An Unconventional Fairytale
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A Fairytale of New York by Circe The full moon was low in the cloudless evening sky as the horse and carriage meandered through Central Park. Far away, yellow cabs honked their horns and festive music was piped out onto bustling streets. Here, the only sounds were the clip clop of horses' hooves and the sound of snow turning into slush underneath the faded red wheels of the carriage. The driver of the carriage glanced back at his passengers, under the pretense of checking a corner...
A FAIRYTALE FINISH ONE I'm sitting by the pool. I'm probably not wearing what you expect. The woman at my side is probably not who you expect. She reaches out. Her fingers brush mine; my acrylic nails, red and decorated with perfect white snowflakes, each one slightly different, causes a couple passing to snigger and smirk. I don't care. I hold her hand. "Are you happy?" she asks...... TWO I stood at the doorway looking at Miss Maggie. She really was beautiful, but...
A Christmas Fairytale By Freddie Clegg All Characters and Situations FictitiousNo fabulous creatures were harmed in the production of this fairy tale.Have A Very Happy Xmas & Stay Away From The Elf Bars? Freddie Clegg 2007 Not to be reproduced or reposted without permission. [email protected] Snowdrop was not feeling well.There are few less attractive sights than a fairy with a hangover and for Deborah, it didn't feel any better from the inside. It was always the same at this...
Fairytale (Ropemaker Story I) By C Once upon a time, a young rope maker went out into the world to seek his fortune.He traveled on foot for many months and saw many strange things along theway. One day, he came into a kingdom that seemed to be under a curse: thefields were blighted, the air was grimy with clouds of soot, and the fewpeople he saw fled as he approached. After a few hours in this strangecountry, he was surrounded by a troop of mounted soldiers. They seizedhim, put him on one of...
Kristen awoke as the sun was coming through the leaves of the trees... she felt completely refreshed, and rather glad to be so well-clothed.As she walked along, she found a little side-path that led to a stream... thinking it would be nice to take a bath, Kristen stripped off her peasant-girl outfit that she'd gotten from the b**st's castle and climbed in. Splashing and playing she almost felt like an entirely new person!Suddenly, the whinny of a horse made her turn around... and she gasped....
Kristen awoke, her arms aching from being tied above her head. She was in some kind of dungeon setting, but when she tried to scream... she couldn't from the gag in her mouth. Standing mostly upright, she found that her ankles were tied apart, so that her thighs were spread and her pussy and her ass were vulnerable.Then suddenly, the b**st stepped in front of her and she stopped struggling... he was huge! At least six and a half feet tall, with broad, strong shoulders and muscles that rippled...
Kristen had been right, the pleasant weather seemed to have melted away, and she was quite sure that it was going to be cold enough to snow by the time the sun was completely down. Naked, she ran through the woods, trying to heat up her body. When she saw a light through the trees, she immediately went towards it, heedless of where it might lead to as long as she could be warm and inside.The wind picked up as she found herself standing in front of a huge castle, an iron gate swinging in the...
Red smiled at Kristen as the Wolf advanced on her, "Good afternoon darling... I have to get to Grandma's house you know, but the Big Bad Wolf here would like some of your time. It was a good fuck!"Kristen gasped as Red pulled the cape that had been covering her away, she wanted to scramble away and run as Red skipped down the path away from her, leaving her with the Wolf, but she couldn't. Then she screamed as the Wolf nosed between her legs. "STOP IT!" she shrieked, "I'M NOT INTO...
Kristen followed the path until nightfall when she fell asleep. Hesitant about sleeping in a path, in case a carriage or something should come along, she found a little meadow just before sundown. Thankful that she'd had some time to rest after her gang-bang, Kristen curled up around herself on a soft patch of grass.The next morning she awoke to musical humming... Bolting awake and sitting upright, Kristen found herself facing a beautiful brunette wearing a jumper much like her own, except that...
Kristen hurried down the road, hoping that once she got to the village someone could give her directions home. She was also trying to remember the next story in the book that she'd read... that damn old tarot card witch! If she had something to do with this...Suddenly Kristen spied a young man, about her age, walking towards the village with a cow. She hurried forward and caught up with him."Excuse me," she said, "What's that village up there called?"The young man just stared at her, and...
Fairytales. We have all heard them and grew up with them. The happily ever afters (or rather dark endings if you knew the originals), the different versions depending on where you live, the bizarre moments… Now with ENF! Classical fairytale characters will now end up in the nude, may it be through their own hubris, trickery or some curse. Which tale will be retold first?
