Chapter 6 Meeting in a Were Bunker "What does it mean?" asked Trixie about the flyer for the Courage Players performing The Merchant of Venice in a nearby Black Forest town, Her question went out through the speaker phone to the speaker phone listened to by her comrades in the werewolves' sausage factory building. Still flushed from an orgy that morning w...
Our story starts in 1980. That was the year that Floyd and I graduated from Business College, and got married. Since we were good Catholic kids who were taught that contraceptives were sinful, we got pregnant; boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. All were wonderful girls. Floyd had a job as engineer for Norfolk & Salem RR, right here in Roanoke. When my youngest st...
Author's Note: This story involves Non-human sex with the Big Bad Wolf. ----------------------------------- Red smiled at Kristen as the Wolf advanced on her, "Good afternoon darling... I have to get to Grandma's house you know, but the Big Bad Wolf here would like some of your time. It was a good fuck!" Kristen gasped as Red pulled the cape that had been...
Silverwood was not named for its trees but for the clean, white moss that covered its floor and every stone like bright, spongy snow. The druidic elves knew how the moss was kept clean and maybe even cultivated by a symbiotic relationship with tiny, opal beetles that lived inside it. On a night like this night, when the moon shone full and the moss reflected...
| Chapter 12 -- Damian | Immediately, the fox and chameleon reacted to the words uttered by the wolf. Roc's eyes rolled up slightly, before letting go of all tension in his body -- slumping forward slightly. Roya on the other hand closed his eyes entirely, instantly falling in a trance. "Good boys. Now, show me what you were trained to do." The wolf said,...
Marcus lay in the forest, staring up at the blushing dusk sky. He lay bare on the leaf litter beneath a great oak watching the dusk sky grow dark under the leafy shelter the great trees provided his naked form. He appreciated these last few peaceful moments in the woods before the wolf took over his body. Marcus had run deep into the woods as he did every mo...
*Author's Note* This is my first time trying to write a werewolf story. It is unedited. If you notice any errors, please let me know. Feedback is welcome. CHAPTER 1 The rain fell hard on the top of the car. She sat by the side of the road, looking out at the pouring rain. The wind rocked the car back and forth. She wasn't sure what she was going to do. The...
The city of Eru Sa'alam was as a dream. It was a senseless maze of soaring towers and stepped mounds, all hewn and raised without mortar from blackstone glass. Rather to say, it had a sense and an order, but its sense was beyond human sense, its order seeming beyond disorder. Under the light of day, the glint of the sun off of the razor edges of its compone...
You are warned that some people will find that the sex in the story below shocks them. IF IN DOUBT OR UNDER 18, READ SOMETHING ELSE. This story contains no reference to real events or to real people This story may be reproduced in any form provided credit is given to Penelope Caesar. * * * * * Sally Perkins, Betty Pratt and Fanny Prendergast were friend...
Jennifer Little hopped and skipped and sang to herself as she went along the Forest Path. She was trying to get some dance steps right to go with her favourite singer's latest song and rather raunchy stage show. As was the fashion with girls at that particular time she was wearing a grey top and hood, known as a hoodie from the Riding company, despite the fa...