Tales from the Forgotten Realms
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Two years have passed after the Battle of Rakata Prime, and the galaxy has entered into what it could best described as the calm before the storm. With the death of Darth Malak, the Republic has won the war, but it finds itself in complete economic ruin. There are reports of Jedi Knights disappearing all over the galaxy, however these reports are inconclusive and the Jedi are unable to find out who is responsible. Some rumour that the real threat is still out there, somewhere, in an unknown corner of the galaxy, waiting for the perfect time to strike. Others say that the worst is over, and all is left to rebuild and prosper. Either way: nobody knows for certain.
As Revan, you are determined to leave for the Unknown Regions and fight the real Sith. By that time most of your companions have left to carry on their lives, and with the exception of you, Bastila and Mission, the Ebon Hawk is without crew. And yet, the three of you are still there, as the ship patrols the edge of Republic space, and you receive a distress signal from an unknown planet. According to the message it is from a trade vessel that was downed by pirates. But one can never know without further investigation.
{Author's Note: Is based on story where we all begin starting from family correct? I am correct on this, but not stroke my ego let go further. Idea is also that family reunions depending on how we update ourselves how families goes and how they live, people die and fact of matter why we go out our way to meet greet is distract you could always email, keep in contact with everyone...by text messaging. Even chat which helps too. Keep in Messaging with family helps long way... However in Realms...
According to some theories in physics there exist an infinite number of worlds. Each of these worlds would have their own history and even their own laws of nature, some being very different from our own. These worlds all exist side by side and rarely interact, but with infinite worlds there are infinite possibilities. This is a story of when few of these worlds reach out into are own and grabs few unlucky sorts. One was very similar to ours while the other very different. The demon lord ruler...
I didn't have a lot of tears left. My cheeks were dry. All I could do was hold on tightly to the desk he had be bent over. My frilly black skirt was bunched up around my waist. My black panties were almost in my line of sight. He had forced them off me while he dragged me over here. I could have fought back. I think I did, it was hard to remember. I've always had this problem of being too submissive. Too afraid to fight back. It wasn't helping. Behind me was the dean of the college I was going...
FantasyKim's heart beat fast in anticipation. Suddenly the turmoil, the traumatic adventure with Ken was behind her. She had to do it, she reflected. Kim would have done anything in the world for the chance to be with the woman of her dreams. The price of giving the vile old man a most disgusting blowjob had been worth it. Besides, it wasn't nearly as bad as she would have thought. Kim rubbed the filthy slim off her face and watched the two Pattersons plus her little brother depart the house out the...
"Could you help me with my camera?" she asked. I was trying to pull the fog-shrouded pylons of the Golden Gate Bridge into focus on the ground glass of my old view-camera. As if by magic, Jillian's lithe silhouette emerged from the swirling fog. Even in the inverted image on the camera’s focusing screen, she was most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. "Umm… I guess. Sure." I stammered, climbing out from under the camera’s dark cloth. Back then, I was a quintessential San Francisco kid. Skinny,...
MILFNot Forgotten by Tanya H It was my habit to smoke my first cigarette of the day on my balcony overlooking the river. I called it my balcony because nobody else used it, but really it was the landing at the head of the fire escape that zig-zagged down the back of the old mill where I lived and worked. The murky waterway wasn't actually a river, but a canal, bounded on each side by old warehouses and factories. I didn't like to smoke in my room, though I wasn't really sure why...
"Shoot," replied Kevin. "I have to go out of town for a couple of days. Might turn into a week. It's for my dad's company. They need me to approve some things since...you know." Kevin did know. He nodded to his friend, who was stroking his finger around the brim of his glass. The crowd in the bar was dying down, and the music was low enough to have a normal conversation now. Steven seemed to actually enjoy being away from the house for a bit. "So what's the favor?" Kevin...
She wanted him to tie her up.I need to feel the biting in my wrists. I need to feel the pressure. I need to feel the security. I need to feel the control, the worry, the weight melt away. I need to feel the trust I have in you with a physical presence. I need.She was bound to the chair. Each wrist tethered to its matching knee. Each leg tied to a chairs leg. Her chest and torso married to the back of the chair.The blind fold was a surprise. She was not expecting her sense of sight being taken...