FantasyThe very first story with a TG-theme I heard of was Little Red Ridin' Hood, where the wolf puts on Grandma's clothes to impersonate her. So why don't we tell fairytales a little different... Cinderella By Busko "From now on I will take care of you," his stepmother stated after the funeral of his father. His mother died after giving birth to him. His father found love after a few years, but he never liked her, or her daughters and now he was under her custody. A few days...
Winds whistle through the moor in this land far way. Sunshine glistens on the running water moving freely, unencumbered. Butterflies move effortlessly through the air while animals search for their next meal. A strict ruler governs the land, he demands respect and will not tolerate anything less. His wife is well behaved and does what she is told when she is told. Her mind belongs to him, she has no freedom and longs to escape her prison. He keeps her thoughts locked tight in the dark dreary...
Introduction: life on the run is hard for a vampire First and foremost let me apologize profusely for the unbelievably long wait between the previous chapter and this one. All I can offer by way of excuse is that life can be a cruel mistress indeed. Not long after I started working on this chapter, my computer crashed and took all of my work with It, because I am borderline computer illiterate and simple concepts such as anti virus and data back ups continually elude me. And seeing as I am...
Introduction: Life on the run is hard for a vampire once again I would like to thank you all for taking the time to read my story. Im trying my best to make it enjoyable for everyone so please take the time to rate it when you are done and of course comments and constructive criticism are both welcome and encouraged. this series will also be heavily influenced by suggestions from the readers so if you have something you want to see in future posts then dont hesitate to mention it. thanks again...
Once upon a time there was a beautiful princess. Long golden hair, features the finest in the kingdom. Skin like porcelain and a body so perfect in proportion grown men would weep at her beauty. Her name was Eleanor.Eleanor had a twin sister named Esmerelda Esmerelda was also quite beautiful but didn't quite compare to Eleanor's beauty. Esmerelda had a slightly larger frame but smaller breasts, she didn't have that perfect waist and hips of Eleanor, Her nose was slightly larger, her hair rather...
Hey guys, I am Rahul and it’s been a while since I have posted a story here. I am 23 years of age; fair, and carry an athletic physique. A northerner residing in Bangalore, I am 5’9” tall and endowed with a dick 6.5” in length and 3” in girth. You can read my previous stories Since my last encounter with Ameesha during my graduation, we got back together and we were in a relationship happily for 18 months. Although we parted ways on an extremely good note, life without Ameesha was difficult....
The bass is on The volume is loudThe bar is full of bodies, and the enviroment is darkSlutty ladies dancing at the stage, as the DJ countinue pouring occupants with tunes and the bar keeping everyone tipsyCouples hugging each other, dancing to the tunes while slowly going up and down each other body, trying to get more of each otherA young college girl was all alone in the bar, trying to absorb herself into the tunes and getting tipsy in the loungeNot wearing anything slutty like other ladies,...
Kristen awoke as the sun was coming through the leaves of the trees... she felt completely refreshed, and rather glad to be so well-clothed.As she walked along, she found a little side-path that led to a stream... thinking it would be nice to take a bath, Kristen stripped off her peasant-girl outfit that she'd gotten from the b**st's castle and climbed in. Splashing and playing she almost felt like an entirely new person!Suddenly, the whinny of a horse made her turn around... and she gasped....
Kristen awoke, her arms aching from being tied above her head. She was in some kind of dungeon setting, but when she tried to scream... she couldn't from the gag in her mouth. Standing mostly upright, she found that her ankles were tied apart, so that her thighs were spread and her pussy and her ass were vulnerable.Then suddenly, the b**st stepped in front of her and she stopped struggling... he was huge! At least six and a half feet tall, with broad, strong shoulders and muscles that rippled...
Kristen had been right, the pleasant weather seemed to have melted away, and she was quite sure that it was going to be cold enough to snow by the time the sun was completely down. Naked, she ran through the woods, trying to heat up her body. When she saw a light through the trees, she immediately went towards it, heedless of where it might lead to as long as she could be warm and inside.The wind picked up as she found herself standing in front of a huge castle, an iron gate swinging in the...
Red smiled at Kristen as the Wolf advanced on her, "Good afternoon darling... I have to get to Grandma's house you know, but the Big Bad Wolf here would like some of your time. It was a good fuck!"Kristen gasped as Red pulled the cape that had been covering her away, she wanted to scramble away and run as Red skipped down the path away from her, leaving her with the Wolf, but she couldn't. Then she screamed as the Wolf nosed between her legs. "STOP IT!" she shrieked, "I'M NOT INTO...
