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Tavern Fairy

  Evanor was a fairy-human halfling who had spent days wandering the road through the dark forest. He was about four feet tall, slender, had white hair, and sprouted large fairy wings from his back. He had but one fairy power. The power to manipulate men, both mentally and physically. He restrained himself from using this power though, as he felt it was of an evil nature, and that was not in his heart, until today. For miles and miles he traveled along the path, walking until his feet were tired, and then flying until his wings could flap no more. He was hungry and tired, and had only seen one other man on the road, who had taken advantage of him. He was about to make a camp by the edge of the path when he finally came to a clearing. Across it, he saw that road lead to a tavern, where he could at last get some rest and some food. The tavern lay at a crossroads, and appeared to be a popular gathering place of the patrons in the nearby towns. He could hear the rowdy customers inside ...
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Sewer Slime

  Sewer Slime Andy stared at the curb in annoyance. The opening to the sewer had just swallowed his wallet with his last $20 in it. If he wanted to eat again before pay day, he would have to retrieve it. He looked left and right, scanning the street for anyone that could help, but he found that he was alone. He crouched down to inspect the opening, and found that he might just be able to fit. He lowered himself onto his belly and began to lower himself down feet first. This went smoothly until the curb hit his ass. His round bubble butt was blocking his way down. He shifted back and forth for some seconds before it finally popped through the grate, his legs dangling inside the sewer. He had similar trouble when his wide shoulders and swollen pecs came to the opening, but managed to get through with a bit more ease.  Andy dropped down into the blackness of the sewer and took out his phone to light his way. He saw that his wallet was somehow much further from the grate tha...
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Werewolf Encounter

  We rewolf Encounter Burke pushed his way through the underbrush as he made his way back to the trail. He had been tracking and documenting wildlife in this part of the national forest for years. But recently, some hikers had told him they saw wolf tracks off the trail, which was impossible, because no wolves were native to the area. Burke, now concerned that someone's dog had gotten off leash, set off to look for it hoping to be back by sundown. There were no reports of a lost dog, so he feared that the owner too was lost looking for the animal.  Burke looked for hours, and although it was almost dark, the summer heat was getting to him. He took off his ranger hat and wiped his brow. He was noticeably sweating through his khaki button up and shorts,  the terrain off the trails was a challenge to navigate, even for a veteran park ranger. He looked through the trees toward the red sky of the setting sun, and realized he was lost.  He lifted his walkie talkie to his m...
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