BDSMEach night as she prepares to meet her nameless lovers... She paints herself the colors of carnality Invents the seductive smile, Draws hungry sensuality onto the lids of jaded, saddened eyes. A critical glimpse in the mirror as she smoothes on blood red lips, moistening them with the tip of her well-practiced tongue and she's ready; her night has already begun. The first few years were easy her youthful creamy skin, rounded and tempting... flashing eyes and easy laughter brought them all to...
Erotic PoetryHi I m Rajesh. This is a true story of mine how I turned to a bottom gay. This girly feeling started from my adolescent boyhood at the age of 18.This happened long ago but it changed my life always having an urge of getting my tight asshole fucked by different strong irony top gay.Then I was 5’ 5” high with slim body weighing 45 kg and narrow waist and wiggling high hips and 32” soft chest exposing tiny male buds like undeveloped boobs., I was then reading in class IX in a city high school...
Gay Male=== Unforgotten === by Trismegistus Shandy This story is released under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. You may repost it on other sites, for instance, or write new stories based on it, as long as you give me credit and release your own stories under the same license. My other stories on this site are released under Creative Commons license as well, though I may have forgotten to put the license notice on some of...
I did give Ashley a few minutes of attention once we returned to our home. Her prediction that we would be having an orgy proved to be correct. I woke up with all six ladies draped over my naked body. It took a few minutes and a bit of effort to lift their bodies enough to allow me to slide out from under them and make my way to the small shower in the back of the room. I was carefully washing off the remnants of our play when Miki stumbled into the shower. She put her arms around me and...
Domestication began with the first contact with the human, this was the stance of the pack as it was the stance of the leader. The leader had no name. None of them had names. They did not understand the concept of language, and many of them if given the opportunity would defer, and flea to be with the others safe and serene in the community of the pack. Smith shuddered to think he’d once been like them. Afraid. Now he spent most of his time among the humans, moving with them, laughing with...
Why am I naked? she wondered. She touched herself, taking note of how sensitive her nipples were, like they'd been suckled on, perhaps even bitten. Her hand wandered down toward her pubic area, which was sore and moist. Did she have a wet dream? But that wouldn't explain how she'd come to be so uncomfortable. Or why she had such a bitter taste that lingered in her mouth. She rose from her bed and headed toward the bathroom adjacent to her room. She was about to head for the shower...
Book Eight: Labyrinth of Love Chapter Three: Forgotten Love By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Knight Kevin – The Free City of Hargone Angela's face hardened at my pronouncement of her crimes and the declaration that her name was attainted and stricken from the rolls of the Knights Deute. The wind from the desert whipped at her fiery hair. We stood on the outskirts of Hargone, the Halani Desert's sands only a block away. Crowded tenement buildings made of yellow-white mud loomed around...
[email protected] 12/20/2010 Author's Note: None of this is real. This may or may not be based on something real, but even if it was (and I'm not telling if it is real or fake) obviously names would have been changed, and locations shifted. If this was real, which it may or may not be. I think that if you want to know if it was real, there's an email above, and you can ask. Or you can just enjoy the story. I hope you enjoy it. I like this one. -Duskshade Lost and...
Mid-June, 2001 Counselor: And you think she knows everything now? Patient: I don’t know what she knows. She had to have seen the pictures, she probably saw my real name… It won’t be hard to put the pieces together. Counselor: But she didn’t confront you. Patient: No. I was asleep. I woke up, the pictures were out on my desk, and she was gone. Counselor: Let me guess, she’s not answering her phone. Patient: Or her door. Counselor: Can we talk about… Patient: (angrily) This… is what I...
A Not Soon Forgotten AnniversaryIt's a scene that won't soon be forgotten. Through the trees and looking out through the mountain peaks is a glorious sunset. Their faces turn a beautiful shade of orange and pink as the sunset reflects on them. The sun shines through the clouds sending rays of light bursting into the sky above them. The Aspens have turned lovely shades of yellow and orange. They provide a beautiful complement to the shades of the sky. Hand in hand they walk the rest of the way...