Kristen followed the path until nightfall when she fell asleep. Hesitant about sleeping in a path, in case a carriage or something should come along, she found a little meadow just before sundown. Thankful that she'd had some time to rest after her gang-bang, Kristen curled up around herself on a soft patch of grass.The next morning she awoke to musical humming... Bolting awake and sitting upright, Kristen found herself facing a beautiful brunette wearing a jumper much like her own, except that...
Kristen awoke in the middle of the forest clearing, hearing giggling. Masculine giggling. Opening her eyes she found herself surrounded by 7 little men, about waist height (if she'd been standing.). They were ogling her body... and all of them were jerking at dicks that were the size of any normal man's.Gasping, she curled up so that her legs were covering her pussy, and used her hands to cover her exposed breasts. She suddenly remembered leaving her torn blouse with Jack... "What are you...
Kristen hurried down the road, hoping that once she got to the village someone could give her directions home. She was also trying to remember the next story in the book that she'd read... that damn old tarot card witch! If she had something to do with this...Suddenly Kristen spied a young man, about her age, walking towards the village with a cow. She hurried forward and caught up with him."Excuse me," she said, "What's that village up there called?"The young man just stared at her, and...
Author's Note: This story contains some elements of reluctance (turned into willingness), as well as lesbian sex. I hope you enjoy =)-----------------------------Kristen awoke to find herself in the yard of a house... but not the kind of house that she was used to. This house was more of a cottage with a thatched roof... although larger than any cottage she would have ever pictured. Staring at the unfamiliar scenery for a moment, she felt a breeze blow across her body and looking she realized...
I carried her Caramel Swirl Latte as I made my way to her office. I shuddered as I considered the sacrilege that was being done to the noble coffee bean in the name of customer choice; at least she drank it hot, I'd heard there were even some Philistines that drank it iced. Still it was her only fault, if fault you could call it. In all other respects she was pretty much perfect: witty, seriously smart and very, very sexy. It was all I could do not to break down and ravish her each time I saw...
An English Fairy Tale Once upon a time, Mrs. Miles and her daughter June were proprietors of the best Inn in Lowestoft. Many years before, Mrs. Miles had worked in the Inn for her dear Father. It had been her fifteenth summer, a time in life when young girls hoped to find a husband. The young Mrs. Miles was no different than any other young girl in the village at that time. One day, a handsome wandering young man came into her father's Inn. He had long dark hair and blazing blue eyes set...
The morning light coming through the window hurt his eyes. Pardin tried to squint and then reluctantly pressed his forearm over his face, trying to block out the rays. Sleep had come easily last night but he had tossed and turned for hours in the early hours of the morning. By the brightness of the sun, he had also slept later than usual. Using the poker, he stirred up the ashes in the fireplace and was rewarded with plenty of red glowing coals. He added some kindling and soon had a...
Pardin opened the door and the three dwarves shoved past him into the room. They took a moment to scan the room the room with their eyes and then to scan again with their noses, sniffing. The dwarf on the left stuck his finger up his left nostril and twirled it around a few times muttering. "Damn allergies." Pardin stared at the dwarf praying that the creature didn't flick the goober across the cabin. Bernie followed Pardin's eyes and nudged his companion. "We're in a stranger's...
"Oo, a dwarf master's blade," Adray said with newfound lust in her voice. She was running her finger in the most erotic manner across the runes on the shaft mount. "This was all a setup," Pardin said, sitting up. "This damsel in distress bit was a ruse to get me to crawl between your legs?" The review of how he had been manipulated and used disgusted Pardin. He had half a mind to take his long knife and gut her from her neck to pubis. He was that angry. "Don't be such a stick in...
Adray found the larder under the house, a space that Pardin had missed. The builders had carved a significant hole out of the living rock under the house that went just a bit into the mountainside. The entrance was a trapdoor not far from the chimney. The shelves of the pantry were completely empty except for two empty pickling barrels but the potential storage was more than enough room to store food for a long winter. She didn't let him forget that oversight either, reminding him in her...
Despite the chill in the air, Pardin had his sleeves rolled up and he was sweating. After hauling an empty barrel up from the basement, he rolled it out to the porch. Bucket by bucket, he filled the barrel with water until it was half-full. Taking the back of his hand axe, he spent a good hour cracking open kralberries on top of a flat rock. He added the berries to the water and then dried fettock leaves, salt, and volmint seeds. Satisfied with his pickling liquid, he loaded the barrel with...
