It had been so long since I used to babysit for my sister and dress up in her things. That's where my obsession had started. Then as I got older I stopped babysitting for her. There was little chance for me to do any dressing at home and I pushed the idea to the back of my mind. One night when my little sister was already babysitting for my older sister I...
The dank dungeon smelled of must and mildew as the old wooden door creaked open at the top of the stairs. The pure light that beamed through the now open door blinded her, causing her to look away to keep the pain from her eyes. This was not a new event. Jennifer had been chained in the dungeon for over a week, ever since the queen's army sacked her farm....
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. ***** Impotence Anyone watching the parade progress wo...
Loud moaning filled the halls. Oberon hoisted his cup that dripped down the sides with golden ale. He stroked his dark beard, thick lips pursing at the sight before him. Forever, since he had reached 18 years which is the age of manhood, he had come to the peacemaking ceremony. The older man was a tad grizzled, but still held an enviable charm about him. F...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic...
December 1871 My life has been turned topsy-turvy by the arrival of one Miss Emma Jones. It appears Miss Jones is another of those bible-thumpers from the Missionary Society of Birmingham, of which my own dear sister is a prominent member. Now it seems, not content to bother the poor of that unfortunate city, they have decided to send an emissary to Nambhus...
AN: If you've read the first two chapters, you should know what kind of story this is. Expect no realism or restraint. This is a ludicrous sexual power fantasy, as crazy as I can make it. If that's the kind of thing you want to read, then enjoy! ***** As the edge of the evening sun at last fell behind the horizon, I, The God Emperor, stepped down from my c...
Musa, the Spy Who Became Queen Author's Note The persons described in this story were real historical personalities. Many of the events in the story actually took place. However, the following story is still essentially a fiction because no one really knows how the main protagonists actually related to each other. This story attempts to fill the empty spac...
Jess rolled onto her side with a slight groan. Off to her side she could hear people talking in hushed tones, causing her to frown in an attempt to get back to sleep. She reached out to grab a pillow but stopped when she felt something different. It was as soft as she had expected, but didn't feel right. Jess lifted her head up and opened her eyes. Her visio...
Back on Argos every window in the palace blazed with bright light in the inky darkness as yet another dinner party was running late. Lord Phoreneus, already drunk from far too much wine had decided to extend the party, especially since the dance troupe had just arrived. Telledice lounging on a couch on the upper tier of the banquet room, glared down at her h...