Wild World: Fighting Pride I sigh as I rush towards home, the hill with a burnt tree on top that I share with two wonderful people. Every time I go out, I make it a point to keep my eyes out for Annette's tribe but every time I've come back home without even the smallest trace of them gone. Even returning to their old village yielded nothing, not that the h...
It is the middle of the last Ice Age, about 50,000 years ago. The Neanderthals roam the Earth, but co-exist with a recently arrived tribe of technologically advanced aliens known as the Amazon. The Amazon hunt Neanderthal men for their wild semen. Aablar has captured an Amazon dominess and her acolyte and is now the object of a massive search. * * * * * * *...
Wild World: Annette (Author's Note: Hey, thanks for sticking with this or giving it a second shot now that I can finally REALLY get it started. Just a couple of quick things I felt the need to mention. This one's more about character development, so there isn't sex in this one. That will come later, promise. Second, this story involves a second language. Wh...
He came into the cave. Tall, dark and handsome. His skin was golden, his hair jet-black and his eyes a feral shade of emerald. He was completely naked and looked perfect. There was no other like him. He was Ananga, spirit of the forest, the lord of the wilderness. He looked like a man, but he was unlike any man she had ever seen. He was immortal, and the bea...
Elunara gathered her board and papers before heading up to the keep. Varian eyed her, but turned back to the people he had been talking to. When they left, she sauntered over. "I finally figured out how to pay you back for this stupid bracelet." She dropped her board on the table. He grinned. "Not happy with it?" "I spent my entire trip explaining that I...
Sarya's heart thudded in her chest, keeping near-perfect time with the drumbeats of the great barbarian horde. Her gaze swept over the wild camp and the vast, teeming ranks of northern savages. The wild men and women wore outfits made of thick furs and hides, and bore ancient cracked swords. Many of them chanted and howled in time with the drums, and the sou...
Yelka pressed his shoulder against the wall, touching his temple against the cold stone and groaning softly. He remained there for a few moments before he slid along the wall, approaching the oak table and dropping his body, which felt like wet sand, into the chair. He stared at the wood of the table for a moment, tracing his fingernails over each smooth...
Star Wars as a Galaxy, even before the house of Mouse taking things over, had no shortage of hot women in it, the number of races alone are mind blowing, from Human to Zabrak to Twilek to Sith purebloods, anything was possible, and in this story, provided you stay within the rules of this site, anything is possible to you as well. So, where will it be? And w...
It was an odd store. There was junk and new things. And things she could not identify. And there was the tall, broad shouldered man in a corner. He seemed to be watching her. “Who is that over there?” she asked. The proprietor glanced over his shoulder. “Oh. That,” he said. “That’s an old android. Ain’t good for anything except to scare my lady customers.”...
He stared at the crowd, his nine inch cock hanging from between his legs for all the world to see. It was the last battle he had to endure, his shield and sword both lost in the last clash of weapons. He had stripped down to nothing as a show of arrogance, his two bare hands all he needed to take the prize, his life not truly on the line, only others'. He sa...