“You really are a vicious predator,
Kala,” Becici teased, laying breathlessly on Kala’s tummy. The
Miqo’te girl she’d just enjoyed a night with had a delightful,
pillowy soft and squishy chest and belly, perfect for relaxing after
a session together.
Kala gasped for breath, looking
curiously down at the energetic little Lalafell girl. “I don’t
know what you mean.”
“Well, that is how you got this
chubby belly, isn’t it?” Beci’s small hands rubbed over the
soft flesh of Kal

The subway car shook as it rumbled down the track,
clack-CLACK-CLACK,
CLACK-clack-CLACK,
clack-clack-CLACK,
with all the promise and none of the delivery of a rhythm. We all
shook with the car, swaying in time, like tide-pool anemones tossed
by the same waves. For a Sunday afternoon the car was relatively
crowded, but there was a lot going on downtown that day. It wasn't as
crowded as a weekday morning, though; we all had room to breathe,
even if everyone couldn't sit. Alan leaned against the po

Vera:
It was one of those sorts of Halloween parties everyone talked about;
lots of things happening, lots of guests, lots of decor, and lots of
skin showing. It was the kind of thing that Vera loved to go out and
join, especially since they hadn't given any reason to theme it this
year. That was part of why she had elected to do what was known as
'camping the hell out of it,' taking a page from Boris Vallejo covers
and dressing the part of a barbarian queen, with the leathers, furs,
and tempora