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    2006-05-01 - Alektra of Ar Kazad - The Necklace



    When Alektra reached the age of 18, she was handed a treasure that has been in her family for many generations, the Necklace of Ar-Kazad. It had many stones and possessed powers which were unknown. Alektra spent years bonding with the Necklace and was the first to discover it's true strength. When she wore it, men and women alike were drawn to her and willingly did her bidding, all in the hopes of a sexual encounter with her. It brought her great riches and power.






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    2006-05-02 - Zara of Boulriax - Zara Learns Sorcery



    Since an early age, it was clear that Zara would become a powerful magice user. She was the youngest member ever enlisted to defend Boulriax, however, her contributions were great. Her enemies quickly became aware of her mighty lightning bolts, shock waves, and plasma balls. By the time the army of Ar-Kazad attacked Boulriax, Zara's skills with magice were so great that she nearly won the battle single handedly. She could walk in the battle field and attack the enemy while protecting herself from any harm. She could repeatedly attack with multi forked lightning bolts and shockwaves, many turned around and ran back in fear, while those brave enough to face her were unable to penetrate her shield.






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    2006-05-03 - Maranne of Elionar - Apple




    Many generations had passed since one of the 12 Chairs of Power was taken from Nieloma and brought to Elionar, It was placed in a secret chamber beneath the city and forgotten by most. Unlike the other Chairs, this one did not enhance one's ability to rule, in fact, all who sat on it became uninterested in power and leadership. Like many of its previous owners, Maranne was drawn to its charm, the chair wanted her to sit on it. When she did, she felt great pleasure, and many orgasms would come, which the Chair fed on and made its own magice. It was harnessing magice and gathering strength, waiting for its time. For many happy years, Maranne sat on the Chair, eating, drinking, laughing, and having orgasms. Little did she know or care about what was going on in the world. She had no desire to lead her people. Her life revolved around the chair, and she would spend long hours beneath the city, sitting on her throne.






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    2006-05-05 - Haley of Nieloma - Quiet Night



    Of noble lineage, Haley did not have to work or learn anything. In the day, she liked to smoke pipe weed and sit by the beach watching birds fly. Her favorite evening activity was to dress up in fine fabrics and look at herself in the mirror as she took them off. She loved to see herself nude and spent hours with her legs wide apart, looking into a mirror and touching herself. On occasion, when her Aunt was away, Haley would sneak into the throne room of Nieloma in her fine clothes, and sit on the Chair of Power. She was enamored with the Chair. She sat on it and disrobed with great pleasure, enjoying touching herself more than ever. One day, it would be hers, she hoped.








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    2006-05-06 - Lane of Eldamar Woods - Lane Contemplates



    Lane was conceived of a half-elvish father, born in the Eldamar Woods, and raised by him long after her mother had returned to the comforts and luxury of castle life. Now Lane has been carried away to the castle as well, to be cultured in “civilized society”. Her carefree days of woodland frolic are only distant memories now. Now there are rules, confining clothing that clings like chains, and walls when she disobeys. She longs to be free once more. But from her room in the castle tower, her only escape is a very short rope…






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    2006-05-07 - Cytheria of Attle Fengon - Cytheria Prepares For The Ritual Of Noruthank



    As a reward for showing the elves of Zeng how to navigate through the dangerous islands between Naiga and Pinloria, Cytheria was given a red cloth of protection. It had been enchanted but never worn. A cloth of protection has a mind of it's own, and only protects it's owner. In order to bind the cloth to her, Cytheria had to perform the ritual of Noruthank. While in deep meditation and communication with the cloth, Cytheria mentally masturbated and allowed the cloth into her deepest inner thoughts. After over three hours, she had a tremendous orgasm which produced large amounts of magice. The connection made during this time will forever determine the cloths ability and desire to protect it's bound owner. Cytheria's cloth of protection was among the most potent.








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    2006-05-09 - Mysti of May - Innocence




    Mysti had never left her island home. She lived among the women of May following the ways of the elemental spirits and thought little of the world beyond the shores she knew. Sometimes she would stand on the rocky coast, basking in the spray of the breakers on her naked body, and see a sail in the far distance. The ships never approached and she spared them little thought. Turning away from the sea, droplets of mist forming in the valley of her breasts, she walked inland and the shore gave way to verdant forest. She walked among ancient and majestic trees that seemed to speak to each other if one had ear to hear. The mosses were soft beneath her bare feet and the air was close and warm. Her breath came quick bringing a flush to her pale skin. What wonder could there be anywhere as this? But always she returned to the sea. She lay upon the rocks of the western cliffs her hand on her belly, skin golden and hair afire in the light of the setting sun. The warmth of the light and the magic of the land made every nerve sing. Her nipples stiffened and her hand slipped lower. Her pleasure was felt by the very rocks and trees around her and sea birds sang with her as she climaxed. Someday, the elders told her, she must don clothes and journey in the outside lands. Someday. But not yet.






