The ends they meet are far and few between, forever staying inanimate and lifeless Now, what female shall you choose? ASFR types: petrification/stone, gold, chocolate, ice, timestop, steel, puppet, plushie, entranced/living statue, robot, paralysis etc. (basically any hard/sturdy material or something that renders the female frozen in some way, shape or form...
Jara holds little interest to the rest of the kingdom it's within and outside of maps held by the nobility no mention of it ever reaches past the borders. This is where you grew up, thatch roofs and rough stone walls are a sign of wealth here, most people live in roughly woven tents pitched against the cliff walls that hide your childhood home. Traditional a...
Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. Gragonog The Ravisher stared at the tangle of flesh before him. His tusked face wore a confused expression, uncharacteristic for him. The pile of flesh was located within, what he had thought was, a carefully constructed pentagram. The tangle of limbs and flesh wriggled and wraggled, scrambling like an epileptic spider....
I wanted to make a story where I wasn't bound to any premise, so I created this one. Every path bellow is a different story, a different context or universe. Most of them will be one or two chapters long.What's next? Caged lust (chastity) Marked (slutification) The closests friends (unbirth)...
Gob was, somewhat unsurprisingly, a goblin. By goblin standards, he wasn’t much of one. His nose was too short, his grin was not unnervingly wide and his body was soft as opposed to lean muscle. By the standard of pretty much all other races, he was considered cute. Under normal circumstances, he would have quickly been killed off as a runt of the litter but...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. It was a lazy day for Jim, he was enjoying his summer break all alone at home when his parents were away to celebrate their 25th anniversary in Hawaii. He couldn't believe is luck(which has jumped outside the window) on how every single one of his friends has ditched him on their plan to travel to Maldives. Jim was no...
I looked out of my window over the low-slung buildings, broken by the black canals that paved the city and melted into the grey sky. My hair, straight ironed out of its kinky spirals into soft, sleek brown sheets, blew backwards into the narrow room, floating on the gusts of wind that threw themselves forcefully in and then dissipated to a gentle rustle that...
Please, no reposting without permission --- She was beautiful. Jiri was at a party, and saw her across the room. He was here to meet another girl, but she had stood him up. He was angry at the human race, one half in particular, and he intended to drink himself into a stupor. When he first saw her, he put down his drink. He could do nothing but stare. Sh...
Copyright (c) 2018 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. --------- This is one of a series of stories set in what I call Universe-J. Universe-J is very much like this universe with a few exceptions. First the people tend to be a little more sexual and less hung up on sex than...
-While Frank was in the living room watching TV, Santa was in the den, making Merry!- Was the Christmas of 1988 the season to be jolly?? For some, maybe, but I, Will Schreiber, was having a particularly bad day How bad?? Well, I'd give it a 1.2 on the open ended HO-HO-HO scale. My misery peaked just before my 3:30 pm break when the dishwater blonde came w...