They were lead through the gleaming marble halls, past guards, servants, columns veneered with lapis lazuli, bubbling fountains and rare exotic birds on ivory perches. Eventually they stopped before two massive doors guarded by fierce looking men with scimitars. One of the Favorites nodded her head and each of the guards took hold of an enormous bronze rin...
Two My mother was far less curious and was soon off to prepare the evening meal. Maggie was quieter, sitting contemplatively next to me, looking almost like she was meditating. I sat back, too, and thought about Vincent and his impact on our little community. We were established by UN charter as a scientific outpost. We now survived by selling metals and...
Laurlie awoke slowly, she was a little stiff and sore. She tried to sit up and found her hands wouldn't move far, it was a bit dark where she was but she could plainly see her hands bound by shackles and chained to a ring at the foot of the bed she was on. She move to the edge and sat up putting her legs over the edge, a set of chain manacles were hooked t...
As Kala took a break from decorating the Christmas tree in her classroom, she looked outside onto the snow of that late November morning, and embraced the joy from the beginning of the holiday time. She crossed her soft milky white arms, almost as if she was giving herself a hug. She closed her beautiful hazel eyes, and let the spirit of Christmas overtake h...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** Mare Mounting Menna flicked her tail. Standing a...
Rebecca had gone until the ripe old age of 27 without a car. She couldn't afford one, and didn't need one. Now, at thirty, she adored her little Volkswagen Beetle, and savored the road trips she took with it, but for around town it was still walk, bike or occasionally skateboard. A fit, attractive thirty year old woman who could handle a skateboard was too s...
The day after my last encounter with my Master was a hell of longing. I needed to be alone with my thoughts, to replay in detail every single moment, from when he appeared at the door to the sight of him putting his clothes back on before leaving. That last image shot pain through my heart, but it was part of Our time together so it was precious to me. The g...
Coming out of the bathroom, hair still wet from my shower, I stop before the bed. It's all there. He's laid it all out for me, and the tension that I had been feeling all afternoon ratchets up another notch. "Oh, god, oh god," I mutter, not really aware of what I'm saying. Slowly I begin to dress, mechanical, my fingers occasionally fumbling. I know this c...
© 2006 Wolfwerks * Tina was trying to be good. It was not working. The crop whistled and caught her at the lower part of her bottom, just where her ass cheeks turned into thighs. Her ass quavered, sending the jolt up her kneeling body. The tidal wave of curious pain traveled up her torso, shaking her firm breasts (juggling them piquantly), turning her k...
Chapter 2: Ruth Visits her Neighbor (Authors note: There is a second version of this chapter, complete with some additional material, on the "Extreme" site.) Ed. Note: Extreme version to be posted weekend of 11/11/01) * * * * * After everyone had left, I took a long, hot bath and considered my plight. I was a stupid naïve woman, and still harbored some h...