"Burrrrrp!!"
So
it was done.
Tali
was glad she had let that one go before she eased her visor back on
after re-donning her suit, making sure it fit along every inch of her
curvaceous figure, fitting every generous curve and the massive
breasts she accumulated from many alien meals... including the wide
and heavy bulge that weighed down on her right now as she stretched
and got herself comfortably again on the bed.
Below
her large bosom, the even larger more swollen stomach rocked with

Ashley
trailed down the hall, careful as she had constantly been lately what
with all the crew members that have gone missing in the recent times.
It was just a feeling, but the human had a distinct feeling that
whatever is going on were ongoing long before the Normandy began to
suffer from it. Nothing but a feeling, but a chilling one. How and
when did it begin?
With
a shake of her head, Ashley cleared those thoughts and resumed her
search along the crews' quarter in search of Tali. She couldn'

Weeks
had gone by since the end of the Quarian/Geth conflict. It ended
peacefully on both sides, thanks to Shepard. To think what could have
happened if she had not woken up during that critical time before
that... when he was dangerously close to ending up as a pile of dung
underneath her.
Thank
the ancestors he remembered none of that.
Tali
shuddered from the thought as she passed through the lower parts of
the engineering deck. It was a frequent nightmare of hers, where she
digested him... t

Urrh...
why did I go and do that...?
An'Torai
thought to herself as she squirmed and kicked like a thing possessed
– naked and defenseless. Trying to get out of this tight fleshy
tube she had gotten forced into, a gulp echoing into her ears as she
was swallowed a little deeper into the woman now having her for
lunch.
She
was just an engineer who happened to chicken out, with good reason
she thought. Admiral Daro'Xen recently developed a weapon to use
against the geth, resulting in the whole fl

Lineera
was frightened, no use hiding that.
She
and her crew set out from Sol just a couple of weeks ago, a crew of
initially forty-one – and the relay leading to the Citadel was
finally in sight. And looked forward to giving her old freighter, the
Ina, a lookover.
However,
there was another thing. Members of her crew had been disappearing to
the left and right ever since the beginning of this trip, often in
groups of two to three. And in each case, never found the bodies.
That
was the main re

"Phew..
that was close."
Tali whispered as she left the ladies' toilet in the crew's quarter.
She almost clogged the toilet with Jack's and Gabriella's remains,
and had to flush down at least twice during the ten minutes she spent
squeezing the dung they're now made of out of her ass.
Instead
of rubbing her sore butt though – in the wake of that effort –
she instead rubbed her now quite voluminous breasts up and down in
appreciation of their recent 'upgrade'. Likewise, she was also

What a Bitch
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The girl looked intensely into the camera.
        
"I'm twenty five, five feet six inches, C cup, and one hundred twenty pounds of I don't give a fuck!"
        
People turned their heads to look at the foul mouthed girl being closely followed by a camera crew. She was dressed in a short pink plaid skirt, fishnet stockings, and an ove

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"Ugh. This monotony is infuriating."
        
The brown headed bombshell of a scientist sluggishly turned the knobs on her microscope before adjusting her wire framed glasses to get a better look. Despite the fact that her co-workers tended to stereotype her, Dr. Megan Wolf had long since become an established figure in the molecular science world. There was a time when she was considered on the forefront of discovery in her fi

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``Hey! Little girl!'' The lead guitarist for the all girl rock band ``Felarya'' screamed at the smaller girl. ``Get your ass in gear! We don't pay you to drag around!'' She screamed. ``…you hardly pay me at all'' The smaller girl, a rodie, said under her breath. ``What was that? What did you just say?'' Turns out years of screeching her guitar (what she called music) hadn't dimmed her hearing very much. ``You little bitch, we gi

“I’m doomed”, said a young
women staring into her mirror. Mia was not actually doomed, just very
sad to see that her latest of many diets had failed its purpose.
Though Mia wasn’t trying to lose weight, in fact she was trying to
gain weight. At 5 foot even and only 103 pounds Mia was at a
perfectly healthy size for her age, but the 23 year old wanted more.
Her breasts could only be described as none existent. Looking down
only made her even more depressed, as even a desperate ass man wou

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Princess Zelda stood in her bedroom, gazing over the reconstruction of the ancient Hyrule Castle from her balcony. The war with the Calamity had been long and hard but due to the heroics of her Knight, Link, and others who stood by him, the kingdom had been saved from the great evil.



