BadElkTales

Mostly erotica. But heavily scifi and fantasy.

Both fan fic and original.

CW: noncon

"She saw a Hospitalier.

Struggling.

Her mouth twisted in anguish and screams.

What she saw as she stumbled made her blood run cold.

This was something that should never take place in her convent. Not within consecrated walls.

Not beneath the Emperor’s gaze.

Let alone a Hospitalier.

The wounded woman was dragged toward a side corridor—boots scraping uselessly against the stone. Traitor guardsmen hauled her by the arms.

A red-robed man pressed in after the Hospitalier.

His hands gathered up her robes—her vestments—dragging them up, exposing pale thighs slick with blood and seat.

He gripped her hard—fingers digging into flesh—and his hips drove forward.

His hips pistoned in crude, desperate rhythm—his robe swishing with each thrust—

Wet.

Obscene.

A rhythm that cut through bolter-fire and screaming alike.

A curse formed on her lips as she watched—

Sera’s stomach twisted—but she couldn’t look away.

“The Emperor strike you—”

The words were still being born when the butt of a rifle slammed into her face.

White light.

A crack through bone.

The copper flood of blood across her tongue.

Her body went slack in the arms holding her.

Not released.

Held.

Now forced to watch.

The Hospitalier’s cries broke—fractured.

Not words anymore.

The first chapter...

Dire Desires #1 - Chapter 2 - BadElkTales - Dungeons & Dragons (Roleplaying Game) [Archive of Our Own] "She came to the den on purpose.

What she expected: controlled experimentation.

What she got: hierarchy, heat, and something that doesn’t let go once it’s started.

This is the beginning of Oriana’s descent into monster fucking and the moment it stops just being a study and starts being a need."

But it's taking longer and ended up with a new chapter and an epilogue.

It’s been longer than I wanted.

Coming off being a habitual drinker has made writing harder than it had any right to be—not because the ideas weren’t there, but because sitting still with them again took time. I’m doing that work now. Slowly, stubbornly, properly.

So here it is.

Oriana’s Bestiary #1: Dire Desires — Chapter 1 <-- LINK The long-awaited rewrite.

This version folds in new lore, clearer foreshadowing, and connective tissue that better supports what comes later — not just in this book, but across the arc that follows. The Dire Wolves are no longer just an opening threat; they’re a wound in the setting that doesn’t close cleanly.

Chapter 2 will go up soonᵗᵐ as a 2-week early release for Patreon subscribers ($2 tier), before being posted here and on AO3.

A lore drop will follow in the coming weeks, digging into who—and what—the Dire Wolves of Wolfspring actually are, and why their existence is stranger and more deliberate than it first appears.

As always: Blackband. Uncensored. Thanks for sticking around.

I've dusted off my old graphics tablet.

Don't expect much for a while.

But like Oriana around a phat displacer beast dick...

Totally not going to call back to the sap in this re-write... Because it's meant to visually be like semen.