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Destiny laughed and decided to call them the next day. After hardly sleeping a wink Destiny got up and ready to go. The card said they were open 7 days a week so hopefully Destiny could get everything worked out before going back to work the next day. After breakfast and coffee Destiny called the phone number listed on the card. A woman answered, 'Adult Fun, how may I help you?' Destiny explained that she was interested in scheduling a fantasy session. After being asked if she had ever used their service before and stating that she hadn't and had just heard of their company the day before she was told that she would need to come in for a face-to-face consultation. All first timers had to com

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

The trim was taped off, indicating a paint job was in the near future. “No, not at all,” I confessed, holding my arms for warmth. The entry way to the wide open living room, dining room, and kitchen was warm from all of the bodies. This room was freezing. Craft stepped closer to me. “Fantasy Night is for our fantasy baseball league.” I clenched my jaw in confusion. Craft laughed. “We get together and choose players from the entire league to make our own teams, then follow the stats throughout the season. Winner takes home a big chunk of change, and gets to go with me to the playoff game of their choice.”

I’ll sort out the stuff my from my bags later but before all that I’m going to check my novel first. [ Kingdom’s apart] It’s an action fantasy story where many countries struggle against the monsters that are roaming around their territories. It’s a story that I have been working on for quite a while now. It’s a hobby of mine that was developed after I read my favorite novel. I first started writing this story when I was in my last year of high school; I still haven’t written that much even though it’s been a year already. I was always busy doing school works and other various of things that I have been forgetting to pay attention to this. Since I’m still at break I will focus myself to writ

Their legs began to shuffle but one of the campers stood still, his legs couldn't move and he had pissed on himself. "Everyone... Run! John screamed and immediately they began sprinted through the dark woods, some towards the direction of the camp, others overwhelmed by fear ran in other directions heading to unknown destinations. Summer was ahead of them all while Glenn and John were behind her. She wanted to die but certainly not in the hands of a beast she was yet to believe was real.

A week after, Jimmy and Lord Nylian were having breakfast alone. The table was silent, only the sound of the juice glasses and cutlery setting on the marble table could be heard. The Duke was reading Dreamy Day, the number one newspaper in the kingdom. The writers and editors made sure to include all the things that happen daily in Fantasia, such as the next game of Golden Basket; it's the same concept as the regular Basketball game on Earth, except that it's played in the air. The players are mostly fairies or creatures that have wings. They must pass a kind of silver balloon and throw it on the golden basket that floated peacefully in the air.

If he said no, then no it would remain. He didn't say no though. He didn't exactly say yes, either. That didn't stop her from running with it, however. That night, she had stroked his cock as she whispered what she envisioned if they went with their desires, and he had to admit, it was the hardest his cock had been in a while. The stories kept coming, the scenarios, the sex. Chelsea was on a mission to see this through and took every opportunity to bring it up, pointing to possible couples or even single people who might help them with their fantasy. The more she spoke about it, the more excited it made him, and soon, he was just as eager as she to see the fantasy become a reality.

Chloe hadn’t been the only woman he had been harassing. They had started making plans for their own wedding, which would be held soon. Chloe wanted to get married before there was a baby bump, but he didn’t care either way. He just wanted to be her husband and he wanted to start their new life together. Since they had spoken about the ‘Fantasy Island’ idea, it had grown into something big. He’d shared the idea with his friends and they all wanted to invest in it. The company that Barry had set up to buy The Mayfield Group was going to be used instead to create the island paradise where adult fantasies could come to life.

“But – “ “Listen, I knew he was going to come back to me eventually when his ambitious side kicked in. It took longer than I had anticipated but when he came, I had already figured out how I was going to use him. I had thought ahead also and I knew that if he had children, they would haunt me down one day and try to kill him. I could not leave that chance open, could I? So, I lied to him and told him that for him to become the only werewolf king in history, he needed to become immortal and that the only way to make that happen was for him to drink the blood of his unborn seeds.”

“I make bold promises because I have bold intentions. Now's your turn. Start by telling me what those fantasies are.” My heart stutters, “What?”