This short story takes on the question of why all Leprechauns are male... sort of. I knew the Pixies were messing with me earlier. They waited until I published my first story before bringing me this one. Like all my Celtic stories, some of this is historical fact, some is Irish myth, and some is straight out of my warped and twisted imagination. I will lea...
Peter could remember being an infant, and if it wasn't for Tink telling him that is what he was when she had found him he would never have believed it to be so. He loved her so for finding him, bringing him back with her to Never land and teaching him how to be. He had just turned 18 but was still very much a boy in almost everyway he stood about six feet...
"Silly boy!" sang one fairy, giving it a long lick. "Oughtn't stray!" cooed another, running over it with a feather that was, for her, enormous. "Delightful toy!" hissed a third, actively humping his dick for all she was worth. "Such fun to play!" they chorused at once, leaping into the air to zoom around his head. Aaron whimpered and giggled, struggling...
Note: English is not my first language so I hope there aren't many stylistic or grammatical errors. * The city was much calmer than he expected. He had to admit, as far as first impressions went this wasn't the most captivating sight. Before Anri arrived yesterday evening, he was imagining lit-up streets, great buildings reaching up to the sky, dwarfing t...
Lorna was fast asleep, floating in a dream world, covered in the leftover sweat and juices of that nights revel. Her breathing softly purring in contentment, the sleep of sated sexual activity, held aloft in the thought that after waking she would find again the arms of her husband and her now lover, Wilma. But in her dreams, a buzzing annoyed her, like a gn...
The Little Fairy Camping Story Ch26 Camping and Bondage Stories I can remember a few other bondage games. There were still other offers but we really were afraid of Dollie getting fucked by strangers. Luck, understanding new friends, and a guardian angel seemed to be with us. We'd played bondage games in southern Illinois off and on for a dozen more yea...
Angel was a simple girl of average height, her blonde hair made even men crave vanilla, her eyes glistened like gems of gorgeous emeralds magnified by her glasses, her skin though covered in 25 years of scars it still glowed like porcelain, her body plump and round in healthy 200 lbs. but was still curvy with bouncing DD-cup breasts and a bountiful butt. H...
Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, yawned as the sounds of the dawn chorus grew louder around him. The sun was rising and the birds were awake and he knew it was time he was too. He glanced over at the sight of the beautiful half-elf Narlissa sleeping next to him and smiled to himself. His cock was rock hard as it often was when he awoke and he did not think Narl...
A/N: This story is a sequel to Morgan's Enchantment Titiania: I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again Mine ear is much enamor'd of thy note; So is mine eye enthralled by thy shape; And thy fair virtue's force perforce doth move me On the first view to say, to swear, I love thee Midsummer Night's Dream Act III Scene 1 "Preparations will be made, and t...
The rain hadn't stopped falling on the Breinden for a night and a day, cloistering Harl, Sera and Romica in their cavernous sanctuary in the Vondberg hills. Not that any of them minded their predicament. There were many thing they could do to keep themselves occupied. "So your mom was a highland princess from Northern Galtica?" Sera asked. "UH! Um, yeah,"...