the kitchen drinking coffee and munching on bagels and reading. Sal strolled in from just showering. "What written word are you girls so engrossed in this morning?" Sal inquired pleasantly. "Look at my bum, Caitlin, it's still red! You are a brute." "What the hell did you two do to each other last night after I fell asleep?" Kim...
They who live for, need, desire, and are addicted to orgasms. INTRODUCTION These beings are the SLINK, or simply SLINK. They are a prolific race of beautiful women whose reason for being is simply to have orgasms as mush as they can, anyway they can, for the duration of their life-spans which can last for tens of thousands of years. The male gender has nev...