Most of the civilians had left the town before orcs came over the wall. This caused much frustration since the fifty orcs only had a couple of human females to take care of their pent-up hate against humans. When Caro entered the stone church she was faced by one of the orcs. They might be on the same side now but the paladin had made many not so friendly a...
Jeff Dawson never figured out why his wife of two years went "postal;" actually it was more like "bank berserk" but that term was coined just to describe her activities, so when it started happening the only name he could come up with was "postal." From Jeff's perspective - maybe one a neutral observer might find flawed - he thought he had a decent marriage....
The Ancient Graveyard A supernatural series of stories mostly set in the Ancient Graveyard of Grazghul Note: Hardcore undead sex "Turn back to all who enter! Here lies Zarnath the Undying, the accursed Lord of Grazghul." - A sign among the tombstones. Episode 5: The Lord of Grazghul Midnight, in Zarnath's crypt in the Ancient Graveyard of Grazghul....
The sun peeked through the canopy of the jungle, lighting the thick, tangled paths below. Flowers and vines grew off of everything, making the road a hard one to traverse, causing the lone traveler on it to keep her sword out, hacking a way through it. Siofra had long since lost her map and had just been guessing where to go next, walking along what appeared...
Gisela of Rugenstadt returned to the humble village of Lendorf by morning. She arrived as something of a mythical figure, a mirage in the form of a living hourglass of a woman clad in armor that did almost nothing to hide her nudity. A gathering throng of villagers stood silently as Gisela emerged from the fetid bog, the paladin's unmistakable figure illumin...
Cockweasel gulped and turned to see who was approaching them in the alleyway. He had just stolen his rescuer’s sword and sold it for the money to hire a whore, who he had just soundly buggered in a dark alleyway near the docks of the city of Alastriel. Just as he had finished shooting his wad up the whore’s ass and was about to leave a shadow had fallen over...
They must have drugged her, because the next thing she knew, she was waking up in a strange bed. For the first time in over two weeks she was within sight of a window, and the daylight hurt her eyes despite it being sunset. She was wearing a thin white tunic that left little to the imagination and made her move instinctively to try and cover herself. Nearby...
It wasn't every paladin who managed to fight their way into the lair of Keltrixx the Shadowborn, but this one had gotten past every one of the lesser monsters and devious traps that the up-and-coming succubus had set up. This was a most unusual paladin, Keltrixx thought to herself. For one thing, the young woman with the boyishly short blonde hair seemed co...
The sex in this is... different. I warn you in advance you will either love it or hate it. Please read it with an open mind. ----- It had been fifteen days. She knew this because once a day, a guard came in and splashed her with a bucket of freezing water. Later on, another guard would come in with some water and stale bread. This had happened fifteen time...
X City of Flames – 4 In the 5 minutes between giving the guards the slip by ducking into the burned out remains of a pub and collapsing on the floor from blood loss, Sarah had managed to come up with a plan the likes of which would have pleased the Inventor Himself. It was masterful, devious by design and layered with complex simplicity the likes of which...