The next day was very different than the previous ones for Pardin. Adray was a changed person. She was no longer contrarian and acerbic; she was cooperative and friendly. She couldn't stop touching him either. Either she was touching his knee with her own or holding his arm with her hand. She kissed him on the cheek often and caressed the back of his neck with her fingers. Rather than demanding, she negotiated. Instead of insisting and stamping her foot, she asked. She still wanted her way...
The bearskin rug was soft and inviting underneath his back. Adray was straddling his cock and fucking herself into oblivion while he held on to her bouncing breasts, hoping to keep her firmly seated. They weren't the largest breasts he had ever seen, but they were far more than the mosquito bites that Fuster had claimed. The nipples were nicely sensitive too under the patient flicking of his thumbs. "Keep it up, fucker," Adray kept moaning. "I'm almost there again. I'm almost there...
As Pardin measured the arc for his arrow, he couldn't keep his mind from wandering to talking wolves and guardian trolls. Adray hated trolls. Wolves couldn't talk. Yet the mother sheep and her young were munching the cold-resistant plants anchored in the cracks of the rock face just as the wolf leader had said. Pardin shot the further lamb, loading his bow again instead of following its tumble. The sister ran upwards with great aerobatics while the mother turned left towards Pardin. His...
"Humans must have more capacity than elves," Shmor said to Pardin. "I must remember that for the next Solstice Convocation. My brethren will rejoice to know there are better students to be found." Pardin was sweating in his clothes despite the snow and ice around him. His arms were heavy from swinging the sword for hours as Shmor put him through his paces. With fairies taking bets from the safety of the porch, the pressure was relentless. Worse, his wife was waiting inside with daggers...
The three weeks were coming to an end and every creature in the vicinity was on edge. Three weeks of crooning, keening, trilling, and moaning had taken its toll on all the inhabitants. Nonetheless, the expectations were high. A second pack of wolves had come. They preferred to camp out on the porch out of the snow but still able to sleep in the morning sun. Pardin was fairly certain that he had sixty fairies sleeping above his head at night but he still wasn't absolutely sure. By...
The spring thaw had begun in earnest. Pardin and Adray stayed away from the snow packs high on the mountain ridges. Three resounding crashes of tons of snow and ice in the last week had made everyone wary of the snowmelt. Otherwise, the warmth of the early spring was a welcome respite from the biting winds of winter. Adray had spoken wistfully on several occasions of hiring dwarves to dig a geothermal tap for a hot tub for the next winter. Pardin had listened dutifully but without comment....
"What's the plan?" Adray asked as they packed for their journey. "Are we going to collapse the walls of the castle with a tremendous blast of magic, leaving me a clear path to the fiend's throne so that I can fell him with one swing of my axe?" "Close, but not quite," Pardin said. He was listening to the trolls pack up the wagon with great exhortations of anticipation. The trolls were the first of their kind to see the human lands in centuries. They wanted to remember...
Much to Pardin's relief but to Adray's dismay, the traveling troupe did not run into anyone else as they made their way southward. The platoon of soldiers had been an aberration. Spring was blossoming all around them and the land was full of fresh smells and young growth. However, the first farms they encountered were empty and abandoned. The fields had not been prepared for the winter nor had anyone returned to turn the soil for the spring planting. Taking a moment to consider the scene,...
"We could name her 'Fluffy, '" Pardin said. He was lying naked on a troll's rug while his newly washed clothes dried in the sun and the morning breeze. "A nice, friendly name softens the image." "Bloodmoor," Adray said. "A dragon needs a name the peasants will dread." "They are already going to dread when they see a towering dragon complete with fangs," Pardin said. "We need a name that will soften her image so that the people of this land don't run away screaming in terror,...
When they began the journey southward, Pardin had privately dismissed the idea of stopping off to visit his ma. Letting his imagination run wild, he was half convinced that she would run screaming into the village square when he presented his bride. Now that he had a dragon, he was sure his ma would flee in terror. Adray was insistent however. When the road cut right and headed due east towards the largest town and her marketplace, Pardin turned left down the rutted path that led to his...
At first Pardin was a bit embarrassed by his wife's antics after they had trooped inside for a night's rest. After all, the house was small but neither the house nor his mother's presence in the next room deterred Adray. She was as playful and demanding as usual. Pardin was reluctant until he heard his mother snort in amusement at one of Adray's insistent commands. He changed his mind. Putting aside his initial hesitancy, he gave her a determined screwing that left her cuddled next to him...
