Abandoned Village

"The pleasure was unbelievably strong. She somehow knew that these creatures were the only ones to satisfy her cravings."

The darkness fell suddenly over the abandoned village. It felt deeper, somehow more dangerous, than before. Zaerenya glanced at the deep blue, almost black, sky and flipped her long and wavy purple hair over her shoulder. She felt uneasy for...

Run Fairy Run (A Midsummer Night’s Mare)

"Annette's darkest erotic dreams turn scarily real."

Over hill, over dale,Through bush, through briar,Over park, over pale,Through flood, through fire……Annette ran like fuck.Her muscles burned from hill-climbing, her lungs from dale-traversing and pale-hurdling. Her ash-blond hair had snagged on bushes. Briars had torn her gown and fires...