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    2006-05-11 - Shyla of Artar - Queen Of Artar




    Shyla never wanted to be queen. She had led the armies of Artar to victory in the trade wars of years past, winning great renown and proving herself one of the most skillful warriors in the realm. At the close of the wars she turned her back on the concerns of civilization and dwelt in the forests tending the ancient groves and running naked with the wolves, and she was content. But then a new darkness rose in the southern mountains and the people cried out for her to return and save what was left of a ravaged kingdom. And when she did return the people proclaimed her queen bestowing upon her the sword and armor that went with that office. But Artar is an ancient city, and its laws are rooted in the time before time. Shyla had no right to the throne, so the nobles called her usurper and plotted her downfall. Now she sits upon the first of the Thrones of Power using it to see every corner of her realm and perceive the heart of every problem. But the use of such powerful magice by the women of Arta kindles within them the greatest heights of desire. After a day of courtly intrigue or political maneuvering Shyla’s thighs are aflame, and her juices flowing freely. She longs for night when the courtiers are gone and she can shed her robes of office and writhe atop the Throne achieving the heights of ecstasy again and again.
    And meanwhile, the nobles plotted.






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    2006-05-12 - Canewynn of Eriand - Red Lounge




    To be a noble in Eriand was to be decadent and Canewynn reveled in this lifestyle. The privileged daughter of an ancient family she shirked what few obligations she had and gave herself over to debauchery and pleasure. Her days were an endless pursuit of the novel and the base, a new viand to stimulate her jaded palate, a new vice to stir her jaded soul. Her nights were given to an endless parade of lovers of both sexes in turn, or sometimes, at once, but always they lay spent and exhausted while still Canewynn craved more. Her greatest joys would spring from entire nights spent in self-pleasure, nights when she wished for no lover who grew weary, but instead would seek bliss with only her hands, nights in which even her legendary endurance was tested and one climax would blend into another until she lay panting and weak as she drifts into unconsciousness. Then upon waking, her nipples erect in the cool morning breeze, her hands stray between her legs and she smiles looking forward to another day in her red lounge.






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    2006-05-14 - Rileya of Enpovalar - Young Noble




    Rileya walked in the gardens of her family’s estate enjoying the play of the summer moonlight amongst the leafy trees. The grounds were immense, encompassing a small wood and a sizable pond. Often she would take one of the many horses in the family stables and ride the meadows at a gallop, wildflowers flashing like rare jewels in the bright sun. Leaping over fences she would thrill at the beast’s strength and cry her laughter to the wind. But tonight her mood was softer. Arriving at the pond she disrobed and waded in. The water felt warm in the cool night air. The light of the twin moons sparkled about her and it seemed she swam amid a pool of silvery light. Near the center she floated on her back and marveled at the glorious splendor of the celestial dome. She lost herself in the dizzying gulfs and her spirit seemed to ride the winds between the stars. Later, she stood at the wall that marked the border of her family’s holdings. She watched the day break and thought of faraway lands. A movement in the brush attracted her attention but she did not look. She knew he was there but she would never see him. Her bodyguard. Her mother was very protective. He was reminding her of his presence. Her jailer. She had never set foot beyond this wall. Her family estates were vast, the diversions many, but she envied the shepherd girls she saw in the nearby fields. For they had seen the other side of the outlying hills.






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    2006-05-17 - Tavia of Berazareb - Tavia's Fingers


