Note: This is basically a teaser chapter, though a long one, of the next large scale story series I want to do after TLL. I'll be finishing up TLL before I do any more work on this. I'm not sure on the format or main plotline I want to do for it yet, though I'm thinking of turning this into a series with several smaller plots each with their own selection of...
The morning after Carol and I had managed to turn our D&D session into an all-out orgy, I woke with a brain full of memories, ideas, questions, and urges. I was happily remembering how Carol and I had gone from best friends to lovers, thanks largely to the behavior of her character, Quislin, the playful, slutty priestess of Shazandra. I lay there thinking ab...
Disclaimer: This fanfic is based off the Neverwinter Nights community module by the name of "A Dance with Rogues" created by Valine. I fell in love with this story and felt compelled to write something that compliments it. This story contains explicit content and graphic violence. All characters except Shiloh, Bastian, Rhys, Nicca, and Essex are property of...
Note: This chapter had several hindrances including me being sick for a week, receiving a cut on my eye (hurt like a bitch for a day and it's fine the next), and of course Christmas in which I find great Christmas joy in shooting carolers with super soakers. Otherwise, in lieu of a long wait, this chapter is several thousand words longer than I wished, but w...
Hammer reached up high, stretching the fatigue from his thick, rippling muscles, and took a deep, cleansing breath of the cool damp air. A smooth sheen of dew glistened in the light of the setting moon, and he pulled his shoulder-length mane of brown hair back behind his head, securing it with a small leather band. A purely feminine purr came from the ground...
"Aye, a drow and a northman," one of the dancers at the Moonstone Mask said to Iliara. The elf was wearing a fine gown of blue velvet and an ivory mask trimmed with decorative blue stones and small white feathers. The dancer was similarly outfitted, though clearly a very prominent entertainer. She wore a shimmering pearlescent gown of shimmerweave that was s...
Hammer stared into the silvered glass with a knit brow. He didn't like what was going on here, not one bit. He hadn't lost any size, save for a measure of height, but the sharp angles of his face were not the strong features he remembered. Nor was the black skin and the mane of silver-white hair that gleamed in the faerie fire light his lover had conjured....
Content warnings for: non-consent, mind-control, manipulation, restraint/bondage, group sex. +++ The trail was cold underfoot. Beladnes looked around his small team as they stalked cautiously through the lengthening shadows of early evening. Sister Adara led the way, with the heavy platemail glinting disconcertingly in the pink glow of the rift. Syria, the...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The main...
Author's note: This story is a romance erotica that contains a considerable amount of buildup and before getting to the sex scenes. If you're looking for wham bam, you may want to move along. "Adventures of a Half-Elf Harlot" imagines the things that happen in between the scenes of a typical D&D game, or under the ubiquitous curtain of a "fade to black." I...