My name is Matilda, and I used to be a fairy. A long time ago my people were many. We were small, beautiful, full of magic, and generally good people. But not all of us were good. Not all of us were fairies. Some of us changed when we became angry. It took a lot of anger for it to happen, but if we became angry enough a fairy would transform into an ugly rag...
*This story is based on the above picture by XenaStorm from DeviantArt. Credit for the image goes to her: https://www.deviantart.com/xenastorm/art/Halloween-witch-590838012 Jack was walking home from the gym after an amazing workout. Although most people tend to work out earlier in the day, Jack much preferred to exercise later because he loved the nighttime...
Author's Note - Thankyou to everyone who commented on my previous parts, I wouldn't have continued posting if you hadn't of liked it. I assure you, that this IS going somewhere :) Chapter three -- The Price I woke up feeling very groggy. The first thing that came back to me was my hearing, but even that did me little good. I couldn't hear anything except m...
Time stood still for the people of Winico as the grave news of Princess Rose broke. Not only had a witch attempt to end her life but now the princess was in a fatal coma. For years I dreamed of confessing my undying affection for her but now that wish seems mortally unfeasible. Healers from all across the land rushed to the princess, trying their best to...
Kelly's Plan. (c) Alex de Kok, 2003 The doorbell startled him. Only Kelly was due, and he'd left the door ajar for her. A bit late for the kids doing Trick-or-Treat - in any case, they'd called hours ago. He threw the door open and stopped dead, dumbfounded. "Kelly?" "Ssh! No names. Trick or treat," the witch said, in a husky, sexy tone. The figure before...
Note: This is a brief edit of the title and content of Orc: Dream a little dream of. All characters are over the age of 18. "You are a very naughty boy." "Excuse me, teacher?" "I saw you looking at me." "No teacher, I wasn't." "Then you weren't paying attention to me?" "No, I mean yes I was... um." "Well which is it? Were you looking at me or not?"...
Circled by seawater drying on the ground I throw the incense into the fire. The spicy scent drives me forward whispering, "I want, I need..." I can't even finish the thought, the feeling that is untouchable, undeniable. Soon it just becomes a chant, "I want, I need." Loosing myself to the beat of the words, the dance of the flames, I see them change forming...
This story contains characters with already large boobs getting even bigger as they fill with milk. If that is something that you do not like, I would advise against reading this. ***** "It is said that, in the beginning, the divine was one omnipotent being..." Krys tuned out of what the snow-bearded monk was saying. After the third hour of their walking...
Note: All characters portrayed are over the age of 18. In fact Austos is 20, Betha is the same age and Marenda stopped counting a fair while back. "Let me go." demanded Austos, straining against his bonds. Marenda twirled a blonde lock lazily, "And why would I want to do that, sweetie?" "You have taken what you wanted. There's no reason to keep me her...
He is a demon, and his name is unpronounceable. There is no exact translation; the closest meaning is "the hottest fire," but it misses the mark. He is not an awful demon, as demons go. His area of expertise is lust, but he is flawed; occasionally he allows just a hint of the softer emotion of love. He rationalizes this by increasing the lust, and by the k...