Tall, -- altogether too tall to be a human being- it stood at the end of her bed, muscles arranged in strange patterns rippling with tense, barely contained energy, promising danger, promising... well, whatever it wanted. It could barely be seen in the heavy night-time gloom, but its silhouette told the story clear enough. Eyes like distant, ancient starligh...
Narcissus was quick to reach the bottom of the tree, but Xanthe was quickly learning how to safely climb down the trunk. As her feet touched the moss covering the ground of the oasis, Narcissus took her hand, looking into her eyes with a smile. He walked away, leading her, to the edge of the oasis. He didn't pause when he reached the sand, pulling her out on...
Author's Note: This is a sequel to my erotic magic/fantasy story "She Tastes Like Springwater" but can be read by itself. ****** The citadel of Endymion held many wonders, as befitting the keep of a famous magician, enough to excite for several lifetimes. The old sage explored the stacks of his own personal library, and absently reached out to trace his fi...
Chapter One - The Bride Wore White Author's Note: Penelope Bishop first appeared in my story 'Cop Town Girl'. This saga stands on its own but if you want to read about Penelope's past, the story is available for your perusal. I hope you enjoy this thriller. ***** Penelope Bishop woke up to the ringing of her cell phone, her head groggy; to her it sounded...
[Chapter One was submitted as Scorpio44 some time ago (years). An email or twenty prompted my rereading it and my notes. Chapters 2, 3 and 4 are the result. There are some surprises for those familiar with my mind through reading Scorpio44 (120 submissions) and Scorpio 44A (100+). Chapter 5 is the final chapter (I think). I don't plan to add to it from here....
All characters active in sexual encounters are 18 years or older. This story is based on true events that took place some time in the future. Contains Transgender love, Anal, and some other lewd smuttiness. If this isn't your cup of tea, please don't drink it. But if it is, please enjoy. ***** Typical Thursday in Orlando, bright sunshine, hot and humid. B...
(Set in New Zealand) An agitated receptionist in a busty top encased in pink and her rounded belly pushing out a black pleated skirt hurried to the brass-framed glass doors of the office entrance and called, "Sir please removed your muddy boots." "Madam, your reasonable request is granted – off come my boots. Guard them with your life. You may not know but...
"Why exactly am I carrying you on my back again?" Yvain was precariously hanging on to an almost flat wall of rock. Beneath him lay a fall that would result in his instant death. On his back, Selt kept whooping and urging him to go up faster. Around him, the wind was trying its best to knock him and his smaller companion off. Their goal was to scout the top...
After three days of rest and the recovery of our supplies from the inn, the inquiry began. A small number of the soldiers passing through the city remained when the rest of the regiment departed, and the city watch was a great help. Sir Ballard led the proceedings from a cot; both his legs had been broken during whatever fight had led to his incarceration in...
Working in the coffee shop was the pits. Minimum pay and hardly any tips with Gus, the owner, grabbing my ass all the time. I needed to find another job. My new husband Rick was a worthless bastard. His idea of a job was delivering pizzas, which hardly covered the cost of keeping his old Chevy on the road. Fortunately we were living rent-free with Rick's da...