29 Days of Smut 2016

[aftanith]

A self-imposed challenge of my own creation, running from February 1, 2016 to February 29, 2016. I only plan to start these stories (producing around a thousand words for each), not to finish them within the month.

 

1.	[100moods] 92. Surprised | Sparrow x Frost, last-name basis	2.	[15pairings] look who's on top | top!Simon x Frost not during groupsex	3.	[50harlequins] Spoiled Rich Girl and Poor Boy | Circle!Sparrow x Victor!Frost	4.	Alduin x F!DB x M!DB, corruption & Shout!Sex	5.	[15pairings] indecent exposure | Galen x Frost, seduction
6.	Avery x Rylan x Jackson, dubcon & sex pollen	7.	Caderyn catches Charon x Adrasteia	8.	[15pairings] men | Simon x Sam, first time	9.	[citrus-taste | Kinkier Table] 44. masturbation | Sparrow x Frost	10.	[alphabetasoup] Hades | Sparrow x Frost
11.	Dark!Hera x everyone AU	12.	demon!Rylan x Avery x Ion, dubcon (Susanne & Myles Die AU)	13.	Dom!M!Dragonborn x slave!Ancano x slave!Ondolemar, mindbreak	14.	Domme!Esmeralda x slave!Scorpius x slave!Octavius, noncon & mindbreak	15.	Dom!Sigurd x slave!Charon x slave!Caderyn x slave!Zephyrus (+ Adrasteia)
16.	[citrus-taste] K-2. table | Sparrow x Simon x Nadia	17.	[citrus-taste] 26. harems | Harem/Parabellum Crossover	18.	[paranormal25] 23. writer's choice, tentacles	19.	Malene x Ancano, fantasy AU & arranged marriage	20.	[Maze of Fiends] Mate or Die AU
21.	M!DB x M!Werewolf, hentai physiology & urethral penetration	22.	[over-look] play dead | Izzy x Octavian, necrophilia roleplay	23.	[smut-69] oil | Sparrow x Frost	24.	[smut-69] orgy | Sparrow x Frost x Simon x Nadia x Loretta x Izzy	25.	[lover100] S-61. secret | Sparrow x Frost
26.	[lover-100] S-27. threesome | Sparrow x Frost x Galen	27.	[citrus-taste] K-47. in public | Sparrow x Frost x Galen	28.	Zevran x Lyna x King!Alistair, roleplay/raceplay #1	29.	Zevran x Lyna x King!Alistair, roleplay/raceplay #2

 

 

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Inverted [5/?]

[norienchronicle.livejournal.com]

Sparrow watched the man walk into the room, her eyes surveying every visible inch of him. Unlike some of the victors, he wasn't restrained, nor did he appeared particularly frightened. He seemed wary certainly, and that, at least, proved there was something going on inside his skull; but the way he was tensing as he walked worried her. He had the posture of a person who was bracing himself to fight, not to run, and those were the ones who always got it the worst on their first night; the Circle planned to rape him--there was no getting around that reality--and there was little either she or he could do to ease that blow. And trying to resist them physically was perhaps the worst thing anyone could try.

Much as they craved the chase, they also weren't the kind of men and women who wanted to risk their pretty faces in an actual fight.

The man and his little entourage of unofficial captors walked straight, into the heart of the room, where Octavia Donahue was waiting for them. Octavia had been Chancellor of Parabellum for a few years now. He was, as well, an older man, in his early fifties if she recalled correctly, though one certainly couldn't tell from looking at him; like all the rest of the Circle, he didn't look a day over thirty five. But he had a daughter around her age, just a few months older than her, she believed, and the both of them were people Sparrow would've been quite content to never know.

But know them she did. Donahue had been a contemporary of her father's, and he had succeeded the man as Chancellor after his death. And, in addition to a reputation she found truly horrific, Octavia had also been expressing an interest in her since her father had died. Bloodlines, after all, were important to these people, and folding Sparrow's into his own would be something of a victory for him. One she certainly wasn't willing to allow.

Sparrow watched the victor eye Octavian warily; Octavian was grinning at him with no considerable amount of subtlety, the expression almost a downright leer. This man hadn't been the one the Circle had wanted, of course, but Sparrow expected that to a man like Octavian, that would only make him more interested in conquering the one they'd gotten instead.

When the victor stopped in front of him, flanked on either side by men easily as big as he was and well-practiced in the art of keeping the victors in line, Octavian turned from him to address the room. "Our guest of honor," he said, as theatrical as he always seemed to be during these monstrous parties, "has arrived." He turned back to the new guy. "Stelian Frost, our new victor. Welcome to the Circle."

Frost said nothing, just stared at Octavian with slightly narrowed eyes. Octavian, of course, wasn't deterred. "Tonight, the most power men and women in all of Parabellum have gathered together to celebrate your Victory. Your life," he told him, "has now changed forever. You have earned yourself power, luxury, and leisure beyond what you could've imagined before… and all that we ask in return is your cooperation."

That was normally the cue for them to falter, for their unease to deepen or their suspicions to finally be voiced. Frost, though, remained silent. Even Octavian seemed a bit surprised. "So, Stelian, if you would be so kind as to disrobe, the rest of us are quite ready to give you your reward."

She watched his muscles tense even further, every inch of him freezing for just a moment before he visibly forced himself to relax. "I take it this isn't an offer I can turn down?"

He said it so calmly, Sparrow almost didn't believe her ears. Octavian, however, looked only amused. "I'm afraid not, no."

The victor nodded once, and then, much to Sparrow's surprise, he actually started to do as he was bid. She watched uncertainly as he started unbuttoning his shirt, holding Octavian's gaze almost challengingly as he did so, and the longer it went on, the worse a feeling Sparrow had about it. Whatever Frost thought he was doing with that, it wasn't what he was accomplishing; all he was going to get by challenging Octavian Donahue was pain and humiliation, and unless he turned out to be another Izzy, he was certainly not going to like that.