The journey home wasn't too long, and all the seats had been occupied. I saw an elderly lady struggling to stay standing with the constant movements and jostling of the train. I stood up offering her my seat and she gracefully accepted. I smiled down at her, as she smiled back at me. Taking my hand, she opens and brushes her fingers along my open palm, which made me wonder what she was doing as it sent a shudder through my whole body. She scans my palm, and then looks up at me, excitement...
She came waltzing up and gave him a rather quick kiss on the cheek, one that startled him and had him spill his drink onto his sky blue shirt, leaving dark splattered marks. His annoyance was clearly written on his face as she plopped down in her seat, picked up her fork and stabbed some leafy greens without so much as an apology for her tardiness. His glare was finally met when she brought her the fork fork to her mouth and noisily chomped down on it. There was a smirk on her face that...
"Hi mom! How's it going?" he asked. "Steven! Were you away?" Margo asked. "I had no idea. How are you?" Steven sighed. "I'm all right, mom. Just very busy. Is Kevin there?" "I think he is. Maybe? I'll check," she said, turning around and yelling for Kevin, who rushed toward the laptop. "Hey buddy! What's up? How's the trip?" "I'll tell you all about it later. What are you guys up to?" "I was going to help your mom with her yoga exercises. The other day...
The Forgotten Island Caribbean Sea 1735 Aboard the SS Sharon Day 1 The main mast had shattered to pieces after the last wave washed over. Half the crew was washed overboard, the other half was in complete disarray. Captain Steven Blitzen took a moment to gather his thoughts.’ If I can get turned INTO the waves…’ After the last series of waves, mixed with the reef they were just now bouncing against, he doubted he had a rudder left to steer with. He ran to the empty spot once held by his...
By the time Paul’s car pulled into the garage of the house, Jessie could feel the fatigue a day at the mall brought. Before the entered the house a pounding of feet could be heard coming down the stairs inside Mrs. Smythe greeted them at the door. She wore a blue apron that read ‘kiss the cook’ over her round frame. Flour was sprinkled on the apron and from the yummy smells coming from the kitchen, Jessie knew she was baking. She frowned when she saw Paul carrying two shopping bags and...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. All characters in this story are over the age of 18-years-old Summer Romance Never Forgotten, #5 We all have lost a love one and think about what may have been with that person instead of being married to the one we married. As if it all happened yesterday instead of forty years ago, Robert remembered having sex with Emma. Emma took Robert by the hand and led him down the hallway to her bedroom. As did the other four bedrooms in the...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. * We all have a lost love, a love that was never meant to be. Robert recalls his firs time with Emma. Emma took him by his hand and led him to her bedroom. Once there she pressed her naked breasts and her bikini bottom, clad pussy against him in a full body to body hug. Then she kissed him again. She French kissed him. This kiss was as good as the first kiss. Every kiss was as good as the first kiss. Kissing and kissing him, she...
I was searching the iMac for a file I wanted to read when I spotted a video I made about six months ago. As I opened it I realized that I had completely forgotten it. I had recorded the video intending to upload it to an amateur porn site, but I never did. I hit the play button, and there I was in all my naked splendor. My middle-aged body was lying in bed. Cut to a close-up: two hands, an anal vibrator in one and a tube of Astroglide in the other. Followed by a generous glob of gel being...
This story begins in the middle of nowhere ‘can you picture it? In the middle of the sea is where you are thinking about, right? If you are thinking about the middle of the sea turn right by 78 degrees and go forward 2 nautical miles. If you do that you will stumble across the island of Barbados. The island was found by a Englishman whose boat had sunk and he was the only survivor, when he got back to England he try to tell everyone about the island but they though the sun had driven him crazy...
I was searching the iMac for a file I wanted to read when I spotted a video I made about six months ago. As I opened it I realized that I had completely forgotten it. I had recorded the video intending to upload it to an amateur porn site, but I never did. I hit the play button, and there I was in all my naked splendor. My middle-aged body was lying in bed. Cut to a close-up: two hands; an anal vibrator in one and a tube of Astroglide in the other. Followed by a generous glob of gel being...
