Satyr Stories

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The Twelve Horny Princesses

by Lady Malachite on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

There was a king who had twelve beautiful daughters. They lived in a tower in the castle, in a room occupied entirely by one gigantic beautiful bed, which the king had commissioned a great sorceress to construct. When they went to bed, the doors were shut and locked up, and they were all placed securely in their chastity belts, but still, each time the king...

Lost in Eros 2: The Forest 03

by BradentonLarry on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Lost in Eros Book II: The Forest Tascha Saved & Caught Like Don had done a week earlier, while he was with the Crone, Tascha found herself reliving the erotic adventures she had had since waking up in the Manor. The sounds of the warrior women feasting and carousing nearby only taunted her with the thought that someone might remember her and bring her some...

Lokke and Keye

by DireLilith on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I sat back on my haunches and flipped my white hair backwards over my shoulder. I could smell the water of that pool, and if I just got closer, I'd find it for sure. I crept up the dirt path, the dark soil moist between my fingers as I crawled. I could smell the leaves, the rott of the earth. But I knew it wasn't real earth. We were elves, and we lived in t...

Servicing the Satyr Ch. 01

by LuciousBi-Writes4U on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

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...

Dave Meets Vicki Ch. 07

by Rick_A on Sep 25, 2017
Group Sex

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...

Putnam Ch. 05

by MrPessimist on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

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 and the Beckoning Forest

by SnoozyXY on Jul 27, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

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...

A Satyr's Sacred Seed Ch. 01

by AdmiralSquish on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

[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...

Ilanah and the Satyrs

by willendorfer on Jun 16, 2020
NonHuman

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...

Rhoda's Song

by RNoodles on Jun 8, 2020
NonHuman

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...