The Rite of Water
The water felt so good at this moment, as though he was enjoying a bath being given to him by one of the tribe's maidens. he thought of having his own maiden one day, once he was five four-turns, and at the height of his manhood.
Clown Mare 1-1
The maiden slowly walked down the hallway.
DragonSong- Awakening
The maidens bit their lips, almost driving the poor boy to madness. "wh-what? i..." he looked to the maidens then back at the dragon unsure, uncertain. "it's big...and it's...why does it move and slap like tha'?"
Always Check the Treasure You Take
For one elf maiden named naleen however the slight chill in the air was a beacon of hope for her.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Two
They must know how i like my maidens." “i'm not your damn maiden, you perverse beast!" for a moment, mirelle was too angry to be worried about any potential retaliation.
Clown Mare 1-2
The maiden walked over to rane, while she used her left hoof and poured it into the small cup.
Bark Bark
Every ten years, a maiden among the people of sphange is chosen to go on a ten hour quest throughout the village. this maiden must go to the shrines surrounding their humble town, pray to them, and deliver upon them the offerings right for their gods.
A Masterpiece in Motion
All knights are given a personal handful of fair maidens, of which their duty is to protect and serve the warrior in question.
(~4~) In Order To Profit, Pt. 2
"shh, little maiden," kilroy hissed and cooed down at her. with the bottle's opening now inside her he lifted the bottom up. "we've done thiss before."
The Maidens That God Had Forsaken
May god have mercy on these poor forsaken maidens.
The Maiden and the Wolf
-Introduction and forward- This Story stemed from my best friend SleepyTbone,If you go to the chat,Im sure you know him, crazyguy,polarbear? yeah him. He wanted an interesting story for YiffStar, where this is gonna be posted and I suggested a love...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixteen
_oooh, now she was getting angry._ “you’d be surprised what the maidens like, mirelle.” “oh, those sort of women _aren’t_ maidens, dragon. and they’re not free, anyway.” “i could barter.” “barter.” mirelle shifted again, tugging at a strap.