After hours of hiking through the jungle depths, Aria finally allowed herself a moment to rest. The young maiden, dressed in an elegant white gown, wiped the sweat from her brow. While she took pride in how stunning she looked in the ceremonial gown, she resented the traditions that forced her to wear it in spite of the scorching heat and unforgiving jungle....
Edited by Spellslave * "It's no good, I have to go and I can't get out of it," Eddie practically whined in annoyance as he attempted to fix his tie, a thickset man with a rather plain face that didn't match his expensive designer suit Edward Black never quite matched and always seemed to be dressed in someone else's clothes. "But it's my birthday," Dawn p...
Buhawi and Tala wandered off to another clearing that, obviously, served as a kitchen of sorts, though not one Tala understood at all (not that she understood kitchens, really). A stump wider than her girth and Buhawi's combined made a counter-cum-butcher's chopping block and four clay wood stoves stood in a straight line along the flattened top of a massi...
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. **** A Friendly Massage The dragon growled to himself...
Weeks go by as my training progresses, rapidly getting more rigorous and tiring. Quin Shun certainly has high hopes for me if he is drilling me the way he is. Every morning, before sunrise, I go out into the forest to meditate. At breakfast, Quin Shun has me do some exercises with my staff to increase my hand eye coordination. After lunch he manipulates the...
The party was decimated. Aura Whitewind beheld the onslaught helplessly. Though an elf with formidable powers over nature and the healing arts, she could not prevent her brethren from being cut down by the cunning ambush laid for them. Their foes came from the earth itself, springing from ancient tunnels beneath their very feet. Lizardmen, a whole raiding pa...
"You are awake." The voice rumbled through the cave as he emerged from the shadows, a cruel smile curling his lips as he saw the shock and fear on my face. "This is good. I tired of carrying you." I pushed myself to my feet backing away one shaky step at a time as the ... creature ... advanced. The flat black eyes were the same I remembered, but what came...
"I have come, my pretty, and I bring you—GWENDOLYN!" Cordelia, feared sorceress, scourge of Nilfton, Bringer of Fire, and proud member of the International Union for Wicked Witches, Evil Uncles, Treacherous Viziers and Butlers Who Did It, stared transfixed at the sight before her: her captive, the lovely Princess Gwendolyn Mere lounging around in her ivory...
Xigfeldo knew just who and what he was hunting as he stalked through the forest, letting the vines drape over him and down the length of his back as he made like a hydra, hunkered down with his belly close to the ground. In the gloom of the deep undergrowth, his scales took on a darker hue, although he was traditionally of the silver and black dragon varieti...
This story was started way back in the early nineties whilst I was at college. Over the years I added bits and pieces to it and used parts in Dungeons and Dragons Campaigns. Inspired in many ways by the writings of Dave Eddings and Robert Holdstock, I wanted to produce a story with a Female lead character and not just a strong supporting lady. That was not a...