Fairy Tale Stories

The tiger killed her husband. The tiger killed her son. All the rest are trying to take away greedy usurers. Will the widow be able to keep her honor and sanity? Nobody knows what they will lose and what they will find.

In a Hole in an Arse there lived a Fockit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet Hole, filled with the ends of turds and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy Hole with nothing about it worth eating or slobbering at: it was a Fockit Hole, and that means comfort.

A story in the Stalwart's School of Sorcerous Studies Universe
Tony's magical assignment will change his life.

This is a short flash fiction piece in response to a Writing Prompt: "She did it, she finally found the big bad wolf that ate her grandmother all those years ago, now to finish the job."

An orphan kid - David encounters in unknown past and the family he never knew.

Jim from "My Life as a Dog" spouts his insights on the nature of life.

A Jack and Maggie Story
A mysterious Christmas tree and some exceedingly tasty cookies get Jack and Maggie all hot and bothered. Illustrated.

A tiny, alluring fairy named Fae arrives in the nerdy virgin Dan's bedroom with an unusual request - she needs his semen for magical fairy purposes. Her creative tactics and thirst for his cum quickly entrance the shy human.

A Filthy Tales for Wicked Grown-Ups Story
When Jack trades his last coin for magic beans, he doesn’t expect a stalk thick as sin—or a giantess with curves of epic proportions and no patience for foreplay. At the top waits Elara, harp-playing, skirt-lifting royalty with a taste for tiny men and big fun. Jack thought he was climbing for treasure, but he’s about to get far more than gold. Filthy, funny, and absolutely not for children, this is a fairytale with a very happy ending.

A Filthy Tales for Wicked Grown-Ups Story
In Starwick, Cinderella doesn’t dream of rescue—she dreams of power. When a mysterious seamstress gifts her a scandalous gown and a spell with a warning, she crashes the royal ball like a dare in heels. But this isn’t a tale of glass slippers and true love. It’s a smutty little tale of lust, rebellion, and choosing what burns. Midnight won’t break the spell—she will. And the prince? He’s just the first thing she makes hers.