"Tonight, the sun sets on the lives of our enemies!" roared Holg, Hand of the Devastator. "And come the dawn, it shall rise coated in their blood!" There was a resounding response from the gathered tribes, hundreds of orcish voices shouting to the sky in unison. Eyes wild and teeth bared, they called for war, for death and conquest. Spears and blades shook,...
Why is that little girl dressed like a dominatrix? Jaycee thought as she walked toward the front door. The "girl" was standing on the other side of the storm door, visible through the glass pane. She was wearing an impossibly tight pink catsuit with a plunging neckline and a pink lace harlequin mask. There were pink cat's ears in her hair, and fine little w...
Try to picture it; and trust me, you're going to want to! Bob, and that would be me, is sitting naked in the hot bubbling water of a backyard Jacuzzi. I've got my hands tangled in curly, shoulder length hair. The only reason I knew it was a dark chestnut brown, was because that's how Dana described it. Actually, and you really do need to know this, it was he...
I had to duck and keep moving to avoid the shrapnel. Dishes were shattering against the wall behind me. She was furious and had every right to be. My now ex-girlfriend couldn't understand why I would run off and marry a kid. I tried to explain that their lives had depended on it but she refused to see it that way. All she saw was the end of eighteen years to...
I was 18 years old and had still never even been kissed. It was somewhat odd though because I was in no way a nerd or was in no way socially awkward. In terms of looks, I was not displeasing to the eye, although I was shorter than average, which did not bode well for me in the complexities of female desire. Still, the lack of sexual interaction probably came...
Welcome to chapter five of this ongoing story. I have always tried to make my stories an exploration of sexuality, but I think this chapter takes things to a whole new level. There is a lot of straight sex, but there is also messy play, voyeurism, BDSM/role playing, and anal. Hopefully everybody can find something they like about this story. As always, any s...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** All characters are 18 years old or older. Some of these could be expanded into larger works, but I wanted to get them out of my head and on paper, as it were. The last story took on a life of its own. I had a particular ending in mind when I started and yet it changed, dras...
This is an unusual story for me and it is a bit long. The first part is John's Story, and the second part is Sandy's story. The two parts recount the same story, but are told from the perspectives first of John and then of Sandy. I am perhaps better when recounting the woman's perspective, so if you prefer just to read Sandy's perspective, Sandy's story star...
London, England, 1870 CHAPTER ONE "Could I be more miserable?" Miranda thought as she squirmed in the carriage seat. The July heat was oppressive in London and she felt suffocated by the odors of animal and man that the shimmering sunlight loosened from the cobblestones. She turned her head to look out the window so that her parents would not see her grima...
Author's Notes: Each episode in the "An Inhuman Love" series will be a stand-alone novelette, meant to be read and enjoyed in a single sitting. Expect a monster/human pairing in each episode, with all the juicy details included. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You can only peel potatoes for so long before you want to die. Eric groaned, finished a pota...