For the second time in recent memory, Abigail found herself in a new bed. Silk sheets entombed her body as she sank delicately into the feathery mattress. The bite of the chill air was held at bay among the generous thick covers. She felt groggy, disconnected from reality. Desperately, she struggled to rouse. Sleep threatened to drag her back into its warm comforting grasp. Almost reluctantly, she won her personal battle....

Abigail could hardly believe the prince's words. She felt as if she was lost in a dream. The ape, adorned in silver armor, moved to the side of an enormous war table. The prince motioned Abigail to the side opposite the creature. Atop the display were wooden blocks of different sizes and shapes. The prince spread his hand over the pieces. "Before you is the situation we currently find ourselves in." He met Abigail's confu...

Zafael and Hunter were surrounded by mer-creatures, including the old one that hovered over a large podium. The creature glared at them, its gills oscillating as it spoke in a foreign language to the beings around it. The other beasts motioned wildly as they communicated. Sometimes their limbs extended toward the direction of the imprisoned guests, Zafael and Hunter. Some of the creatures seemed to speak slowly, their mov...

The morning sun rose, penetrating the curtains of an austere bedroom where Abigail slept inside the castle walls, oblivious to last night's escapades. Slowly she opened her eyes, the light a blaring siren that assaulted her vision. She allowed herself to awaken to the room around her, gradually. Piece by piece, forms became shapes, and shapes became the furniture and ornamentation of an enormous bedroom. Abigail observed...

Lexi and Matt were hand-in-hand as they followed the waiter to a table at the back of the prestigious New York restaurant, Twelve-Madison Park. It had been months since she and Matt had been alone on a date, and she could barely contain her excitement. Lexi could feel the cool air from the room against the top of her exposed chest as she wore a low-cut sparkling blood-red evening dress. The fabric fits tight against her a...

Zafael found herself being dragged further and further underwater, held tight by the massive arms of her aquatic lover. Fear threatened to overtake her mind, drawing her into its endless depths of madness. She had reflexively shut her eyes and nose after being thrown into the frigid water, but now she was quickly running out of air. She desperately struck out at the creature. Shoving, clawing, pushing against his iron gri...

The ballroom was bathed in a splendor of light, music, and dancing. The room was enormous, flanked by grand white pillars, an ornate ceiling, and red oak floors throughout. There was a raised stage at the far end of the room, a square 100 x 100 feet across. Intricate designs were carved into its surface. The panels were scuffed from dancing, their forms slightly marred by gaffs and marks in the wood from the partygoers. T...

The man sitting at the table was adorned in what Abigail could only describe as royal clothes. He sported a brown vest that covered a black shirt with intricate ruby-red floral patterns. There were gold-covered buttons that adorned the front. A black belt wrapped around his thin muscular waist, holding together brown slacks that hung just above his black formal shoes. The man had slicked-back black hair, a well-groomed mu...

Abigail slowly took in the magnificent and oddly shaped image of the creature before her. Where the creature's legs should have been, were four hooves firmly planted in the muddy ground. Supporting those legs was the powerful upper body of a horse. The creature was a pale brown, flanked by stripes of white. Sprouting from the massive shoulders of the horse-like creature was the torso of a male warrior. Hard abs poked out...

Hunter and the lush mermaid were tangled together in a passionate embrace. The mermaid had her slender left arm draped over his shoulder. Her hand was tightly gripping his muscular upper back. To Abigail's surprise, the creature's other hand was wrapped around the boy's exposed cock! His member was as prominent as she remembered, but no longer erect. His private was stroked slowly by the beast while she ran a long wet ton...

The mermaid continued its haunting melody. Its vocal cords produced notes and sounds that Abigail couldn't quite place, but the tune was strangely appealing. The odd music spilled over the pond, bouncing up and down on the watery surface. It rode along waves of thin fog to the ears of the group at the shore. Abigail began to feel flush. Colors began to bleed at the edge of her vision. She felt an odd compulsion to start h...

Abigail and Jacob stood at the top of the crest, which overlooked the tree in the clearing. Abigail hurriedly smoothed her ruffled skirt, matted with the late evening dew and the leaves from the hill. Her hands deftly pulled the material out of the folds of her damp inner legs. She could feel herself blushing like mad as she did so. Once again, she thought of Jacob's cock. Its massive girth, ready and eager, just a few in...

The leaves crunched noisily under Abigail's feet. Twigs and branches clawed at her clothes, but she ignored them all, pressing always forward into the belly of the woods. The eerie tantalizing call of the erotic noises in the forest soon gave way to a much clearer sound. Stifled giggling. This was a curious surprise for Abigail. She realized that this noise was not mysterious at all, but familiar. This noise was recogniza...

It was a crisp Fall night in which the blood moon poured over the village of Goldleaf. It was well past the witching hour, and the community had extinguished their house flames, rowdy children had been ushered to bed, lustful adults had well finished their night’s affairs, and the various livestock of the farms had retired to their spots among the hay, dirt, and peaceful fields. While Goldleaf village slept contently, bur...