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. These stories have been public for some time, but I am sl...
Dawn slowly broke over Thebes, the eastern sky slowly turning light pink as the sun just began rising in the east. Demetrius, head splitting with a horrific headache, slowly woke up, his whole body aching in pain from his fall in the slippery cum of Orpheo the night before. Gradually opening his eyes, he looked up into the slowly brightening sky and tried to...
Greetings one and all, I'm JT, short for Jon Thomas. I'm over 150 years old. As a mortal I worked for enterprising ladies who sought to sell their most personal and private possession. I would coordinate, facilitate and if necessary intimidate on these ladies behalf. I worked the streets in London England, in Brothels of the old American west, and finally...
I have been extremely sick these days, so sorry, my 20 drafts are being made one by one. Please enjoy another Dark Elf scribble. Sorry about spacing in case something pops up. ***** Aranis Van Rose, and her daughter Phaeliss, or Filly-kun maintained their secret village with strict fairness. Worked by their throng of human slaves, The Rose family was prosp...
The island would have passed undiscovered but for the fact that it held a magical secret. And that secret was, that it helped you overcome any sexual hang-up you cared to think about. Anything. Some people had problems with getting it on with another human being. Man or woman, they just could not manage it. But here on Manness Island, you could find a solut...
The following is the first chapter of a long story. I have two warnings: First I haven't finished it yet, and only the first chapter has passed a final edit. Second I wrote what I wanted, and I didn't try to adhere to some arbitrary form. Accordingly, there is a long backstory before the main story begins. This story begins before the action in Crime and Pu...
When Isobel arose the following morning, it was late and she felt ill again. She attributed it once more to being in this foul house of miserable memories. She dressed in her fencing attire and skipping breakfast, went outside. Frang explained to some of the younger men the rapier and its use. She stood beside Cyrus McTeague, watching. He took note of her...
The darkness was denser in the corner of my room. A pair of eyes looked back at me, incandescent and ethereal, staring from the head of a person-shaped silhouette. A shadow among shadows. I was immobile. It wasn't a lack of will, I couldn't move, as though I was pinioned by some imperceptible force. My blanket had slipped down, leaving my shoulders bare aga...
**Thank you to everyone who read, voted and commented. This is the edited version. A big thank you to those commenters that suggested corrections.** It was the scent of female flesh that woke him. A barely there smell that roused him from a slumber he'd fallen into over a hundred years ago. So much time had passed since he'd last enjoyed the wonderful eart...
Chapter 14 The moon was nowhere to be seen, the stars scattered loosely through the ink colored sky. Leather wings hovered through the night air, leaving no shadows below as the stars were not bright enough to give away his approach. Jahren would leave no trace of the direction he came, and if he was lucky, he would manage to disappear just the same. He did...