A Small Apology
Story by KavenBach 2017
“Wh-where are you?”
The girl stumbled out the back door of her simple but nice home, sweeping her gaze around the large enclosed back yard there. She was a statuesque girl, over six feet tall, very well proportioned, perhaps a little larger in the hips and breasts than most men would consider the ideal. At the moment, any men watching would have been able to form their opinion of that body very quickly: she was completely naked, her hair hang

F.O.O.D.
(Feed Occupant On Delivery)
Marcie
had just guzzled down her Galupados Easy Honey when
someone knocked. "Oh, come on," she muttered. She closed
her eyes as she sat by her pool, determined to ignore whoever it was,
but the knock came again: bang, bang, bang, the heavy brass knocker
on the outside door, echoing throughout her empty home. Her cat,
startled the first time, only twitched this time.
Huffing in exasperation, she got
out of her lounge chair and grabbed her bathrobe to

Knot According to Plan
Written by KavenBach 2012
This'll
be the best one yet.
Alyson tightened the knot around her ankles a little
more. The twine bit painfully into her bare skin, but though she
grimaced she didn't relent. To her, the pain wasn't just pain, and
was a promise of what was to come.
She
tied another length around just above and below her knees, pulling it
as tight as the other one. More pain, but a thrill of excitement and
pleasure as well. There was just... something...
abo

Small Pleasures
Story by KavenBach 2011
Smallilisk:
a
rare beast, very distantly related to the dreaded Basilisks. Whereas
basilisk species are capable of turning flesh to stone with their
gaze, the Smallilisk is limited to being able to shrink its prey down
to a size small enough to ingest. Its saliva contains a similar weak
effect, which locks the shrunken prey into its smaller state until
washed away. The Smallilisk's power is too weak to affect larger
creatures, restricting its predation

Clone Shoot




“Okay, so... one more time? So I can be sure I get it right?”

Brenda looked over at the man in the driver's seat. Harvey smiled and nodded, clearly approving of the brunette's professional attitude.

“It's a photo shoot. Simple enough,” he said. “I'm sure you'll be fine. Just go over it again for me.”

“Well, all right.” Brenda nodded back. She leaned into the passenger seat, playing with strands of her long brown

Overnight Exposure

An Amazorian Research Log


(Ambassadors of The Flesh standalone)


Story by KavenBach 2010




Click.

Jamie somehow wasn't entirely surprised when she heard the door lock behind her. The blonde researcher stopped walking, closed her eyes, and let out a sigh, but seconds later went back to what she'd entered the room for.

Rachel hadn't lied, though. She really had left her recording crystal on the polished metal table, along with the rest of the various magi

The Dragon's Daily Damsels


Story by KavenBach June 2010




“Ready to finally die, girlies?”

An assortment of whimpers, moans, and hateful growls met the executioner's cruel question. There was even at least one soft yes in the replies as the ten battered women stood in a line of chained-together naked female flesh.

The executioner only laughed in response, as did the crowd of men standing all around the prisoners. It didn't matter whether the women were ready for de

The Apprentice's Test


Story by KavenBach April 2010



As Valden the apprentice made his way into the solarium, he had no idea he was being followed.

His master, the wizard Andorr, was cloaked in a spell of invisibility, and had weaved together other spells to infuse himself with stealth such as most predators would envy. As his bare feet touched the sun-warmed stones of the solarium they made no sound, and indeed, most likely did not even disturb any of the dirt scattered about on t

Plot-o'-Gold


Story by KavenBach March 2010



“Hurry hurry! Before it fades!”

Jennie giggled but obeyed, accelerating a little. The pounding rhythm of her sneakers on the jogging path increased; right behind her, Emily kept pace as their afternoon jog turned into a sprint.

It was a joke, of course; an excuse to push themselves further and make a competition of it. They both knew very well that there was no way to reach their target, no matter how tangible it seemed a

Phallic Fate


Story by KavenBach January 2010



“Oh, fuck.”

After spending an hour speaking incantations, her mouth forming sounds no normal human would understand, the first words to leave Varella's lips in Common spoke volumes.

She had made a horrible, horrible mistake.

Varella had thought herself ready. She had believed she was superior to all the other students. She had been convinced that she, unlike so many others, would pass the test, and with flying colors.

Moon Stripper





“There's nothing you can do?”

The Healer looked at Stan with a seemingly emotionless expression and shook his head. “Perhaps if you had found a healer sooner,” he said, looking over at his patient. “But it is too late, sir. It has spread throughout her body. She will not live two weeks. In less than a week the pain will be unbearable. I hate to say it, but I would suggest easing her along.”

Stan looked over at the girl sitt

The Snake Stripper


Story by KavenBach July 2009




“I'm not going out there tonight.”

Stan stared in dismay at the diminutive woman before him.

“Tella, you have to! Warlord Sinder's in the area! The place is packed with his troops! If there's no show they're likely to riot!”

The dancer sniffed and crossed her arms. The defiant effect was maybe a little lost because of what she wore, or rather didn't, but as she covered her small perky breasts with h

Smuggler's Fun


Story by KavenBach July 2009




“You... you can't be serious?”

Jerrit stared calmly back at the girl, his mustachioed expression hard and motionless. He was used to incredulous reactions when he first explained his plan to his clients. Truthfully, the young raven-haired woman's reaction was tamer than the norm, but he wasn't going to let her know that.

She stared at him for a few seconds, her blue eyes wide, before swallowing audibly and turning away.

Gardening with Stan and Shae


Story By KavenBach 2007



“Mmmh… that was lovely, hun.”

