Pronyma smiles to herself as she watches the monitor, another one of the chosen's accursed companions falls into her traps. Having just delivered the chosen to Lord Mithos, she watches the events play out as each of the chosen's pathetic friends falls into another of her well thought out traps. "Mmmhmmhmm.... this is perfect, soon Lord Yggdrasil shall have his beloved sister back, and then...." Pronyma blushes at the thought, but says nothing more.

"And then what, Pronyma?&quo

The Cherub's Mistress
High up in the clouds, miles away from heaven's gate, lies a castle, a large, magnificent castle with a beautiful garden and grand statues depicting luscious nude bodies of men and women alike, some in the act of copulation and other, kinkier varieties. This castle belongs to Lady Amanda, a beautiful, blond haired succubus who has befriended the angels and forsaken the dark desires of her breatheren for chaos and destruction. Her best friend is an angel from the heaven's, A

The following is a short story based on the video game Lost Magic for the Nintendo DS. I have been dissappointed in the lack of hentai material of characters from this great and innovative game, and I hope that my story will, if nothing else, bring this game to the attention of other authors and artists. This is an adult fan fiction featuring sexual situations and voraphilic content. If you are under the age of 18, you shouldn't be reading this, and the author of this piece assumes no liabilitie

Solid mythril armor, hand tailored especially for Sir Winston Boldwell by the royal armor smith as a gift from her royal eminency, Sir Boldwell's pride and joy. His most cherished possession, the perfect fir, with a royal blue shimmer that complemented his own deep blue eyes, not a day went buy he didn't polish it to a fine sheen, often two or three times a day. With such a fine piece of armor for a breastplate, he didn't dare wear it with leg plates or a helm, as nothing he could afford came cl

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"RAY THRUST!" Colette shouts, throwing her chakram with precision at the Witch.
With a loud shriek, the witch falls to the ground, the last of her band of hired to fall in defe