There are few things more uncomfortable than waking up with a headache. Molly could now say with certainty that waking up with a headache while handcuffed, gagged, and dragged through a mysterious hallway by a hooded figure might be
slightly
worse. Torchlight flickered and reflected off her thick, almost comically large glasses, and she had to squint to prevent the pain in her head from flaring. 

The morning light shines through the bedroom window, onto a giant bed, one that could hold its tall occupant as well as many others she may bring home with her. Though for this morning she was by her lonesome. As the birds land on the windowsill, tweeting and singing their little birdy song, the sleepy goddess stirs from her slumber. Pulling the bedsheets aside, she sits herself upright. The light shines upon her naked body, the rubbery black skin shimmering as her arms stretch upwards, clas

Saturday night. In a quiet, rural area, far from the hustle and bustle of the city life, is a big house, lying in the center on enough acres of forested land so as to not bother any neighbors with the loud noises that would reverberate through the home. The perfect setting for a party, one in which the owners of the house, a perverted married couple, would invite 9 other couples on a near weekly basis. Like most parties, the goal is to hang out, drink and fulfill their baser instincts. Yes

Overview: Every name in the Witchy Womb World trilogy has a relation to fire, and the same can be said for the following/coming sequences & the other elements.“Witchy Womb World 1”Brandy: Our protagonist’s name does not stop at the burn of liquor. “brandy” is short for “brandywine”, which ultimately comes from Dutch “brandewijn”, meaning “burnt wine”. Early distillation practices commonly created liquors out of fermented alcohols, such as wine.Bonnie: The first characte

Chapter 7: Preparation



Naked, defeated and degraded, the adventurer turned soon-to-be meal crawled through the threshold into the room that would define her final fate.






Compared to the ornate decor of the rest of the manor, the kitchen was remarkably simple. Every feature one might expect from a preparation room was there: counters, cabi

Polymerization Junith huffed as she held her pants up against her legs, the clothing clearly too small to fit around the anthropomorphic wolf’s phenomenally sized rear, "ugh! This is all your fault!" she said, slapping her ass and causing the hefty globes of flesh to jiggle as the impact sent a ripple across one of the cheeks."If you hadn't gone straight to my ass-" The wolf woman began before being cut off by a masculine voice that spoke to her from inside her head."Oh I'm so sorry, is my FUC

 Laying in her bed, her womb full of her lover, Lauren had a thought. Rather, it was a catalyst of a clue of a thought. She sat up, staring through the darkness at the mirror opposite to her bed. Her reflection stared back at her. Lauren wiped away a single tear. The farmer moved herself up the bed, and she gently let out Nadalia so that the knight would remain under the covers. Then, she carefully crawled out of her bed. Lauren stroked Nadalia’s hair, and Nadalia murmured in her sle