Jack woke up and looked around taking in his surroundings. He had been dreaming he was at his favorite inn bedding his favorite wench. Then he remembered where he was. Who he was with. Fortunately, El’Filla was nowhere to be seen. He must have fallen asleep listening to her voice and the tales she told. Images from El’Filla’s stories had seemed to appear in the flames of the fire, the shadows on the walls of the cottage,...

A northerly breeze blew in the window from Silver Lake across El’Filla’s bare breasts causing her nipples to stiffen. She was restrained by the shackles attached to her wrists and ankles; the rigid wood of the examination table pressed into her back. The long beard of the old gnome tickled as it brushed across her skin while he examined her body through a disk of glass. El’Filla was not sure why the shackles were necessar...

“So this is the young faroh,” said the queen of Ether’ell. “We have been just dying to meet you.” The queen stood in a column of light emanating from an oculus in the domed rotunda. Her two faun bodyguards flanked her as Hemkaraho looked down on her from his throne at one end of the audience chamber. The scholarly Hemkaraho had rarely heeded the affections of the opposite sex before, but there was something about Queen Al...

“Fuck me, Master Jack,” the wench cried out. “Fuck me harder!” Each thrust of Jack’s cock sent a jiggling wave across the wench’s belly and up to her huge tits which were splayed out to either side of her body like two great loaves of dough ready for kneading. Jack was working up a sweat as he pounded his meat enthusiastically into her cunt. Her face was round with plump cheeks and a bit of a double chin. Her short straw-...

Merlina stared at the parchment. Hemkaraho, the man she had trusted, the man she had called her husband had betrayed her. As she stared at the parchment it darkened, smoldered, and turned to ash in her hands. She let it scatter in the wind. She cried out in anguish, her voice echoing from the mountain peaks. Eventually, her wrath cooled a little. She had to plan for the assault, later she would take her vengeance. The rav...

Karl opened his eyes and saw a cunt in front of his face. He could smell its strong musky aroma. The lips were glistening with moisture. As he watched, a single drop oozed from the pink fleshy folds and stretched out a bit, before it fell with a splat on the yoga mat in front of him. “Am I doing this right, Domino?” Karl asked. Domino, his personal trainer, had told him to get on his hands and knees, arch his back and loo...

“Fascinating, just fascinating,” said the sorcerer as he examined the raven perched on the window ledge of the tower. “What do you think it is, Chigatsay?” The oni towered over the sorcerer like a blue statue, his heavily muscled brass bound arms folded over his bulging chest, a single curved black horn protruding from the front of his head. He looked like he was about to say raven, then he reconsidered and shrugged his f...

“Do the trick again, Silona,” Bethi pleaded. “Alright, one last time,” Silona replied. She cupped her graceful hands and began whispering an incantation into them. When she opened her hands she was holding a bright light. She swept her arms over her head in a large arc and the light dispersed into thousands of colored lights that swirled about the elves like swarms of fireflies. The lights gradually drifted upwards until...

The Witch Queen’s carriage looked like a huge spider crouching in the palace courtyard. The body of it was a black orb that seemed to be made of overlapping chitinous plates. It was carried about by long insect-like legs instead of wheels. Two tall dark sentries flanked the carriage wielding sinister looking axes. Their heads resembled the skulls of rams with long curving horns that swept up and backwards. They seemed to...

“Why are you always so glum?” El-Filla asked her sister. “Sister, you shall never know what it is to be the sacrifice,” Cerebelle bemoaned. “For when the time comes I must be the tribute to Lady Raven, Queen of Silver Lake.” “What is so bad about that? I have never been out of the Forest Kingdom. I would love to travel and have an adventure.” “Adventure! It is not an adventure! You shall never feel the anguish I feel. You...

The stag was more magnificent than Jack had imagined. The sun was just beginning to set when the stag strode from the edge of the forest. Jack had seen its signs all season, the tracks of its hooves were larger than his hand, the tree rubs were deep as notches made by a sword, Jack had even seen a shed rack as large as a small tree inside the forest, but he dared not retrieve it. The stag moved out cautiously, one step at...

This is the true story of how I lost my virginity. It is not extremely remarkable except for one point. It happened in the home of one of the richest billionaires in the world. How did a nerdy kid from a poor neighborhood end up having sex in his mansion you wonder? First I have to introduce my friend Shawn. Shawn lived up the hill from me and was a couple of years older. Shawn’s father was a drunk who would come home aft...

I have to piss. I am deliberately holding it in now, but I probably cannot for much longer. I am completely naked and sitting at my dining room table. A pair of long red tapers illuminate the room giving off a smell of sandalwood, sulfur, and melting wax. There is an empty bottle of Mueller Riesling in front of me beside a half-filled glass of pale yellow wine, my dinner. Two dildos are on the table, my dessert. One of th...

When I found out what Sarah had done, I knew she must suspect something. There was no way she could have blown Steve without tasting my cunt on his cock. What gave her the right to do that? It was sort of like eating my pussy by proxy! I had not given her permission to taste my pussy. Steve belonged to me now just as much as he belonged to Sarah. In fact, it was about time that I showed him that. It was about time I showe...

I couldn’t stop thinking about last night. Sarah was so different. She was incredible. I wondered if she suspected something. The computer screen was covered in colored lines showing the interconnections of circuit components. DO7 on the microcontroller to DI5 on the motor controller. I had been staring at the same line for ten minutes. It should have only taken a couple of seconds. I shifted my legs a little. Ouch, my ba...