The Pleasure's Trilogy is an Erotic Fantasy themed collection of stories.
A terrifying general who has conquered half the world walks into the Temple of the Pleasure Goddess Nym where she meets its priestess. The priestess was Ash, a tall slender race named for their grey skin and jet black eyes. The rest of the Ash in the city ran away, but she stands on the rafters high above the general and her guards...
The last priestess of Nym watches the general walk into her temple. The rest of the Ash abandoned the city to escape the general's grasp, but her curiosity made her stay. She smiles playfully as the general approaches, sure that even generals can appreciate a pleasure goddess.
A spy, hiding in the shadows watching the passionate displays nightly. Ordered to simply watch and learn she finds it harder than any other mission as hot waves pulsate through her body. She was enjoying her mission too much, and if they spot her she'll be their prisoner.
The Queen of the Ash, she'd do anything to protect her people from the general's army. Her long silk dress caresses her form flowing lightly behind her as she walks. Her black hair flow freely with the fluttering of the fabric as she floats through the hallways. She stops her guards at the door, she gave her word to come alone to the meeting, what would the general ask of her?
Reader's Note: This story contains graphic depictions of menage lesbian sex and uses adult language. It takes place in a fantasy setting between a human woman and the Ash, an elf like race with pointed ears, grey skin, and black eyes.
A terrifying general who has conquered half the world walks into the Temple of the Pleasure Goddess Nym where she meets its priestess. The priestess was Ash, a tall slender race named for their grey skin and jet black eyes. The rest of the Ash in the city ran away, but she stands on the rafters high above the general and her guards...
The last priestess of Nym watches the general walk into her temple. The rest of the Ash abandoned the city to escape the general's grasp, but her curiosity made her stay. She smiles playfully as the general approaches, sure that even generals can appreciate a pleasure goddess.
A spy, hiding in the shadows watching the passionate displays nightly. Ordered to simply watch and learn she finds it harder than any other mission as hot waves pulsate through her body. She was enjoying her mission too much, and if they spot her she'll be their prisoner.
The Queen of the Ash, she'd do anything to protect her people from the general's army. Her long silk dress caresses her form flowing lightly behind her as she walks. Her black hair flow freely with the fluttering of the fabric as she floats through the hallways. She stops her guards at the door, she gave her word to come alone to the meeting, what would the general ask of her?
Reader's Note: This story contains graphic depictions of menage lesbian sex and uses adult language. It takes place in a fantasy setting between a human woman and the Ash, an elf like race with pointed ears, grey skin, and black eyes.
