Hello there, baby. My name is Serona Shea. I'm a 26 year old tiger with quite the figure. Long red hair, well groomed fur, wide hips, fat breasts, fat rear, and if you're looking for lil old me, wear a red dress showing off my right leg. A truly sexy pred, if I do say so myself. Especially when tasty prey, human or pred, fill me out greatly. Now, about myself as a person.



My life didn't truly start until my son, Ashton, was born. He was half hum

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Chapter Five
 
It was the most intense climax I had ever had. It felt as if Pet had seized me by the prostate and was squeezing every last drop out of me. As dire as Pet's straits had been lodged between my ass cheeks and balls, she would have been in far greater peril between my surging cock and manic grip.
 
I again wanted to relax in the afterglow, but Pet's repose was less than secure, so I stayed slouched while I reached around my

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Chapter Four
 
My first breakfast with Pet was something of an auspicious occasion, and somehow full-frontal nudity didn't seem quite appropriate, so I donned some pajama bottoms immediately after I got up on my way to take my morning piss.
 
Pet was nowhere to be seen when I entered the kitchen, but I didn't panic because I presumed she had burrowed into my boxers, and retrieving them from the terrarium confirmed it. Holding her uprigh

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Chapter Three
 
When I left my apartment, I had no plan for convincingly demonstrating to my new pet that her only future lay in accepting my ownership. I just knew that I had already had enough improvisation for the moment, and I couldn't afford another moment of fallibility. I also knew that I hadn't had dinner.
 
I crossed the street to my favorite teriyaki joint and ordered my usual. As I let the hot protein and rice fill me up, I

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Chapter Two
 
My graduate advisor was unhappy with me. I had already changed my major once in my college career, and now I wanted to change it again. I didn't see what the big deal was. My grades were fine, but my scholarship required that I "make steady progress toward a degree," whatever that meant.
 
I had decided that I couldn't continue in hard science, and I thought I ought to learn more about what motivates people. M

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Chapter One
 
Three months after I took Rosa I came home one day and found her, not standing at devoted attention as she had been every other day, but lying unresponsive on her bed.
 
I'd had her for such a brief time—we had scarcely begun to try all the things I had wanted to explore together. I'd gotten her a terrarium and made her a bed from a cardboard box and a silk tie I had gotten one Christmas. I had only worn it once and I c

“… and her bravery certainly can’t be questioned, either.” Jasella stared at the ground as Orgus Din spoke for her. The veteran Jedi’s description of her battle with Bengel Morr sounded much more fanciful than she remembered it. He didn’t mention the trepidation she felt, or how her hands shook so much she almost dropped her training sword. She hardly felt like the courageous warrior he was describing her as. Only a few of the masters were gathered here in th

The Carnival was by design a place of magic and wonder, an ephemeral place whose delights belonged to the same rosy corner of memory as fantastical dreams. The design in question was that of Emery Till, the so-called Ringmaster.

Truth be told, he could not rightly be called the master of the traveling band of performers and attractions so m
uch as the overtaut twine that somehow kept them all together. His hair, when not hidden under a gaudy hat to keep u

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Darius stood in the kitchen cooking breakfast shirtless wearing a pair of black combat and a black pair of leather pants he knew that he needed to speak with Raz his father always