A lone taxi slowly made its way down
the darkened street. There weren’t many places in the Upper City
that felt run down like this sector. It felt like a little piece of
Lower City had made its way up. Which is fitting, because the only
people who visited this area were broke, foolish, or fresh from Lower
City. The only real point of interest in this sector was a little
hole-in-the-wall bar called Vicky’s, named for its Naga owner. The
drinks weren’t anywhere near being top shelf quality,

The sunlight trickled in through the
bedroom window as the sun started to rise. Aria tried to turn her
head into the pillow to avoid it, but she wasn't able to move much.
Tess was fast asleep, with her head nearly completely enveloped
between Aria's breasts. There was also the small matter of the Felin
girl tangled up in their legs under the covers with her head resting
between Tess's thighs. Aria tried to cover her face with her hand,
but it wasn't enough. Raising her hand up to rub her eyes, s

Chapter
2
Lucas
The
rugaru seems to fall asleep almost as soon as she lies down on the
couch, and I lower myself into the loveseat across from the sofa,
staring at her blankly. I don’t know why I haven’t killed this
creature. I can’t think of a reason why I told her that I had been
assigned the task of capturing a non-human; of course I haven’t.
The League told me to find and dispatch the rugaru responsible for
the great number of disappearances in this area so conveniently near
to my h

The Star of Orion 2


Loreit snored loudly with her tongue hanging out of her mouth, on a bed of pillows that were generously given to her by the prince. Her humanoid belly was still fully bloated to the size of a beach ball with Thomas Lander inside.


Inside, Thomas gave up fighting. He tried for hours to get out but all was hopeless of escaping Loreits fleshy prison. He used his cell phone to light up the dark pit of flesh once in a while to see if he was being digested.

To his surpr

The Star of OrionPrologue 3“Loreit? Loreit, wake up.” A knock came at her door. The green and white female dragontaur moaned as she got up from her bed of pillows. She had a horrible time trying to sleep last night. After she learned the horrible truth about her past, she couldn't stop thinking about all the people she killed and how to get back at the Beastlings. The only reason she got a little bit of sleep was because she satisfied her taste of revenge a little by eating a goblin

Cassiopeia
could barely keep a wry smile from crawling up her lips as she looked
across the lane and saw a familiar face leaning up against the tower.
As the younger sister of the renowned Noxian Du Coutaeus, she had
always found herself one step behind her far more famous family. She
hadn't the mind for strategy like her father, nor the skill with the
blade of her sister- but she had her own ways, ways that had served
her quite well until the unfortunate incident that rendered her the
monster s

Elsa
Vore Karina
By:
midnight296/Mid_Night
&
JoeyTheNeko/
TryMeIke
Elsa flew around the
grounds of safe haven; she smiled as she remembered she has to visit
her friend a giantess goddess. Elsa flew to where Karina's home.
Karina was napping in
bed when Elsa arrived.
Elsa landed at entrance
of Karina's home, she entered while calling for Karina "hello
Karina, Rin are you two in there?" the angel asked, the angel
saw Karina on bed, she smiled as she walked closer "she is
sleep

STORY 7



As Xavier stood on the table, he wondered how it was possible to feel simultaneously excited and disappointed. The two feelings seemed to alternate within him with equal intensity, as though vying for supremacy -when they weren't simply combining to increase his confusion. He tried his best to brush the latter aside, and to enjoy the moment. After all, he was excited for a reason, and every moment he enjoyed now would be one of his last.


He was at this year's International Vo

STORY 21



New Year's Eve. And, for once, it was snowing. In a smallish countryside town of the English Midlands, the lights shone bright through the back window of a cozy house, and a Christmas tree twinkled in a corner of the main room. The back garden was frosted over, the grass covered in a very thin layer of snow. Voices and laughter drifted out into the cold air from within the house. A back door opened, and a young woman stepped out.


