Showing posts with label fantasy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fantasy. Show all posts

Thursday, 20 November 2014

Be Careful What You Wish For [cuckold, demon, fantasy]

A mighty mage he may be, Hermann of Briargust was in fact, a miserable, lecherous bastard. Lusting for one of his former students, a gorgeously curvy exotic beauty, the wizard invites her over for a weekend of hard study and plans to seduce the naughty girl with a spell to make him hot and rigid enough to satisfy her insatiable appetite. But his cute former student has plans of her own as she's extra fertile since and ready to take him without protection. When the arrogant wizard miscalculates the magic and accidentally summons a beautiful, forbidden demonic lover to his horror the lusty girl accepts her new playmate completely bare! Will the poor wizard be forced to watch his would-be wife savagely cuckold him with her new fiendish boy toy? Or will he be able to reverse the spell in time before their lustful game leaves a baby in her fertile belly?

Available from Amazon.



“Oh no,” a luxurious voice called from over the mage’s shoulder, “I think our handsome friend will be staying for quite a while.”

Hermann turned around to see Ysenia, her body barely wrapped by fine lace, reclining in perfect splendour upon the bed. The humbled mage’s heart shrivelled nearly as fast as his penis had. The wizard was forced to watch in horror as his chances with the buxom beauty appeared to burn up before his very eyes.

The incubus seemed to grow, in every way, shape, and form, as it addressed the caramel beauty in a luxuriously deep, buttery voice. “A wise choice my fertile jewel,” the demon strode confidently past the broken mage and knelt upon the bed, taking the spoiled girl’s extended hand and kissing it delicately. “And what business shall we broker into, my delectable sweet?”

Truly enjoying their flirty little game, Ysenia played it for all she was worth. “Hmm, I’m honestly unsure. Could you help me decide?”

“Of course madame,” his kiss was a cinnamon sear of heat against her tender flesh and made her shiver with debauched possibilities.

“How about a delightful chocolate cake? Those are quite popular with the fine ladies of the petty nobility as yourself.”

“I am quite hungry,” she licked her lips as she gazed fondly at his pleasing, muscular form, “but I’m not sure.”

“Could I interest you in a fine Eldrusian charger, one of the fastest and most beautiful horses in the land?

“Oh no,” she giggled as she blushed a deep, beet red. “I’m quite good at riding muscular beasts, but I’m not sure if that’s what I’m craving...”

“Well, there is one final thing I might offer tonight,” he grinned, as he slowly stood, his erect cock firm and rigid, drooping due to its massive weight.

A warm smile crossed the beautiful girl’s greedy lips. “Mmm,” she cooed, “I think I’d enjoy that very much. But I don’t think that it will fit…” She bit her lip for good measure.

“Ah, this is true, but what fun is there to be had if not in trying?” the incubus winked.

“I couldn’t agree more,” the filthy-minded girl hissed happily and began to roll her lacy gown up along her slowly spreading thighs.

A black, snake-like tongue slithered happily along the demon’s lips. He was truly going to enjoy this. “As in all things my amorous flower, business before pleasure…” the demon spoke, with the slightest hint of disappointment in his voice.

“How about his misery as payment?” the girl shot back in a lusty tone, having rolled her gown high enough so as to fully expose the flushed, dewy lips nestled between her plump thighs.

The terrible incubus gave a startled, beautiful laugh. “A wonderful idea,” he beamed as he waved his hand toward the mage, who slumped over, naked, sweaty, and defeated upon a low ottoman nearby. He knew that the incubus had magically barred the doors, but all things considered, he was too humbled to even get up and try them. 

“Imagine that, the insatiable pervert Hermann of Briargust, cuckolded in his own bedchamber,” the words flowed venomously off the demon’s silken tongue. Ysenia’s biting laughter only added insult to injury as the lusty pair began to advance upon one another...

Thursday, 6 November 2014

Lust in the Blood [ffm, fantasy, milf, vampire]

In this prequel to Bitten By Lust we follow the unlife of the sensual vampire Jaina, back when she had just been turned. In a dank cellar below the sleepy town of Briargust, a plucky tomboyish wizard Sonja and her comrade-in-arms a massively muscled warrior named Redaan are forced to confront their worst fears: the foul vampire known only as the Unclean Prince has turned their best friend, the sweet and pious Jaina. Matters are only made worse as she can practically hear the hot, lustful blood throbbing in her friend's bodies as the three of them crowd into a cozy room back at the Inn. Will this newly-sired vampire be able to resist the siren's song of her dear friends' young and tempting bodies? More importantly, will she and they give into the steamy tensions that have been rising unbearably ever since the three of them decided that they'd need to figure out a way to distract her from an insatiable hunger?

This dark fantasy romance is roughly 8200 words long and features erotic romance, a newly sired vampire with a soul, sexual magic, older and younger sex, and a sweltering no-limits FFM threesome between best friends.

Available from Amazon.


Jaina took his hand and led him over to the wide, lonely bed that she’d called a home for the better part of the past few weeks. Carefully sitting down upon the plush mattress, she patted for him to follow, her hands shaking from nerves and excitement.

The muscled hunk had other plans for her first time. Summoning up all of the bravery that he, a warrior who had faced down demons, devils, vampires, and dragons could muster, he reached out and softly caressed her pale cheek.

Her eyes fluttered happily as her ruby lips parted in a gasp. His touch was warm, sensitive and vibrant as it sent shivers of desire along every square inch of her body.

“You’d best be careful, warrior – you don’t know the fire that you’re starting…” she swooned playfully as he caressed his rough, powerful hand along her delicate bare shoulder.

“I’ve got a good enough idea,” he mused as he pulled her into a powerful embrace, their mouths meeting in a sugary sweet kiss. It probably wasn’t her first kiss, he thought, as her lips met his with expert deftness.
It was, however, his first kiss with a vampire. The more he thought about the danger she posed, and how powerful her eager hands were along his body, the more aroused he became.

But it was nothing compared to her desire to make up for nearly four decades of intentional neglect. These new experience of her body were overwhelming. She nuzzled his stubbly cheek and could smell his sweat, fearful and lustful, and the faint trace of oil he’d used to sharpen his blades hours earlier. Best of all was his masculine musk, hot, heady and arrogant, that made her feel slippery wet between the thighs. Her supernaturally empowered senses could practically taste his arousal and could feel his lustful blood throbbing painfully warm in his veins and flooding into his rock-hard cock in anticipation. Although he’d never fully be able to comprehend what he was doing to her senses, she rewarded him by pawing and teasing at his clothing. Or at least what remained of it: as he’d effortlessly shed his tunic right around the same time that she pulled him down to the bed.

On top of her, his bare arms were like chiseled tree-trunks, solid and thick upon either side of her head. His cute and innocent stubbly face looked down at her and she saw a new appreciation in his eyes, as her best friend was also becoming her careful guide and generous lover. They kissed and rolled and tasted one another as they tumbled upon the bed.

She felt assured by his strength and his desire, it made her feel so feminine, and so normal after all that she’d been through. She placed sticky little kisses along his arms, watching carefully for his reaction. The feeling of his pulse against her bare lips was overwhelming.

“You taste so fucking good…” she hissed through an aroused, fanged smile.