Chapter 1~Jealisa Deep within the living wood, is where our story doth take place. This story that I now sit to tell, is one of three maidens fair and the duties that are all theirs to bear. But lest you think out Satyr mean, let me say he loves them all indeed. Out of virginity and into life he brings them all. With gratitude they will show their thanks in...
The Whole Story: Ch. 07 The sex club was at the back of a regular bar. The front was a real scuzzy joint. The bar smelled of stale beer. The patrons leered at Denise as she flounced through the smoky room. She did not avoid the rough hands and fingers that pinched her firm ass and groped her perky tits. One stiff digit thrust brutally into her damp little p...
Sheriff Jacob Creech might been born in the dark, but it wasn't last night. Days without a rape were something he cherished at this point but he knew that day two weeks ago that Angela was just in a better position to deny it then most. Truth is, he had just breathed a real sigh of relief when he saw Angela walking bow legged the next day. That by itself wo...
Lizzie, a 25 year old career girl, wanted a bit of "me time." Work had been stressful of late and she needed to get away from her hectic city life. It was August and she was owed some holiday. Lizzie therefore set off for a few days of solitary hiking and camping in a remote forested area some fifty miles from her home city. By day three of the hike Lizzie...
[pre-story]Content Warnings: Impossible anatomy (huge cock, excessive cum), ball worship, cum-play[/pre-story] Chapter 1: Seeking a Sweeter Satyr The cool morning air of the glade was was still, silent but for the songs of birds and the buzz of insects, the soft, emerald grass glistening with a fresh coat of morning dew in the golden shafts of sunlight fil...
This story is loosely based on certain drawings by a pornographic cartoon artist calling himself (I assume it's a 'he') Xarcturus, or ArcturusX1, specifically a series entitled Intermezzo, showing exuberant love-making between a diminutive satyr and a red-headed BBW (the artist calls her Aileen; I have changed that to the Hebrew name Ilanah, for reasons expl...
In a lush green valley a shallow river curved around willows in bloom. Wind trailed willow petals as they tapped the water's surface with gentle ripples. From the swaying tall grasses a satyr emerged, aged no more than twenty. Lithe with reddish fur along his forearms, his ram-like horns adorned with a pastel flower each, he stepped down the hill to the stre...
Narlissa Quickhands, half-elf and master thief, opened her eyes in the morning to find Tathal already awake. He was sat upright in bed reading but when he noticed her stirring he shut the book and smiled at her. "Morning," she said, sitting upright and letting the sheet fall away. She chuckled as his eyes immediately scanned her bare tits. "Morning," he re...
Author's Notes: 'Satyr Play 2' is a continuation of my surprisingly well-received first attempt to dabble in the realm of magic. Obviously, I learned nothing from the first as, in this story, I continue to ride roughshod over preconceived notions and the 'established guidelines' of the genre. Mea Culpa. Minimal effort is made in this tale to explain the ba...
Elisha knew what her husband was up to. She knew where he spent his nights, and why he was never home. He was at the inns and bordellos, getting drunk and hanging with loose women and whores leaving his wife at home. Of course she realized she was getting older and her beauty was quickly fading. She would look at herself in the mirror and weep at what she ha...