Pardin's band of adventurers had expanded and now he traveled with humans as well. Magic appeared to have few boundaries and the rebirth of Magic Keep had been felt many leagues away. Those who were sensitive to the magic had been immediately drawn to the keep. He had a few men who could bear arms but there were many more women, of all different ages, and they joined his march. Few of the women seemed put off by the trolls and some were actually drawn to them. Shmor and Skor were in their...
Finally Pardin had an army. A company of well-trained men with great skill and he could not use them, at least not in any conventional manner. He would not go so far as to say they were so well fucked as to never fight again but the situation was close. Stupid, sweet, sickly love was in the air; the kind of gooey-eyed loving that trolls just love to extol. The town of Riverton was a quivering mess of satiated flesh. The fairies had been overly thorough in their dosing of the yellowshit...
Pardin did not know what to expect when he arrived at the capitol city of Rantallion yet what he encountered was far beyond his imagination. His only expectation was a swift dive bomb attack by a dragon to knock down the city gate but someone or ones had beaten him to it. One door was completely off of its hinges and the other was barely standing with half of the bottom hinge still bolted to the wall. The streets were a mess of strewn clothes and dirty, naked bodies, very much alive. Some of...
"Retreat! Retreat!" Pardin heard a voice call out from the courtyard. "Bar the door!" It was a big, ugly door made of wood and metal. Pardin signaled for the Fairy Express and decided to take a tour of the courtyard while he waited. Anorexia had laid a massive turd with great precision directly on top of a couple of catapults. Her aim had saved many people from a weapon of which they had no protection. Unfortunately, dragon turds stank strongly of vile, putrefying things. The rest of...
All Characters and Situations Fictitious No fabulous creatures were harmed in the production of this fairy tale. Have A Very Happy Xmas & Stay Away From The Elf Bars Deborah Snowdrop was not feeling well. There are few less attractive sights than a fairy with a hangover and for Deborah, it didn't feel any better from the inside. It was always the same at this time of year. She'd go to some bar planning on having a quiet drink or two with a couple of girl friends. Then a bunch of...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Naanum enathu nanbanum dress edukalam endru oru maalku sendru irunthom, appozhuthu car parkingil carai park seithu vittu kizhe irukum liftil sellalam endru angu sendru ul ponom. En nanban ulle sendru irukum pozhuthu iru kaathalargal nadanthu vanthu irunthaargal, naan athai paarthu iruvar varugiraargal endru sonnen. Appozhuthu lift operator sirithu neram liftai niruthi vaithu irunthaar, appozhuthu puthithaaga thirumanam aagi irukum iruvar vanthu irunthaargal. Athil puthiya manaivi miga sexyaaga...
I was living in London 27 yrs old drinking and doing drugs and petty crime on a Daily basis . I didn't have a formal address was sleeping on friends hostel floors and friends sofas . I was on benefits and could be regarded as underclass of society one level bellow the working class , my friends also were also all in the same boat , i knew all the local junkies and alkies dealers and pimps i suppose you could describe me as "chav" scum . I was the oldest of our group of no-gooders. We...
Naan oru engineer, oru katidathil velai paarthu varugiren. Ippozhuthu en sontha uurai vitu vitu thali vanthu irukiren aanal naan en kanaal paartha sexyaaga kaama anubavathai ungalidam pagira vanthu irukiren. Naan pothuvaaga kaama kathaigal niraiya padipen athanaal enaku en vaazhvil nadantha sila suvarasiyamaana anubavangalai ungalidam pagira pogiren. Naan velai paarkum idathil athigamaana aatkal velai parka maatargal 10 perku kuraivaagave velai paarpaargal. Athanaal naan eppozhuthum avargal...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
In my eyes, she was really beautiful with a 1.65 m high, a shapely body and angelic face. Each time thinking of her is that my dick got hard as a rod of steel. Much of time, when masturbating, I fantasized about her naked nice body with the legendary breasts, the smooth belly and the red tiny pussy, for support. That was only my imagination, not real. I used to wish she would be mine one day. Who was she? the answer was that she was my high shool literature mistress. Of course, as...
First TimeI went into the shop and got 8 Bacardi breezers and 4 cans of Stella to go on top of the 4 I had already necked down me. I also bought 40 malbourgh lights and gave those 20 between them. I also got some fag papers as I had about £10 bag of weed left super skunk from earlier on. I was feeling pretty good about myself the weather was great and here's me good old Joe got myself a new hot young piece of teen ass into the mix and had a few hundred in my pocket and Shelly and Gina seen this too ,...