MasturbationCindi had researched our next vacation and picked a spot on the Florida forgotten beach. This is a big expanse of white sandy beach that is completely undeveloped for miles. She contacted an owmer of a townhouse witha spot within walking distance. We checked in, settled for the night and bought provision for the next day. Cindi packed the basket and we heaeded out to explore late in the morning. Just as advertised, we found a spot with no one around. We spread the blanket, cjeckd the cooler...
Note from author: I wrote this story because I'm sick and tired of people slamming authors who want to write a story purely in the interest of fulfilling a TG fantasy and offering something to jag-off to. That's what this story is. Don't like it? To those people: Go away. Shoo! Shoo! This story isn't for you. Its, like, what, only 8 KB? I have no need of the erudites among you. I propose this story to be a challenge to the notion that an extremely short, transformation-centric,...
A Better Life Not Remembered Part 1 I squeezed through the small opening while trying not to think about the hundreds of tons of Earth and rock pressing down from above my head just waiting for the slightest weakness in the geologic structure to collapse the void I was in. My sweat mixed with fine dust particles that I stirred up into the air turning into a thin layer of plaster- like material on my face and body. I could feel the grit between my teeth. My body ached from numerous...
This is a true story about how my girlfriends, friend Cindy and I had an affair in revenge for her cheating with Cindy's boyfriend.I had forgotten about this as it happened 35 years ago and her name came up in conversation. I have known Cindy for many years and was a good friend of my girlfriend . I also worked with her before I knew she was her friend,Although I never talked to her much at work I would often see her and marvel at her beauty. She was a pretty girl 25 yrs old,short curly...
Sally had seen Pam and one of the guys from her youth group go off down the hallway to one of the spare bedrooms. She couldn't believe how the evening had progressed from her and Pam, Cathy, Lisa, and Darla getting drunk and then when Pam had started getting really sexy with the guys who'd come over, Sally felt almost like she was in another world as she watched Pam strip her tight top off and then the sexy bra she'd been wearing underneath. When Pam had easily convinced the guys to cover...
"Pam any chance of a tea pal?" That's me Max; I'm lying in bed shouting down to the wife of 18 years. "Ok" That's Pam, blonde and petite with green- brown eyes, mother of two teenage sons who were at a school camp, when the boy's started going on holidays without us we learnt quickly to grab as much time with each other as possible, Pam works as an accountant in an office and has the week off, I work as a manager in retail also have the week off but I have promised to go in today to...
“Lucy, you know damn well that husband of yours loves you like no man could ever love a wife. If mine loved me half as much I’d feel like a princess.” “I know I know. But come on Helen, is it asking too much to have him remember just one damn Valentine’s Day the way it’s supposed to be? We’ve been together for eight years and I have yet to get anything special. All I ever get is a cheap card and the same old fashioned box of chocolates. It’s just another forgotten Valentine’s Day to me. And...
Knight Kevin – The Free City of Hargone Angela’s face hardened at my pronouncement of her crimes and the declaration that her name was attainted and stricken from the rolls of the Knights Deute. The wind from the desert whipped at her fiery hair. We stood on the outskirts of Hargone, the Halani Desert’s sands only a block away. Crowded tenement buildings made of yellow-white mud loomed around us. The pedestrians on the streets hurried inside, leaving it empty. I didn’t care. My focus was on...
The AI must have special programming because the door to my new home opened as soon as I reached it, and allowed me to enter before closing again. I looked around and the front room was empty so I headed to the movie room where I found a distressed looking Sophie trying to keep Alex calm. I was wondering what the problem might be when Amber noticed me and ran towards me with a cry. "Daddy! You left us!" she told me as she wrapped her arms around me. Alex noticed the scream and followed,...
Author's note: This is my first attempt at this genre influenced by works of fantasy movies, novels, anime and games. So, I thought of just giving it a try. When I was writing or reading some other authors works (Lissa and Lheriss!), I realized that the language for this genre is a little different. It's a challenge. I just hope I didn't screw up too badly. Please let me know if you like it or where I can improve. Thank you! For the Good of the Realm In the city of Heimanor, a...
