“It’s real damn hot now,
too,” Frei said, glancing over her shoulder at Tanya. “I knew the
Deep Grey Swamps got hot at midday, but this is absurd.”
“Maybe be a bit quieter,”
Tanya whispered. “I’ve seen so many frog-women and a few of those
jumping dridders watching us. You’re scary looking so they’re
keeping at bay, but if they hear you complaining… maybe they’ll
try to snatch me.”
“Oh, I’m not letting
that happen!” Frei said, with a boastful laugh. “Watch ‘

It was a gorgeous day in the
forest, the sun shined brightly in the slightly cloudy skies as a
gentle breeze swept through the land. Down by the hot springs,
several gorgeous women, naked and bare, filled the steamy pools as
they relaxed blissfully in the crystal clear water, letting the
relaxing warmth and comfort wash over their beautiful young bodies.
Alice, a gorgeous brunette, was more than content to give a long
blissful sigh, for no words were necessary to express the perfection
that was

Plot
A
roaring fire pit crackled and sent smoke high up into the clear night
sky, as all the humans in a camp soon went into their tents and
slept. All except for three, who just sat down around the flames,
discussing on how exactly they were going to hunt this
‘monster-girl.’
One
had the appearance of a young man, who’s brown skin complimented
his short, black hair very nicely. Or at the very least in his
opinion. Wearing nothing more than a simple white jacket, red shirt,
and blue jeans

Mr.
and Mrs. Jones had been surprised to hear from their old high school
friend when he’d invited them over to his home for dinner. After
all, though chatty online and a frequent caller just to check in on
them, Monty never spent a lot of time WITH them. He was always so
busy with his job at the zoo, doing a somewhat thankless job of
keeping the animals clean, well-fed and happy as best he could. And
as he himself put it, when you have a job like that, you gotta put up
with a LOT of shit.
But

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wasn’t sure how long it’d been this time. Like before, his
concept of time had been spotty due to the only sensory input he got
was through his ears and mouth, which was mostly just the taste of
cum filling his throat whenever Amelia’s balls got particularly
full. He could hear the constant noise of her heartbeat, the
variations in it as she did various activities. Sometimes he fell

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The sound of Amelia’s heartbeat was a constant that even in
unconsciousness didn’t fade. James had been passing in and out of
a twilight state of awareness for an indeterminate amount of time.
Nothing to see, he couldn’t tell how much time passed by with each
lapse. His chamber was as constrictive as ever, and he had
eventually become numb to the difference of where his own body ende

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“Amelia, where’d you put the mustard?” James called out as he
looked through the fridge in the tiny kitchen of the small two
bedroom apartment.“Amelia?” The black haired male stood
up, and looked around. His roommate may not be here today, when
normally she was definitely home around this time. Perhaps she had
to work late, or something. James pulled his phone up to text her
about the mustard

Hitch
Hikers
It was a very
warm morning in the desert. Soon enough the warmth would turn into a
terrible outstanding heat that would make all the place burn.
The only shadow would be under the pebbles
and within small creeks of the waste land.
Five figures can be seen walking along the highway. A 16 y.o. a sexy
anthro-cocker
spaniel
was walking leading two black Scottish terriers and two young white
bulldogs. The cocker’s name was Alice and she was the leader. The
two black terriers, Jim and J

The
scene was the kind that inspired artists to compose or paint works
about the fragility civilization and how everything eventually
returns to nature: A lush forest with undergrowth so dense and varied
that a game trail was the only path, teeming with life undisturbed by
settlements and travelers. In the midst of it all, an old tower of
cracked and mossy stones had been claimed by the wilds, vines, bushes
and other plants taking root on its old hewn stones.
Ironically,
Lillitia thought, this w

I
remember it so vividly. It was 2am, the last bus of the night. I had
just finished the late shift and was looking forward to getting home
and collapsing in bed. Normally this bus was loaded with drunken
idiots on their way out of the string of bars, but the last of them
had stumbled off at the previous stop. My house was past this big
office park, the last stop the bus would make before turning around,
so I was inevitably the last one to get off. Just before the doors
were about to shut though

The
club was kind of dead. That’s how it started. I was wearing my
clubbing cloths, a tight little black dress that left zero to the
imagination, but it seemed like the only people who came to the club
that night either came as a couple or were already paired. That left
me the odd one out, and there’s nothing quite as sad as a pretty
girl alone on the dance floor. I thus opted for the marginally less
sad choice, a pretty girl standing near the dance floor with a drink
in her hand. I don’t

The Never Ending Path
of Samantha Saranow 3 -- Houseguest
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Week 1
Gaurishankar Banerjee
heard a knock on his door. Shaking his head and clenching his teeth
in frustration, he put down the book on archosaurus evolution that
was just starting to get good. This was, what, the seventh, eighth
time today that somebody came to the door. He already knew what to
expect as he opened the door.
"Hey there,
Guari..." Standing in the doorway was a vision of insistent,

Cinder:
It was always messy after practice...though in a way Cinder was glad
for it. Exercise kept him looking at least somewhat fit, even
though he was far and away the biggest guy on the wrestling team by a
mile. Staying after school to throw around other guys wasn't the
worst thing he could be doing, after all, and now he was already in
the locker room, having used his impressive gutweight to pin his
competition to the count of three and then some. Most of the rest had
already showered, chang

