(Yulio) Earlier I don't know when I began to feel it. It might have been when we got out of the bath, when the demon helping us began to dress us after we bathed. He did Siro first. Siro stood at a mirror while the demon, Gawen, rubbed scented oil over his chest, sides, back, and arms. Gawen was tall and thin, with long, black hair that he always wore out...
The Sunwell Isle was especially spacious these days after the fall of Kel'thalas and Sallie liked it that way. She was just rounding the corner at high speed being chased by yet another Trident toting Merman shouting obscenities she wasn't interested in learning. Once her dash wore off the annoyance kicked in and in a small puff of smoke she spun around her...
The leather tongue of the riding crop came down on my proudly erect left nipple, forcing me to cry out. My feet scrambled for purchase on the floor as my whole body reacted to the slap on my tit, but I was too high off the ground. The handcuffs cut into my wrists until I could still myself enough to get my toes back on the cool cement. I hung there, my arms...
Room 4, Rin's Travel Agency, Macalania The shower ended up lukewarm. It had to be; too much hot water was scalding to Auron, too much cold made Raine's teeth chatter. "I'll get out," Auron said and started to pull back the bleach-white shower curtain, propping a foot on the edge of the tub. The hair on his legs looked like inky streaks. She tugged his...
C-South High School, Zanarkand The only place Raine could be alone to cry was in the park, on the swings. Head down, shoes elevated from the trench of mud below the swing, Raine didn't get far, the tears only just welling up in her eyes when Auron's boots appeared in her range of vision. She swallowed and hastily cast away the tears. "I thought I gave...
This story is from the imagination of the writer and inspired by Return of the Jedi. All characters are 18+. Again, as in the last tale, I have used Huttese. These words are not of my own. ***** "Ah, his excellency's personal slave boy has returned." The master of Jabba The Hutt's harem exclaimed. "I hear that you satisfied the great Hutt. You should be p...
This story is from the imagination of the writer and inspired by Return of the Jedi. I have used Huttese words in some parts. These are not of my own. *** 1:30 am. Tarno and the Twi'lek shemale prostitute he found and subsequently bought from the brothel's owner, were now quickly speeding across the Tatooine desert. He considered spending the night at a...
Without preamble, Auron's left eye popped open and he rolled it around his socket to examine a starless night sky. He was unharmed, but remained lying on his back, gathering details with his other senses and coming up with very little. The ground shifted grittily underneath him. Sand. There was no sound of the ocean though, only faint music, hard and heavy w...
Auron could have slept longer, but the Pyreflies woke him, wagging his brain until it was thrumming in torment. Propping up on his elbow, he ground the heel of his hand into his good eye socket to pacify the Pyreflies and buff the sleep out of his face. It helped marginally, enough so she could at least squint around the inn room. "Raine?" Vocal cords grit...
Road to Mount Gagazet Late night. In the trees. Waiting for Raine. Knowing it might be awhile, he got comfortable on the stump he casually referred to as "his stump," at least when he set out to look for it. It was just the right height for his legs and wide enough for his ass and far enough back in the woods to not be spotted at night, but still close eno...