    The forest to the south of Tavia’s home was both dark and dangerous. The abode of bandits and wild beasts it was willing travelled by none, and only those whose errand was indeed pressing would dare pass under its eaves. In dusty antiquity the Sacred Order of the Golden Font was formed to protect the city of Barazareb and its outlying settlements from the dangers of the wood for on occasion a bandit prince would grow over bold or a ravenous creature would seek easy prey. Ever did the holy warriors stand between such perils and the people of their city, both noble and peasant. Tavia was found as a mere babe at the gates of the Order’s sanctuary. They took her in and raised her to be one of them. At an early age she surpassed her peers both in the classroom and in skill at arms and it was soon evident to all that she was to be the next to wear the Fingers of Kron. It had been more than a century since the Fingers had last been worn. Weapons of great power, they granted strength of both body and spirit to she who dared wear them. But it came with a price, and few had the will to pay it. One day, a brutal horde of bandits rode from the forest burning as they went. Many knights were slain trying to halt them and all seemed lost. Tavia donned the Fingers and faced the horde. Slaying their chieftain, and a dozen of his strongest men she routed the horde and drove them back from whence they came. The people rejoiced embracing each other in their joy, and slipping off in pairs to celebrate another day of life and love. All save Tavia. Once accepted by the Fingers the wearer belonged to them body and soul. The Fingers were weapons, and could not touch in love or to give pleasure. Neither another, nor oneself. For as long as she wielded them the only pleasure she could know was the joy of battle. To take a lover, or to pleasure herself would be to forsake their power forever. The darkness of the wood loomed close. The people needed a protector. Alone in her room, Tavia wept.








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    2006-05-18 - Roxetta of Rafeynor - In Loyal Service To The Queen


    The cities of Rafeynor and Artar had long been linked by ties of treaty and blood. The queens of Rafeynor sat upon their own Throne of Power and once had ruled a mighty empire nearly the equal of Artar, but had long since sworn fealty to the ruling house of their sister city and the two had for centuries been the strongest of allies. When Queen Shyla came to power in Artar she appointed her most trusted friend, Roxetta to rule the city of Rafeynor. A mighty warrior in her own right, Roxetta also had some skill in magice. Like nearly all practitioners of the mystic arts Roxetta desired the touch of women at least as much as that of men, and ever since they had been girls learning the martial ways together she had harbored a secret love for Shyla. But to her sorrow Shyla took naught but men to her bed. There was but once when Roxetta’s dreams seemed close to fruition. During the battle of Mt. Namath the two warriors had found themselves fighting back to back against a horde of enemies. They fought and they triumphed and in the aftermath, their blood hot with the passions of battle they had shared a single kiss. They never spoke of it again, and soon after the war ended and Roxetta left to assume her new responsibilities. But when she sat naked upon her Throne, abandoning herself to the pleasures it induced in her, it was ever the image of the ample bosom and shapely hips of Shyla queen of Artar that she saw before her








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    2006-05-20 - Estelle of Eriand - Birthday


    Today was the celebration of the day of her birth. It was to be a day of joyous festival, and an exchanging of gifts, for tradition dictated that all the celebrants at such occasions should both give and receive a gift from the one they were honoring. The banquet was indeed magnificent with only the finest of food and drink. And as on all such occasions the revelers were free from the restrictions of everyday clothing and were clad only in finely wrought jewelry, and perhaps a silk scarf. It was of course Estelle’s celebration, and everyone who attended congratulated her, embracing her and kissing her warmly on the lips. The wine flowed freely, and the dancing couples drew closer to one another, hands playing over each other’s bodies as the sensuous heat in the room grew. At last the time of the gift giving arrived. Estelle lay back on a silken divan and drew her thighs apart as the first of the guests knelt before her. She closed her eyes and sighed as the girl’s tongue touched her sensitive lips. Estelle would receive the greatest of pleasures and in return the giver would be allowed to taste a nectar sweeter than any wine served that day. And she would both give and receive a gift of each of those in attendance. Estelle smiled. “‘Tis a pity” she thought “that my birthday comes but once a year.”








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    2006-05-22 - Phoenix of Karsh - Phoenix Discovers Herself


    This was the time of her final test. All the training, all the study led to this time. Stripped of all trapping and vestment she left the shelter of her community to seek herself in the wilds. She would come to know the spirits of nature in a way that no other people save the faerie did, and thus would she come to know herself. She had known hunger until she had partaken of that which was around her. She had known cold until she had accepted the frigid nights and no longer felt it. She had been stalked by a hungry panther and had hid in fear until she had spoken to the cat and become its friend. Such was life in the wilds and each trial showed her more about her inmost soul. The landscapes taught her of her body as well. She walked naked in the rain feeling the cleansing shower on her sensitive skin. She felt the different textures of the earth beneath her bare feet and knew the scent of the wildflowers in a way she never had before. And when she lay on the soft mosses in the warm sun she could not help but become aroused. The grasses and flowers would aid her as she sought pleasure, caressing her bare skin with their soft petals and adding to her delight. As her climax overtook her she felt the power of the magice within her for the first time and the blue fires flowed out of her and onto her fingers in a shower of light. When she returned to the shelters of her people she would truly be one of the adept.








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