She was wrapped warmly in a thick winter coat

STORY 36



Raindrops pattered lightly against the thin pane of glass that shielded Abena from the autumn cold. The sky was grey, heavy with thick clouds, and the wind whistled down the street, stirring fallen leaves, blowing the rainfall in slanted drops against the window. Sitting at her computer, the young woman glanced briefly at the water trickling down in vertical rivulets. Indoors, it was not particularly warm, but the very smallness of her flat gave it a cozy, sheltered feel. Like hom

It
was all quiet on the lush green pathway, flowers and plants littering
the sides of the worn stone steps, noticeable cracks in every one of
them. Large trees of all kinds towered over each other, blotting out
the sunlight and casting the path in their shadows. The odd insect or
bird would sometimes fly close to the ground, either to inspect some
of the colourful flowers or to perch themselves on the ground before
flying off again.
No
doubt about it, this was a very peaceful day on Youkai Mount

Suddenly the ladies were called forward into the main auditorium, to be announced in turn by Francine Wildergrass.


"Our first contestant" she intoned dramatically "all the way from Kalukijan, replacing Mokiya who unfortunately got took sick at the last moment ... please put your hands together and give a proper IVC welcome to ... Oksana Belach!"


Oksana walked over to the first lectern, smiling and waving to the audience, to be followed by Gabrielle Paramo. The popula

THE COUP IS OVER



She was young, yes. But even given her lack of field experience, she still might be the one for the assignment.


Her record was outstanding for an agent not long out of training college, he noted. Still not quite 20, Cadet First Class Belach had graduated top of her year. Brilliant exam and modular results, with particular strengths in political theory, unarmed combat and industrial espionage. In fact, only in a few subjects had she not been the best student out of

Danielle's fingers slipped in and
out of her pussy at a feverish pace. She was on her back, thrusting
her hips in the air. Her bloated belly jiggled with each thrust. All
of the movement was making her stomach gurgle loudly around its
contents. Contents that included at one point, her tiny, struggling
roommate. It was all food to her body now though. Maybe if she'd
realized the struggling was a person instead of a bug, Danielle may
have been able to release her in time. But nothing could survive

The Island,The Dream,The Mermaid
        
A woman sat alone on the beach, the silky sand covering her feet caressing her tanned figure like a blanket of velvet. Her hair, brunette, fluttered in the calm breeze as she stared out at the blue sea surrounding her.
        
Alone she was and alone she had been for nearly two years, twenty one months and sixteen days to be exact not that she was counting of course.
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When Coryn awoke, she felt the coils of a naga tightly wound around her legs, a drake's clawed hand resting on her belly, and her head nestled in the crook of a girl's arm. The four of them under the covers had to look like a particularly erotic jigsaw puzzle- and this was only the aftermath of two pairs of two, and not a free for all. Coryn made a bleary mental note to try to persuade Tish to give all three of them some honey for the celebration after they captured the town- whatever building t

The Lost Expedition by CCJ
What follows is the last few pages of the journal of Mortimer Creswell, a member of the society whose expedition was recently lost deep in the Amazon Rainforest. I am presenting this to the Geographic Society of London mainly for posterity's sake, as its contents will no doubt be received as the product of advanced dementia.
        
Creswell's party was last seen heading into a previously unexplored portion of the rainforest. Th

The Naga & The Witch

By Stalbon


Larissana slithered her way along the well-beaten path in the woods slowly, not giving the appearance of hurry or haste, despite how eager she was to arrive at her destination. A small, predatory smile graced the large naga's lips as the cottage came into view beyond a bend in the path: it appeared small and quaint, and though the windows were darkened, smoke poured from the chimney set at its rear. It seemed to her a fitting hovel for a once-powerfu

The Path Less Taken

By Michael `Stalbon' Peleh


Kanalor Meadowstep rubbed his index finger along one side of his tapered chin, looking down the darkened forest path ahead of him before turning to his companion with a shake of his head. “I really suggest we find another way for your trade route to come through this area. There's no telling what might be in this forest, whether you believe the rumors or not.”

The man next to him, a tall, mustached human by the name of Jaret