Four explicit short stories for those who secretly wonder what it'd be like to be taken by a monster, filled with banter, large 'appendages', a sprinkling of romance and all with a HEA!
Mated by a Minotaur
I liked to think of myself as always being prepared, but then I hadn't quite expected a minotaur of all things to capture me. Vymyr isn't like the others. He's enormous and beastly, all muscle and horn with a mind sharp enough to lead. He says he wants me, that I'm strong enough to handle his enormous appetites. I should be disgusted, but all I can wonder is how much he differs from human men beneath that loin cloth.
The more he offers me carnal pleasures, the more my resolve starts to lessen and I imagine myself riding the bull.
Sullied by the Centaur
The day I first saw the herd of centaurs passing by my village, I knew I wouldn't be able to stay away. Only I hadn't quite expected to find a pair locked in a dirty embrace, the sight of it unexpectedly igniting something in me. Even worse, I was found spying by Daminos, an enormous centaur with an even bigger appetite, and right now he hungered for nothing else but me.
Taken by the Swamp Monster
I had spent far too long trying to win over the stuffy members of the Monsters Research Guild, so when I heard rumors of a swamp monster lurking near the town, I couldn't possibly resist. The beast I found was hungry, the kind of hunger only I could satisfy and suddenly my research descended into stranger territories.
It might be wrong and certainly improper, but what kind of scientist would pass up an opportunity to get hands-on experience with this monster's breeding habits?
Claimed by the Orc
I didn't want to behave anymore, hiding behind palace walls while the rest of the world had their fun. Only I didn't anticipate the foul-mouthed orc to be lurking, waiting to capture the 'Duke's pampered daughter'. His words are as filthy as his visage and yet they do things to me, my body craving the defilement he promises.
I shouldn't give in, but all I want is to strip away the layer of respectability that was forced on me and embrace forbidden pleasures.
Four explicit short stories for those who secretly wonder what it'd be like to be taken by a monster, filled with banter, large 'appendages', a sprinkling of romance and all with a HEA!
Mated by a Minotaur
I liked to think of myself as always being prepared, but then I hadn't quite expected a minotaur of all things to capture me. Vymyr isn't like the others. He's enormous and beastly, all muscle and horn with a mind sharp enough to lead. He says he wants me, that I'm strong enough to handle his enormous appetites. I should be disgusted, but all I can wonder is how much he differs from human men beneath that loin cloth.
The more he offers me carnal pleasures, the more my resolve starts to lessen and I imagine myself riding the bull.
Sullied by the Centaur
The day I first saw the herd of centaurs passing by my village, I knew I wouldn't be able to stay away. Only I hadn't quite expected to find a pair locked in a dirty embrace, the sight of it unexpectedly igniting something in me. Even worse, I was found spying by Daminos, an enormous centaur with an even bigger appetite, and right now he hungered for nothing else but me.
Taken by the Swamp Monster
I had spent far too long trying to win over the stuffy members of the Monsters Research Guild, so when I heard rumors of a swamp monster lurking near the town, I couldn't possibly resist. The beast I found was hungry, the kind of hunger only I could satisfy and suddenly my research descended into stranger territories.
It might be wrong and certainly improper, but what kind of scientist would pass up an opportunity to get hands-on experience with this monster's breeding habits?
Claimed by the Orc
I didn't want to behave anymore, hiding behind palace walls while the rest of the world had their fun. Only I didn't anticipate the foul-mouthed orc to be lurking, waiting to capture the 'Duke's pampered daughter'. His words are as filthy as his visage and yet they do things to me, my body craving the defilement he promises.
I shouldn't give in, but all I want is to strip away the layer of respectability that was forced on me and embrace forbidden pleasures.