Robin loved her job. Ever since Tharja had been given the title of Exalt by Chrom, Robin had been assigned to be her personal assistant. She took care of paperwork, talked with diplomats, and served as an expert advisor. It was hard work, but immensely satisfying.
As Tharja grew larger with each criminal she had eaten, Robin began to take interest in her Exalt’s blubbery body. Tharja noticed this, and began to feed Robin the occasional criminal, rewarding her loyalty. It wasn’t long

Titanoboa




In the year 20XX




Megan woke up to the sun shining over her body and was warming her up. She stretched out her arms and body feeling good and loving life. That was until she heard her stomach growling, she looked down at her other half and knew that today she would have to do her job. “At least that’s something I can look forward to,

Hello,
everyone~ Boys, girls, men, women, natives, aliens, fellow creatures
of legend--
Will
you PLEASE knock it off? It's bad enough we were the ones chosen to
represent all Djinn'iri together, do you have to extend it to make a
joke?Uh,
yeah, I do. Why else would anyone keep reading? And besides, since
when were you devoid of a sense of humor?Any
time we're in remotely the same location. You manage to take the fun
out of torturing the innocent with a-Whoa!
Whoa, whoa. We're not supposed to get

    
Mercy sat in her office, tapping a pen against her chin. It was already quarter after 5, so it was likely she’s only fit one more client in for the day.

“Mei dear, send the last patient in, would you?


    
The door opened, revealing a dark skinned Egyptian woman. Her attire was casual, not unlike what one would wear to the gym. Black tights w

    
It was a standard mission, stop the Talon operatives from escorting the payload in Route 66, Pharah thought, pushing against the stomach around her. It grumbled in response, tightening around her naked form. Stomach acids dripping in-between the valley of her D-cup breasts. The juices tingled for now, but she knew that eventually the feeling would be much worse.


    
The Helix

Ovorewatch: Tinder Tracer



    
(Request)



    




    
Lena and Eric sat together on the couch awkwardly for a few moments before Lena finally caved in. “You can say it.”

Amethyst Rising
by Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
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A devastated world…
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The city was in ruins. Buildings lay half-eaten, tossed aside like cookie wrappers. People screamed