This story can contain any anime/cartoon or video game chick. Just give me feedback as to who you want in this story and I can add her. Then once she's added feel free to write what happens to her. Also, the rate at which I will work on this story will vary so... bare with it. Update So far I have made introductions into several realms. These are ready to be continued with whatever action the rest of you chyoosters see fit. These realms include: Pokemon, Soul Society, Konohagakure, Vigrid,...
FantasyMara walked into the room in just an Oscar the Grouch t-shirt that stopped above her waist. She rejoined Mike on the couch who did his best impression of not looking at her. Mara noticed him squirming a bit in his seat, smirked to herself as she pulled a mental lever for him to feel comfortable with the situation. Mike wondered to himself about the t-shirt, trying to remember who had left it in his bedroom last week. It smelled so familiar. Mara took the remote from his lap and heard Mike...
I had only been on the job for a few months at the massive long-term care facility on the outskirts of one of the largest cities in America. I didn’t really like the job, but for someone out on parole it was steady income that kept the man off my ass (so to speak). So here I was, being the janitor. Then I managed to even screw that up by dropping several gallons of harsh smelling cleaning fluid. I was reprimanded, and moved to the overnight or “graveyard” shift on the long-term coma wing. ...
I recently wrote about my first cocksucking experience but the act of writing it down triggered a memory I had suppressed for a long time, I did have one previous encounter….. This was actually my first time sucking a cock…… I was a young student just 18. I was living in shared rooms. There were 4 of us. 2 guys I got on with pretty well, the other Andy, was a bit weird. He was a pain to be around, always making inappropriate comments talking about sex, often strutting around naked and making...
Chapter One The first steps. On a lonely road leading into the busy trade village of Knotsvill was a lone tall man wearing a fine heavy river rat coat. The man had his hood up around his head to block the cold breeze that blew up to his left. The stranger walked down the road past the mostly vacant fields where most of the crops have already been harvested. Memories of his own childhood helping his elder sister and father harvest and clean the crops weeks before the first frost came...
She was reluctant to date with me at first and I had no idea why. At first she would only go out with me and other friends in a group. After we had been out twice on our own together, she was seeming to warm to me and on the third date she actually allowed me to kiss her. We dated a few more times and I could tell from the way she kissed, she was enjoying it and our kissing became quite passionate and she had the habit of pressing her body against mine as we kissed and I was sure she could...
Michelle’s mother had intended to go along for the appointment but had been unable to schedule time off work. Michelle would have to go it alone. It was 11:00 in the morning and, although her appointment wasn’t until four, Michelle decided to get ready. She took a bath, not a shower, a bath. She wanted to be particularly clean and sweet smelling for her appointment. She added some scented bath salts and lay back in the warm water to soak. Maybe that would help her to relax. As the...
MILF, big tits, nice ass, and gorgeous hair and eyes. She was about 5'5" and weighed around 125. She had bleach blonde hair that flowed to her shoulders and beautiful blue eyes that glistened in the light. She wore a 36DD bra that she claimed barely held her in. Now for me. My birthday is tomorrow which I will turn 15. I am an even 6' tall and have a muscular build from working out. I have dirty blonde hair that is medium length and curly. I also have blue eyes that girls...
"Oh hello Rrr... Nightwing!, sorry about that! My name is Adam, How can I help you?" "Well I'm not sure I should be calling! I'm lonely, I try to stay busy but everything reminds me of the cave and our time together." "Do you want to talk about that? Why did you leave?" "Well, everything was great, we were fighting crime together, we were supposed to be together forever. But something happened. A young attractive scout/producer came looking for him with the idea of filming his...
Neighbors Day 97 Jenny Blitzen hated this part of the day, and couldn’t really see what the value of her Empress chair was. Second Wife or Second Mother, seemed like a good idea at the time, but what it really meant was Lynn’s personal torture slave. Sure it was true Jenny had less work to do, and now that she had taught all three of the girls how to sew, she had a lot more leisure time. This morning Jenny was drinking as fast as she could, bearing the daily increasing weight of Lynn,...
