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A collection of short stories made to answer a particular series of Omovember prompts.

Even though the series was started late and could not be finished in November, all 30 days will still be completed and compiled here.

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Toravon: Fifteen Kingdoms

Day 27: Bedwetting

“Oh, good, you’re all set for bedtime already,” Asrielle said as she opened the bathroom door to see Elaria waiting outside wearing only a leather collar and a long white shirt that was just the right size for some interesting contours to be visible on her chest. “Uh, yeah, I was just-“ “Coming to get me so we can go to bed together, right? How sweet.” The dominant blonde reached out to ruffle Elaria’s messy brown hair. “Come on, then,” she said, stepping out of the bathroom and taking
Toravon: Fifteen Kingdoms

Day 22: Desperate during a fight

“Aaaand you’re dead.” Cel stepped back, taking a few deep breaths through her mouth as she allowed her opponent to recover from the strike she’d delivered to his heart. “You’re too slow on the windup, Grace. I saw that coming a mile away.” “An’ yet somehow,” the defeated man said as he set down his wooden sword. “I jus’ know y’would’ve found some fault wi’that lunge even if it’d’ve been faster.” He made his way over to a nearby bench, taking a seat and, just a moment later, a cup of water o
Toravon: Fifteen Kingdoms

Day 14: Unexpected diuretic effect

Apparently, energy potions were not intended as a replacement for sleep. Elaria had been up all night working her way through the countless preparations and rituals needed for the holiday season to go well, only getting any rest during the few hours between dawn and the start of her shift – and only because Asrielle had been so insistent that she at least lie down for a little while. The very first thing Elaria had done upon arriving at work was to brew herself a bottle of tongue-tingling m
Toravon: Fifteen Kingdoms

Day 12: Trapped and desperate

“And just where do you think you’re going, eh?” Asrielle stood blocking the doorway, the only exit from her bedroom, having positioned herself just in time to stop an unsanctioned escape. “Uh…” Elaria stood squirming only a few steps away, tugging down on the hem of her shirt to cover up her bright pink panties as she squirmed. “Bathroom?” “Mm, no, I don’t think so,” Asrielle said, moving closer and taking hold of the leash attached to Elaria’s collar, until just now hanging idly at
Toravon: Fifteen Kingdoms

Day 9: Desperate at school

It really should have been obvious that a prestigious magical academy like Medru Dalach would have extremely high academic standards, and extremely rigorous exams. And yet, somehow, Mirin hadn’t anticipated that equating to six hours of testing at a time. Oh, sure, it was really more like two blocks of three hours, with one in between to rest, but for her it ended up being a straight seven hours without a break. As it turned out, having her exams start in the afternoon didn’t seem to make t
Toravon: Fifteen Kingdoms

Day 2: Desperate during sex

Elaria groaned as she crossed the threshold into her safe haven, carelessly casting aside her cloak and stepping out of her shoes after kicking the door shut behind herself. She saw Asrielle already standing there, waiting for her, and stumbled forward to fall into her lover’s embrace. Resting her head on Asrielle’s shoulder, she returned the gesture and mumbled some complaint about work. Her response came not in words, but as fingers gently running through her disorderly brown hair. The t
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