Krast:
Krast was bored. That wasn't exactly unusual, but it also wasn't
really a good thing either. Bored Krogan got into trouble, and being
bored and getting into trouble on Omega was just asking for bad
things to happen. He pushed past the bar doors with a grunt and
ignored the mixture of various types who were milling in and around.
There wasn't much to keep his interest here, but it wasn't like there
wasn't a lot more of Omega to explore...and if Omega didn't cut it,
well, there was the rest

Joltik
is well known as
the
smallest pokémon, at 4” tall. On the opposite side of the spectrum
is Wailord at 47'7”. It would take about 143 Joltiks to reach the
height of the huge whale. One Joltik in particular was absolutely
determined to be as big as a Wailord. He had tried studying Wailords,
being eaten by a Wailord, sculpting a Wailord, and various other
methods, to no success. At the moment of writing, he is sitting
inside the stomach of a Wailord again after being lost at sea yet
aga

First Times
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Dylan couldn't help but
be a little bit disappointed. She had wanted her first time to be
something special, something incredible and romantic that she could
remember and cherish for the rest of her life. But like this,
quickly stripped and done in a sorority basement at someone else's
whim, was neither.
It had started earlier
that day, when her friend Jodi had invited her and a couple of their
female friends to a party. Jodi, a freshman at Wyandotte St

Rude Awakening
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
The warm rays of the
sun and the soft drone of the surf gently, gradually convinced Karen
to sleep. She slept soundly, only vaguely aware of glowing
contentment as the golden lucre of the sun pervaded her naked body.
She dreamt, aware as
she always was that she was dreaming. First, she dreamt that she and
her sister--who, thanks to dream logic, may have also been her best
friend from elementary school she had not spoken to in years--were
walking a dog

[WARNING:
COCK VORE]You wipe the sweat flowing above your brow to take
a look at the scoreboard. It had switched to an equal 40-40, bringing
it all down to the wire. The outcome of this last serve would decide
your fate, for better or worse. At the other side of the tennis court
was your opponent, who was unable to hide her growing anxiety under
her usual smug expression. She was an absurd hourglass of flesh, with
swollen tits the size of exercise balls hanging off her chest and a
gargantuan ass

Tentacle
Monster First Date
By
TwrchTwryth
The
night had been going so well. First there were the drinks and the
delightful dinner at the high-class, German themed restaurant Køln,
then a pleasant stroll around the grounds of Osaka Castle, with
cherry trees in full bloom. But though the scenery and the walk had
been delightful, the company was the best part. Chiyuko was witty,
funny, and engaging. Plus, he just loved her smile.
Uhll’hnrath-oshk (Osh to his friends) was very pleased with

Finders
Eaters
Clutching
her holy staff like a lifeline, the young woman looked around with
unsure eyes, a feeling of dread spreading like a shadow that was
slowly consuming her from the inside out. Short blonde hair hung
around her face like golden curtains, flitting slightly with every
twitchy movement of her head. Her bright green eyes were darting
around, taking in the new surroundings with confusion and growing
trepidation.
Sir
Ravante Vigarde, Myserra Ingnitius, and Ledu Whispen - the rune

Running of the Vores
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com“No, you can’t fall asleep,”
Jackie Uhl insisted.“But I want to so bad,” Georgia
Lucchesi whined.“You should have slept on the plane,”
Jackie said.“I told you, I can’t sleep on
planes.”“Geez, Georgia, I don’t know how you can
possibly be tired,” Megan Swonger interjected. “I mean, holy
crap, look at it!”“Yeah, it is gorgeous,” Georgia
admitted.  From Megan and Georgia’s hotel balcony, the
four friends had an

Too Late
By TwrchTwryth
Casey St. Angelo
practically skipped up to Jones family house. Yesterday had been her
best friend Mary's 18th birthday. There had been a big, fun
celebration with pizza and cake and Mary’s thirty closest friends,
but now Casey was going to have her special presence for Mary.She
was immediately dismayed, however, when Mrs. Jones, Mary's mother,
opened the door. “Is Mary home?” Casey asked.
Mrs. Jones replied,
“She's digesting honey, sorry,” pointing at her bulgi

Of Best Friends, Bets and Bellies:
Widowmaker
tossed her grapple hook at the roof’s edge before hauling herself
upwards. Rolling forward she quickly scanned her surroundings with
her sniper rifle’s scope before taking her position at the far end
of the top of the building. She only had a little more time to set
up before the enemy would come by this way, trying to get their
payload to the destination. Her teammates, spread out below her
vantage point, would try and keep the enemy from adva

Mary
and Sue had been planning this trip for a long time. A fair amount of
the delay was the cost. Largess Resort was fairly exclusive and
exceptionally expensive. It had beautiful beaches, state of the art
accommodations, and top-tier service. It also
had to pay exorbitant penalties, licenses, and legal settlements
thanks to some of the more common activities the guests sought out
when visiting.
Once
the money was squared away, though, there was still the issue of
actually convincing Sue to mak