Daphne looked down at the exhausted form of Demetrius sleeping soundly at her feet with a mixture of love and gratitude. She stretched out her newly freed feet and wriggled her toes, ecstatic that once again she could move them. It was pure bliss to be in human form again. Reaching her foot out to Demetrius, she nestled her toes on his lips, enjoying the sen...
Part 1 – Introduction Red Sonja strode through the back streets of the city with her blue cloak wrapped tight around her. She didn't know the name of the city and didn't much care. It looked like a hundred other cities she had visited. Dusty streets, cheap and dirty taverns with ale that tasted like dog piss, whores on every street corner after dark and peo...
13,337 words. Not even intentional. Reading previous entries is recommended but hopefully not necessary. Not based on any particular gaming franchise or storyline. ***** Nuru slept poorly, then went to the inn. Mesi came over, but seemed less excited than Nuru would have hoped for. "I have a-" Mesi started. "Can you-" Nuru started at the same time. "Y...
The year is 2277, approximately 200 years after The Great War that led to the creation of the aberration that is the Wasteland: the remains of the United States after nuclear war. The Capital Wasteland lies over where Washington D.C once stood, the ruins of the once great city now filled with nuclear beasts, scavenging survivalists and warring factions ventu...
This is a story I wrote a few years back. It is about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful "golden cocoon" that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation. Her addiction controls her, but she finds help from an unexpected source- her Uncle Jack and her sister Tracey. She also finds out that s...
The golden hills stretched further onward under the blue, cloud-dappled sky, the shining sun bringing a hallucinogenically sharp contrast to the trees and bushes against the meadows. As Candice ascended the hills, her sandled feet crushing the daisies and buttercups that pebbled the grass, she could make out ahead of her, at last, the silhouette, still cloud...
Demetrius began his slow plodding journey from the land of sleep as he was gently was rocked back and forth, occasional warm sea water spraying his face. Yawning, he started to sit up, stretching his hands over his head he began to slowly open his eyes. His last memory before drifting off to sleep was the delicious Pesinoe sitting on his face while her siste...
Demetrius smiled as he lay upon the deck of his ship looking up at the stars lost in sensual thought. Still reeling from the erotic escapades he had with Persephone, for the first time on his long quest he finally felt that things were heading in the right direction. Now with the assistance of such a powerful Goddess, he felt more confident than ever about c...
Demetrius drifted in and out of a fitful sleep for hours after his initial recovery from his indescribable ordeal. As he dreamed, his arms and legs twitched fitfully as he was tormented by dark thoughts and terrifying nightmares. In his hazy unconscious state his dream started out very pleasant. He was naked (which by now he was quite used to, having been so...
Note from the author: I actually do roll die for all the stats of every character and all the die rolls they make in the course of the game. There may be other forms of (amateurish) DM fudgery, but the numbers you see are not one of them. Also, I want my italics back. =( -o-o-o- I hate this stupid game, Meliel thought as she slogged down the dirt road, he...