Day 4 When Nadia woke, her wife was between her legs, tongue buried deep. Although it felt good, something felt wrong. ‘Olivia baby, stop.’ Yes, something hurt, but in the fuzz of her first hangover it took a few moments to sort it out. Her ass hurt. It hurt at her pucker, and it hurt deep inside. ‘Oh wow.’ She remarked. Strangely she also felt pleasure and emptiness. She wished she had been awake for it. ‘What’s wrong sissy?’ Olivia looked up at her from below. ‘Daddy took my ass this...
Princess Serenity screamed in frustration. She was to be wed to an ally in order to keep the truce. It was not at how Serenity had imagined her marraige to be. For one, she thought that she would be marrying for love. When she told her parents this, they laughed and told her love is just an emotion used as an excuse to get married or to enjoy the lust of the flesh. You don’t need love when you have money and power, they reminded her. ‘I do not wish to be a princess or rich any longer if it...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. There are no minor characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. * Looking into the past, Robert finds the future. He finally finds Emma. Having just met her on the beach, he was tongue-tied by her beauty. Even with her just wearing her blue bikini and a pair of flip flops, she looked like she came from money. In the way she carried herself, he could tell that she was rich. Someone who looked like her had to...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. * Unable to let her go, love at first sight and lost, Robert remembers Emma. As if he was being sentenced to death, about to be executed, and the man standing before him was his executioner, Robert stared through the priest as if he was the Grim Reaper. ‘If anyone objects to this marriage, let them speak now or forever hold your peace.’ In the way that everyone looked around the church expecting someone to object to this union of...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. * Seemingly not meant to be, a man meets the love of his life and then loses her She kissed him. Emma kissed him. She French kissed him. He couldn’t believe this beautiful, young woman was French kissing him. She parted his lips with her tongue and French kissed him. Never had he been kissed like this before. Never had a woman kissed him first before. If only he knew then what he knows now, that he would never be kissed like that again,...
‘So you think there’s something wrong with Auntie Flo? I was at the house yesterday and she looked okay to me. So what if she when to the church bingo Saturday then the church picnic on Sunday?’ Jessie told Danny and she carefully emptied some flour into the large bowl Chad was mixing furiously. It was late Tuesday afternoon, three days after her fall at the restaurant. She had decided to take everyone’s advice and taken a couple of days off from teaching literature at the local high school....
‘Well? What about him?’ Josephine Parker asked for the tenth time, this time pointing towards a tall lean man with wavy black hair who had just entered Eclectic Soul, the new hot spot in the city. ‘What about him? He looks like he just left a spa’ Jessie Ryan told her cousin after she barely looked at the guy. ‘Really Jess you know why you’re still single? You’re too picky. Either he’s too tall, too short, too thin, too lean, too dark haired, too muscular, too everything! Why not head for the...
Once again, I wish to thank GaiusPetronius for his helpful edits and suggestions on this series. ***** June 21, 2001 Patient: I’m just calling to let you know that I won’t make my appointment this week. Counselor: If you need to reschedule, you’ll have to talk to my secretary. Patient: No, it’s OK. I just wanted to let you know that… I found her. I’m with her, and… and it’s OK. Counselor: Just OK? Patient: I’m going to tell her everything tonight. Counselor: Everything? ...
Mid-June 2001 Counselor: I’m not saying you shouldn’t be happy. I’m saying that even a happy lie is still a lie. Patient: Which is basically the same as saying I shouldn’t be happy. Counselor: No. What I want you to understand is that you’ve only reached a temporary solution. Patient: And I should be bracing for it all to come crashing down? Counselor: No. Maybe. I’d rather you not be passive about it. I’d rather you think through what constructive, helpful next steps you can take to...
A man sat at his expensive table waiting for the woman he loves. On the table were two candles flickering softly, a single red rose, and two glasses of dark red wine. It had seemed an eternity since she had left for her trip, a life time since he had seen her beautiful face and the way her dress hugged her soft curves in all the right places. It had been an unimaginable stretch of time since he heard her silky voice escape in moans as he played with her body, her wonderful tastes filling his...