Author's note and warning: the following story contains subject matter for mature audiences only. I won't list all the possible "offending topics", I'll just warn you that I don't get offended by much and I tend to forget what things might offend other people. All characters are adult. Constructive criticism invited. No actual dragons were harmed in the cr...
This story is intended for open-minded, adult audiences only and deals with adult, highly sexual, and magically fictional concepts. If your age, opinions, location, and/or general attitude prevent you from legally enjoying such stories, do not read on!! This story has been posted with the author's consent to nifty archive (I know this, because I, the author...
Ch. 02 The Transformation Just after two in the morning, Julie awoke, realizing she had to go to the bathroom. She got up, not bothering to put on her dressing gown, and padded toward the bathroom across the hall. She turned on the light and closed the door behind her. After flushing the toilet she washed her hands and looked at herself in the mirror. Her A...
This story starts out a little slow, but it is, hopefully, the beginning of a series that will pick up a bit in the next chapters. Let me know what you think. As in all of my stories, all of the women in this series will be based on real women that I've known . . . SOME quite intimately, others just as friends, but still fantasized about. Some of the storie...
This is a mystery story of Annabelle's life and the changes she encounters. The characters are all fictional. Please read the earlier parts. Please leave your comments. ***** I rose to my elbows and saw Seth looking at me from a chair several meters away. Though the girls were petting and stroking me, Lee had fallen from my opening. I looked across at Set...
Polly Tarantella hadn't always been the great custodian of Crystal Passion's legacy nor always the music's greatest champion. In fact, I first heard of her when Olivia—one of the few original band-members I still keep in touch with—e-mailed me a link to a Rock Music website I'd never have discovered otherwise in which Polly Tarantella lambasted Crystal Passi...
The following story is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of an adult nature so if you are underage where you live, stop reading now. This story contains explicit sexual language and fantasies involving the mental and physical control of others. If you are offended by such activities, do not read any further. This is purely a fantasy. Any resemblance to a...
Barbara looked stunning in her wedding dress as her father, Joseph Anderson, escorted her toward the front of the church where I stood waiting with the biggest smile I could muster on my face. My brother and best man stood beside me, smiling also. Brenda, Barbara's younger sister and maid of honor, stood across from me with a look I could only describe as a...
Lying naked on the sofa, Darius watched as Michelle pulled her sexy white lace underwear up her well-toned legs, up her rounded butt cheeks and around her slender, curvaceous hips. Her honey blonde hair, finally unleashed from the tight knot that had restrained it earlier, fell gracefully down her elegant back, stopping just short of her embroidered lingerie...
It has been almost 3 weeks since my encounter with Katarina and I have not been able to get her out of my mind. When I walk into the house and take a deep breath I can smell her perfume and womanly essence. I can touch myself and feel her touch. She hasn't called. "It's not up to us," she said and I guess she was right. I masturbate a lot. I lay on the couch...