Zelda was roused from her daydreaming by a soft knock at he

You are not worthy to rule.
Those are the words that hung in the back of Mordred’s head. Drumming her fingers across the arm of the throne she parked in, she leaned back further into her seat, the sag of her gut spilling out into the blond knight’s lap. The ceaseless gurgles that radiated from her fresh paunch, layered beneath those abs, echoed out. A rumble from her chest, before the freshly minted King of England let out a rather unroyal belch, the fumes released from her lips floo

The
war was over! Throughout the streets of the Empire, men and women
discussed the news of Galbatorix’s defeat, although there were
noticeably fewer women than men. Queen Islanzadi had cast down the
tyrant, tapping into a power even her own people were shocked to
discover she had. Eragon and Saphira had never returned from their
journey to Vroengard, having been devoured whole by a Nidwhal and now
languishing in its belly at the bottom of the sea, slowly digesting.
Neither Islanzadi nor anyon

There was a small party in the
mouse's bedroom, Genevieve's private stash of vodka was flowing
freely...and no one noticed the maus slip away for a moment to lock
the door, then to the bathroom to stuff the key into a condom and
ease it up her urethra; Locking it safely away in her bladder.
Half an hour later the real fun
began...Gen and one of her four friends, a cute girl only a foot
taller than Gen and the maus began making out, and in front of the
other three, and on to their catcalls, the k

Soline smirked to herself, bending
over in the clothes shops, flashing her bright pink panties, clearly
visible under her black skirt, at the shop assistant, the poor girl
barely knew what came over her, but before she knew it she was in the
changing rooms with the enormous panthress, making out passionately.
Soline'd planned on giving the girl quite a different trip, but as
they kissed, she couldn't help but churr at the delightful taste and
texture of her lips, and with two distinct, satisfyin

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Kurt was running along, performing highly acrobatic maneuvers that
displayed all of his agility. They were fighting against the
brotherhood again, and as usual the fight was on almost equal
grounds. He had been separated from the other X-men, trying to fight
Rogue and prevent her from taking the talisman. He just hoped Scott
and Jean would take care of the others and came back to pick him up
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Hard Science
==========
By M. Pennanti
Alice Strand ate her lunch and stared
at her nemesis, a hollowed out cylinder comprised of largely
mysterious components. The device had a number of protrusions that
reminded her of metallic blisters. She hadn't been able to determine
if they functioned as a control surface, access panel, or design
aesthetic. In truth, she hadn't been able to determine anything,
other than it blinked and had no discernible power source.
A too-cheery voice cut through the ca

Prodigal Son

==========

By M. Pennanti



Mason Crawford was a failure, but life had always gone easy on him. He was smart, but not quite enough to earn any scholarships. He was attractive, but not quite enough to be a model. He was athletic, but not quite enough to go professional. His entire existence had been one step shy of standing out. Mostly, he had never really bothered to try. So it was har

The
lights were slightly dimmed. More than half the crew currently slept,
as it was 'nighttime' on board the ship that continued to be hurled
through the void of space by its ever-present pilot – making sure
to stay out of trouble at this hour while the crew's so inactive.
Even the commander had turned in for the time being.
In
the lounge however, talks were about to be had. Garrus had his formal
wear on, not the armor he usually wore. He sat at the gambling table,
facing Javik who sat at the

Arthur
Weasley was an earnest sort. He had his passions, he had his family,
and stuck quite well to that. Sure, he had a position at the ministry
that afforded him some level of power, but he never let it get to his
head. He was quite happy to fly under the radar, make sure his family
was happy, and keep things simple.
He
certainly wasn’t the type to be a socialite at parties. Sure, he
mingled with guests as much as was necessary and had a drink or two,
but mostly he stuck to himself. Which i

Arya Svit’kona
feasted her way all along Alagaesia as she made her way ever so
slowly towards Du Weldenvarden. Every small inn along the road found
itself empty of female staff and guests. Every town she visited, at
least one poor girl turned up missing. By the time she had reached
the edge of the massive forest where the elves made their home, she
had the energy of at least a hundred women inside of her. And now
there she stood, the remains of the blacksmith’s wife from the last
hamlet stil

Weekend Hunting.
Contains: F/M Oral fatal vore, graphic
digestion, graphic disposal; cruel feline pred, feline prey; orgasm
denial, bondage
This was one of her favorite bars:
well-lit, with a well-designed color scheme, a well-thought-out
layout, and with a class of clientele that surpassed the dingier
watering holes in town. Although shadows didn’t seem to exist, the
dark oak tables, basaltic counters, and low-key artwork conveyed a
sultry, romantic feel. Feidlimid had almost expected candles

“Oh, Antie Raan... I don't know.”
Tali'Zorah complained softly and with much agony as she weighed her
options. She had received a communique from the migrant fleet, a bid
to return to it for the time being.
Shala'Raan vas Tonbay, the one she's
talking to; one of the Admirals on the board, audibly sighed. But
instead of the steely response Tali could expect if it was
Han'Gerrel, Shala'Raan entered the midst of the situation with an
amiable tone as soft as a gentle hug, “Is there a problem,

It was an especially beautiful day in the Mushroom Kingdom. The birds were singing, the sky was clear, and the Piranha Plants seemed to be dancing to an unspoken musical number all throughout the land. Mario and Luigi were out kart-racing with some of their friends. Even Bowser was enjoying the day, choosing to take his Koopalings and Bowser Jr. out to the beach for a day of fun.



Princess Peach was busy, however, in the main foyer of