As said, knowledge of the franchise is not required. Provided will be art of how the races appear, and it's a fantasy world with magic and all that fun stuff. It isn't like the story will go deep into lore anyhow. Refer to the writing guidelines if you want to add your own routes, and if you'd like, check out my other stories as I have quite a few, Some of w...
It turned out to be two. He was still just eighteen years old and, my goodness, he was graduating from college in two days. While he was resting, I saw the look in his eyes. He thought his age would provide him with yet another opportunity before dinner. I disabused him of that notion. "I called your mom this morning." "Really? What did she say? What did...
Posted on literotica.com with permission of author Nanna Marker; literotica ID ellynei. * Two years after the seer had died, Lei's parents still, on a nearly nightly basis, commented that life was harder without a seer. Oli's parents, who, as he, were butterflies, commented to the same end on a nearly daily basis. Lei and Oli had first met the day they ha...
Long before the coming of woman, a goddess was born in the desert we know as Kavir-e Namak. For an age beyond measure she danced in the sand, until the day she heard music and knew she was no longer alone. Taking form, she walked among the young people, and wherever she walked the land and people were fertile. She who had never known love learned to love, an...
This is a true story that happened recently. I also recently submitted a four-part, runaway-imagination complete fiction story, hope you enjoyed. For anyone not familiar with me or my stories, here's a brief background. I'm middle age, white, a little overweight (hidden well with the right garments), and a married bisexual crossdresser who LOVES getting scr...
Back in Leda's bedroom, Mercury's face was completely red. "Hey, uh, wow, er, uh, I am so sorry, um, that has never really ever happened to me before, uh, can I get you a towel or something?" Holding his hand out a silken towel materialized in his right hand and he passed it to Leda, crouched on all fours on the bed, her face covered in his glowing gold seed...
The humiliation I felt curbside at the sex club was mild in comparison to what happened at home. In the car, her outfit was torn and discarded and her body was groped by the two men she invited home. She was a totally different person, a dominant princess to me and common whore for them. Her legs were wide open, each one draping over the legs of the men at h...
Demetrius was exhausted as every muscle in his body ached. Having been severely weakened by the endless assault and torture by the feathers, along with the dull ache in his balls with his cum locked inside desperate to get out for over a year now, he was weak as a kitten. Penelope and her servants ended up having to carry him to her secret palace, hiding him...
Now hours later everyone was clearly feeling their wine. The lunch was a blast, and Dionysus showing up with the extra Amphora was perfect timing, as the normal enjoyable girls get to together quickly transformed into a drunken free-for-all. Amphrite, always the first to submit to the seductive power of the grape, could not contain her giggles as the ferment...
Author's note: I try to write about my life, my experiences. While this not a description of any specific day, all the elements are real. I'm really looking forward to get any feedback or comments about this story. My thanks to LadyCibelle and Captain Midnight for great editing work. * I wake up before alarm goes off. I close my eyes knowing that there's...