"Speak of the Devil, and he shall appear," I intoned the saying as if I was speaking a sacred incantation. I spoke the words into the cool darkness of the small room. The candles stationed strategically throughout the space flickered as hot energy crackled through the air. A nervous grin slipped across my lips as a figure began to materialize in the center...
Author’s note – This is a sequel to the ‘latex stripper/Mephisto’ story thread in the original ‘Susan Storm’s Secret Life’: __https://chyoa.com/story/Susan-Storm%27s-Secret-Life.10398 I’ve started with a synopsis recap, for the benefit of those who don’t want to dig through the original sprawling epic! But I’m still happy for people to go back and add chapte...
{Trying something different with this one. We're in third person omniscient instead of first person. Quinn does feature, but not until the end. I'd also like to say that Ewan and Quinn are from different kingdoms, and served different kings. I tried to make it kind of obvious, but as the author everything is obvious to me, and I'm not sure if one line about...
It was always foggy in the morning in Rainfall Hills. The ocean gave the little community an unmistakable seaside feel that had made this place home to locals of the quiet hilly area. Rain Fall Hills was a town of little commodity and had very little to offer but for some reason it always managed to get by. It was a place that although rumored to have its da...
Author's Note: I need an editor. :/ When I go back over my stories, I try to find as many mistakes as possible. I always end up missing some, though. And when I read through them now, the remaining errors are glaring and seem to jump out at me. So, I apologize for any spelling/grammatical mistakes that you might see; but please remember that I am a FAR cry...
Hyandai did as Sorcha commanded. She disrobed and crawled up onto the table. She tried to avoid the stains and chunks of unidentifiable stuff, but was unable to do so completely. Sorcha's long, delicate fingers gripped the manacle next to her right arm, and clamped it over the elf's slim wrist. She then adjusted the chain it hung upon. She repeated this with...
"This needs to end," Stated Ghoen as she scrubbed away the remaining blood. Marenda had bunched herself into a corner and was biting her own knuckles. She made no sign of comprehension at the orc's words. The orc had returned an hour prior ready to rage her resignation at her bizarre client, collect her belongings and slam the door on her way out. Instead,...
Nicole's Note: This story contains themes of messy consent, mind control, candy and trans catgirls. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Isn't that good?" the redhead cooed. "Isn't that gooood?" the blonde cooed. "Isn't that so, so, so, soooo gooood?" they echoed, bouncing the target of their questions between them. Elka moaned and squirmed, overwhelmed by the sensual ment...
Sir Jeffrey Trailson, Knight of the Land, reined Swift to a halt in the deep forest. He had been searching for the bandits all day with no luck and was growing annoyed at his lack of progress. The orcs were due to arrive at the castle any day and he was no closer to finding the missing sceptre. He sat on his mare and thought for a moment. He knew he had bee...
1. In their haste to escape Eggun's lair, Fyyra and Shoradeen and the five other naked knights had ended up running the least helpful direction, south. It wasn't done on purpose. There was no discussion. None of them had stopped at the cave mouth to look around and consider where to go. They'd just all hared into the trees and kept going, as fast as they c...