Vore in the Elevator
By TwrchTwryth
HannaLee Rogers was hungry. Sort of.  Actually, it was her breasts that were hungry.
She wasn’t that surprised.  She hadn’t fed them in weeks. At the same time, though, the familiar, gnawing need was not exactly welcome right now.  She had to get a card for Mother’s Day, and there were scant hours left before most stores would close
HannaLee was just about to the elevator in her apartment building (14th floor, hooray) when the

Jamie stared at the front of the classroom, a dreamy expression on his face as Mr. Comedenti went over the math problems again, not really hearing the words or paying attention to the actual math itself. The blonde man was lithe and fit, with a ready smile and a soft, faintly accented voice that sounded European and polished. He had piercing ice blue eyes that were always warm and seemed to be filled with laughter. And whenever he said Jamie’s name, the way his tongue seemed to wrap around

Romi stepped into the showers feeling a little self-conscious. She knew, from talks that Mommy’d had with the principal, that her being a little girl with a different body would be ok. But in the back of her mind, she was a little worried that the other girls would make fun of her. What was between her legs wasn’t what was normally between a little girl’s legs, and this was the first time she’d had to use  communal showers.
Still, she’d played hard in gym, and

Tentigo
By TwrchTwryth
Samantha Saranow began existing again and awoke. This was always an unusual, almost alarming event. For more than a two years, she had not been. Not dead, or killed, or obliterated — she simply had been, then ceased to be. When her eyes snapped open, she was understandably rather disoriented. She was confused and both grateful and resentful at being called back into existence.
Samantha Saranow felt many paradoxical things. After all, she knew that she was a character

Samsara Continues: The
Giantess at the End of This Story
By TwrchTwryth
“Wait, does that say
what I think it does?” There is a woman standing against a blank
background. She is pretty, buxom, and completely nude. She has
long, auburn hair, styled straight with bangs in front, under which
two big, light blue eyes are set in an expressive, slightly freckled
face. Her breasts are the most immediately noticeable part of her,
since they are each right around head-sized. Her curvy body is
gl

Bug
Problems
Characters(c)
DarthArdios/DragonsKey
Pokemon
(c) Nintendo/The Pokemon Company
Caleb
absentmindedly scratched the back of Salazzle's neck, the Poison/Fire
type's eyes closed in bliss at the attention, as the old man walked
the neatly arranged rows of unconscious Rattatas. Behind him, his
Arcanine and Scolipede were playing roughly, oblivious to what the
humans in front of them were doing. Finally reaching the end of the
final row, his eyes falling at once upon the trio of Raticates t

It was somewhere between Plantagenet Street and Wilde that the cocaine came out. Margie Rouse had been back in town three days, but she hadn’t taken a hit in that time. Nothing but the wine and bourbon in her family’s collection and the last of the pot she brought back from Seattle. As Catherine Tanner, who was driving, rolled up the windows, Casey, who had the stash, brought out a mirror and started talking about her boyfriend in Vermont.
“He’s always wanting to jerk of