Choices, Choices.... Magdalia tossed and turned in her bunk in Shattrath City on the Aldor Rise. She would flip to one side, let out a sigh, just to turn over and open her eyes to check the amount of daylight visible. After fighting with herself, trying to sleep for over an hour, she laid on her back, frustrated, staring up at the ceiling. She looked around...
"This is stupid," grumbles Steve as he lays his hands on Bubba's chest, the pectoral muscles reknitting under the green glow. Lisa peers at the minotaur over the top of the large boulder they are currently hiding behind and ventures, "We are wearing him down?" Bubba replies, through gritted teeth, "No, we aren't." "No," Lisa admits, "We aren't." She tries...
The devil lord’s name was Marus, and he was an incubus. Not just any incubus, but a very powerful incubus. For ten years he had made war with the kingdom of Arlain, for ten years his forces had battered and beaten at the boarders of that fair land. They had met with some success, it had to be said, many towns, villages and even a few cities had fallen under...
Author's Note: This chapter deals largely with the power dynamic between master and slave as they flee the city. The next chapter, coming soon, will feature the dark deeds within the realm that they are journeying to 😊 ***** It was still three hours before dawn when they stole out the dark alleyway. "Come slave, it is three hours' ride to the gate. We mu...
Lisa isn't entirely sure of the thought process that led to her on her knees in a shrub, going down on a half-orc woodsman. She reckons it has a lot to do with the fact that she's probably turning into a succubus due to her pact with the incubus Barry, but she thinks the idea was something along the lines of he might lose interest in her post-orgasm. Since s...
Interlude 2 - Through Diamond Eyes "You'd be right to be skeptical of anyone claiming to represent a deity without a weapon on their hip. You'd also be right to be wary of them." -Unknown ~Leslie~ There was supposedly a fine line between bravery and foolishness and Leslie was pretty sure she'd not crossed it so much as smashed through it flailing a...
Still on the case of the murdered movie director at the local adult theatre, my assistant and I wanted to investigate a possible link. My initial theory focused on a connection between a haunted mansion and the legacy of a robber baron by the name of Drago Malice. He was a mysterious figure of local lore and legend who dabbled in the occult and various procl...
"This needs to end," Stated Ghoen as she scrubbed away the remaining blood. Marenda had bunched herself into a corner and was biting her own knuckles. She made no sign of comprehension at the orc's words. The orc had returned an hour prior ready to rage her resignation at her bizarre client, collect her belongings and slam the door on her way out. Instead,...
CAUTION: This is a completely unbelievable, profane, sexually obsessed fantasy romp. All characters are unfortunately fictional, as are all the events. BEWARE: This chapter is saturated with sex! If such activities insult you, ciao! To all other deviants: Have fun! * 1 My mind drifted on clouds of cotton wool. I couldn't focus or find a focus. The landsc...
Chapter 3 - The Witch of Ravenstone This story was previously posted on a site that is no longer fully functional. * * * The young woman slipped from the cart as it slowed in front of the inn. The sign on the door read, "Preston's." She felt her purse, "A little light," she told herself, then noticed a smaller sign on the front door. "Help Wanted - inq...