*** As always, this story is for my maenad Jen *** Amanda came back smelling of wine, incense, and the crisp February evening. For a moment she stood in the doorway, silhouetted by the hazy hall light, a creature of smooth curves and shadows. She still wore her crown of ivy, but that was all. At her feet outside the door lay a pool of soft cotton, casually...
So, this is being written as smut-on-demand, in little 1,500 word snippets. Feel free to leave suggestions/feedback (positive and negative) below. * * * * * * * * I awoke to the most delicious scent in the world, my cum and cunny. I lifted myself off my beauty, stretched, and decided I needed a bath. The lovely vampire distracted me. She was out, anatomi...
~~Darian~~ Darian took a small step back, and kept his sword up and ready. "Patrius." "Patrius... the guard from Tiryns?" Otrera came up beside Darian, sword as ready as his own, and scanned over the group of villagers. They were just people, armor as old and untended as a farmer's sword, and untrained hands fumbling with their equipment with just as muc...
~~Chimera~~ He did not like where this was going. The ship moved at a slow pace, or at least he thought it was slow. In the middle of the night, the stars and breeze should have been more than enough of a guide, but the fog of the dead blocked his senses. It felt almost as if they were holding still, but the rest of the crew assured him they were moving, s...
Lisa wakes to soft lips and the gentle press of breasts against her own. Eyes closed, she returns the kiss. Unrushed, savoring it, arms slipping around her lover to pull her closer. She knew Steve wouldn't be able to stay away. She felt fingertips brush up her back, tracing the line of her spine, and shivers in response. The lips leave hers to trace a line d...
As Demetrius lay out on the deck of his ship speeding across the Aegean, he looked up into the dark night sky and sighed. Still naked of course, and completely covered in bites and scratches from his erotic ordeal with the insatiable Maenads, he was still slowly recovering. The pain of his injuries now abating, only the dull constant ache from his full and i...
The basement door swung open easily and she aimed her flashlight down the rickety stairs. With a deep breath she forced herself to take the first step down into the gloom. She had hated this basement, more a cellar to the old house, really, from the very first. Beneath the dank, musty smell and clamminess was a different, more subtle odor she could never qu...
Gods are a product of their environment (despite belief to the contrary). What they do and what that means to the cosmos depends on what realm they hang their hat in.What's next? The Heavens The Mortal Realm The Underworld Undefined, Eldritch Territory The Faerie Lands What's next? The Heavens The Mortal Realm The Underworld Undefined, Eldritch Territory...
Prologue: The Last Dance I peek out, the crowd awaits. I hear them holler and laugh and chatter at one another in their drunken revelry. My thighs are wet in anticipation, for I know this is my last performance. The crackling speaker announces me, heralds me. Barely audible over the static. With this I walk on, the sound of whooping applause and lewd gaze...
All characters are 18 or over. ***** Dixie stretched with a yawn as she walked down the porch steps and headed towards the woods behind her house. She lived way out in the country at the base of a mountain range, and for years she had heard rumors that strange things lived in the woods and in the mountains. Obviously, she discarded everything as silly su...