“Huff, huufff… holy shit… I can’t believe I actually did it!”
Cynthia’s ambush had been perfect, like something out of a movie. Her quarry had just returned to her hotel room, exhausted by the wonders of the convention downstairs, only to find the silhouette of a hungry, snarling werewolf looming over her!
Except… it was less a werewolf, and more a wolf-themed fursuit. But it probably looked pretty convincing in the dark, right? And when she was being

A Dog is for Life Kendra sighed as she approached the front door to her apartment building, Surfshack Suites, the interaction was the same, every single day, it was almost a ritual at this point, slowly, she pulled the building key from her coat pocket and slid it into the lock.As soon as the key crossed the threshold and into the small hole, a dog began excitedly barking from one of the ground floor apartments, Kendra swore under her breath, every, fucking, time.She wasn’t sure how she did it

Hydra in the Maiden's Village, part 2
By PrinnyDood
Estril ran as fast as her toned legs could carry her, through the moonlit grassy field, towards the sleeping village of Sweetpetal. She seemed to have thrown off her pursuer, but time was still critical. With a population of several hundred beautiful, unsuspecting elven women, two hydras could eat a significant portion of their number before being satiated.
Two hydras! It was unthinkable, yet the proof could not be denied. The town needed t

Hydra at the Maiden's Village,
Part 1
By PrinnyDood
The forest was quiet, pristine and beautiful, the air comfortably warm on Estril's sensitive, scantly-clad flesh. Nothing she could see or hear betrayed any hint of danger or wrongness. But she knew better. Something sinister was lurking in this forest. Something that had caused a rather startling number of innocent, beautiful maidens to vanish without a trace, never to be heard from again. Including the young Princess Zimith Londram.
It w

Hydra at the Maiden's Temple
By PrinnyDood
The temple of Lovarra, Elven Goddess of love and beauty, was a place of serene, pristine grandeur. Located deep in the peaceful, virgin forest, it was a small but exquisitely built edifice, attended by no more than sixty maidens at any time.
Princess Zimith Londram was just beginning her second year of attendance, out of the customary three required for full privileges. An elven woman of surpassing beauty and grace, Zimith's dark greenish hair was wor

Campaign…Your party arrived in the town of Dogbourne at dusk. You enter high off your most recent victory against the dreaded necromancer and her fiendish ghouls. Showing the rewards of your most recent quest for the townsfolk to gawk and look. Some of them look at you with eyes of lust and admiration. While others cast gazes filled with fear and trepidation. As the sun begins to set, it might be best to retire for the evening before venturing out tomorrow. Luckily, there seems to be a tavern