“Ha ha ha… why, thank you, m'dear. You weren't so bad yourself. But… hmph…”

“Where you going? Stanley?”

“You can stay in bed a while, m'dear. I have to check on the greenhouse.”

“Aw, but you just did that before lunch!”

“Hey, those exotic plants are what paid for that lunch, darling. Indeed,

VULTANA




Vultana moaned softly, in a combination of pleasure and fear.

Master Berus laughed meanly around her head, and his clawed hands squeezed her feathered breasts. His hips moved in a fast, steady rhythm, and she knew it wouldn't take him very long to climax inside of her. It never did, not when he did this.

He gave a swallow. Vultana tensed, trying to squeeze her shoulders together, hoping to make the passage through his throat as easy as possible for both of them. It was

The SnakeDance


Written by KavenBach 2007



“All right, Bobby. Ready for your big show?”

Jenny smirked down at Bobby, her pet python, as she fiddled with the camcorder she'd set up in the corner of the small room. The camcorder wasn't recording right then, but otherwise it would have gotten a very tight close-up of her small, perky breasts, just barely contained by a small black lace bra.

Bobby watched her disinterestedly from on the ground. She'd owned the python fo

The Instructor and the Nagah


Story by KavenBach 2007

Nagah �Omega






Nagah stared overboard, her slitted eyes widening as she tried to pierce the depths. She could see nothing… nothing but darkness. She had no idea what was down there.

Softly she sighed and shook her head, and she reached distractedly behind her to pull the lever holding the anchor up. With a splash the anchor fell into the water and the chain rattled as it followed, until with a sharp jerk the ancho

Volunteering Regrets




Tanya wandered the streets of the market in Torisa, Toramus' capital city. The shapely blonde looked around distractedly at the stalls she passed as she walked the cobbled street. She was bored.

There wasn't much to do, these days. With rumors running that there was a war developing to the south between the Necrominion and the Holy nation of Barthad, all the infighting between Toramus' noble houses had quieted. The nobles were all massing their troops under K

Maternal Extincts




“Oh?” Janeena managed as she looked up from her notes. She blinked her blue eyes into the water around her as she took in the sight before her.

Swimming sluggishly through the water came her fellow shark-girl instructor, Shelley. Shelley was obviously laden down with a rather sizeable meal, judging by the way her bloated belly hung down as she swam through the water.

Shelley looked over at her, startled. She had entered the coral classroom thinkin

Absolution




Sara stood at the balcony of her chambers, staring down at the king as he climbed into his carriage at the entrance to her courtyard. The young monarch turned and waved one last time at her, smiling widely, and she waved back, smiling back sincerely. He then disappeared into the carriage and with the sound of a trumpet his retinue headed away.

Sara sighed, tilting her head back to look up at the sparse clouds in the otherwise blue sky. Her curly, waist-length red hair m

Escaping Fate




Jessika whined softly, still squirming helplessly.

It had been going so well… she'd been well on her way to not only surviving, but acing her hunting initiation with Melissa and Serena. They'd caught and eaten various prey, and they'd been enjoying themselves…

Then they'd decided to kill and share an octopus…

How the fuck did I not see the ten legs? She wondered in rage and frustration, crying salty tears into her captor's fleshy insides. Sh

“DREAMER”




“Stop right there, human.”

He lifted his head from the road in front of him and looked around dully. Strands of his light brown hair hung over one of his eyes, dripping with sweat from his forehead, but his other eye leveled a hazel gaze upon the one that had spoken to him.

A bovine with the uniform of some local policing force was standing in front of him, one of his hands held out in a signal to stop. His other hand held a dark metal tonfa bat

Stoned She-Elf Snake Snack




Primia glanced around outside one last time, making sure she was alone, before closing the door behind her. She locked it and turned to walk across the room, dropping her bow and arrows hurriedly to the floor and loosening the leather belt holding her vest in place.

She pulled off the belt in one fluid motion, and when it was no longer holding around her she dropped it to the floor without hesitation. Her slim hands went to the thin, solid strings holding

Hunting Initiation



“Now remember, girls, make sure you don't bite off more than you can chew.”

Shelley fixed the three young shark-girls with a stern look as she spoke. No matter how many times she'd done this, she still tried her utmost to convey how dangerous it really was being a predator.

The trio of young shark-girls reacted the same way so many had: they snorted into the water, rolled their eyes, and shook their heads. As far as Shelley could recall, those reacti

Super-Grow Formula



“Oh… you poor dear…”

Lianne put down the watering can she was holding and bent low over her plants. Her curly red hair started to slide down her shoulder toward the plants in question, but with a practiced action she reached up and flipped it around down her back.

She prodded at the plant before her. Its small feeding pod hung open expectantly, waiting for an intrepid fly to land so it could spring its trap, but that was the only part o

Twin Snack




Inside a tower…

Two men are facing each other across a room. The room is empty, except for a strange potted plant set between them.

The plant is short, with a rounded stalk about the same size as the large, tulip-like purple flower on top of it. It has no leaves, but rather, two oval-shaped feeder pods, each set on a vine-like limb. The feeder pods have a small opening at the extremity, which is oozing a transparent fluid; both pods are swaying slightly on the

Plague Sacrifice



Aria made her way as quickly and silently as she could up the slope. Her steps were sure, and her expression was determined. Though there had occasionally been monster attacks in the area, making it foolhardy for her to come this way alone, she had no choice and she knew it.

Besides, she thought, pressing her hand lightly against her throat and swallowing against the soreness there, feeling mucus ooze down her throat, getting killed by a monster would probably be a b