Last night I had the school hunting grounds nightmare again, but it did get better when my brain replayed yesterday's amazing lunch. Val dated the entry and then closed her dream journal. She took a few seconds to bask in the all too rare sensation of having had a good night's sleep along with the predawn quiet, before standing up from her desk. Unfortunately for her serenity, Val Shepherd had to get ready for school. The cheetah girl made her way through her morning routine, showering, br

With that said, Jay bent down to give Wren a peck on the cheek before turning back and heading over to the foot of the bed, giving Nicole's ass a firm slap on the way. The soon-to-be-prey shifted herself down to a lying position in between Wren's legs, her feet dangling off the edge for easy access. "Goodbye cutie, it was really nice to meet and play with you...and I'll be sure you enjoy this," the goth whispered to Wren before sticking her tongue out and running it slowly up the length of the e

Sometimes I feelI got to run away I got to get away The rock music thumped throughout the club while a scantily clad rabbit and fox danced on stage. The rabbit teasingly leads the fox along on a merry chase, with the fox attempting to catch and devour their partner. Every so often, a staged near miss would lead to a piece of clothing being removed from one or the either of them to the lewd cheers of the patrons watching the show. The music played at a level just loud enough to be clearly

Paul ambled through the upstairs hallway, singing to himself to kill the time while he explored his new… well prison might be the best word for it for now. Schoolday’s over. Come on then JoeDon't want you gurgling down belowUp with your wand and your denim trousersTime you were on your wayTime you were learning a human job Earning a human's pay Weirdly enough, for the first time today, things were a bit peaceful. The house seemed to have settled down for the night, as the hallway was just

Chelsie screamed in frustration, her cries swallowed by the fleshy walls that pressed in around her. The nearly nude woman thrashed and kicked, a slight itching igniting a spike of fear that competed with her indignation but inflamed her sense of outrage. The indifferent walls only replied with a guuurrrrrrrgle and a mild vibration running through them. The vibrations that were caused by the satisfied moans of the slightly less indifferent bitch boy who owned the stomach that imprisoned her

Val Shepherd was beginning her school day in the unfortunately usual manner, suspended above the pavement while a jumped up wannabe pred smirked at her, brandishing his wand. “You know the deal, hand over your lunch money and I'll let you down gently. Call for help or stall and I just drop you and make it worse next time.” Emery intoned, boredom mixing with the cruel pleasure in his voice. The bored confident body language didn't reach the human's eyes, which darted around checking every

Seeing the whimpering blushing mess that was Wren sent a rush through both Jay and Nicole. The sight of the blissed-out femboi, so full and satisfied, made the pair of preds shudder with arousal. They both knew that a pred's first meal was an immensely euphoric experience, and they were so glad that everything fell into place so perfectly.Jay eventually stopped straddling Wren's massive gut and shifted back to his seat next to Wren, the triad now right back to where they started before Jen so ru

Sam sat grunting and groaning as she strained on the toilet. The trouble almost made her regret the new diet her doctor had put her on, but then her stomach growled, which made her mouth water at the thought of the massive bacon cheeseburger she'd have for lunch. Sure being on the “pred diet” was a literal pain in the ass, but the extra plush slowly developing on her behind did make the porcelain throne a bit more comfortable and it did take the edge off her cravings. Of course she couldn't

Jay's lips curled into a devilish grin as he heard Wren's stomach grumble. He certainly wasn't expecting things to turn out like this, but the image of Wren with a swollen pred gut in his mind made him almost salivate. He knew his original intentions were to stuff the shy femboi in his own belly, but he had grown quite attached to them in this short time. Besides, he could always gobble them up later, adding more meat to Wren's bones certainly wouldn't hurt."Shhhh, don't worry, we can handle her

Wren nodded meekly at the pep talk and eagerly squeezed back, very glad for the reassurance. In fact they clung to him as if it would let them drink in the reassurance just by physical touch. They had been ready to reply when they were struck silent by the experience of walking into The Gourmet Inn. A combination of awe, shame and ever increasing bashfulness washed over them, causing them to lean into Jay, clinging to him and occasionally hiding their face.As they entered the finely-furnished lo

While the pair of lovebirds chatted it up and slowly grew closer to one another, a short goth woman anxiously waited for them to arrive. Nicole had jet black hair cut into a bob and black lipstick on, and she was wearing a gorgeous set of lacy black lingerie with a frilly white trim. To pass the time, she was furiously masturbating to Jay's content. A fellow vorno creator, she's been an avid supporter and fan of his since he first started out, even participating in some content herself. Out of

Jay grimaced as Wren bawled their eyes out in front of him, hating to see the adorable femboi so wracked by self-loathing. However, he stayed silent, not wanting to interrupt the raw display of emotion and strike an exposed nerve. When Wren showed Jay the text, he nodded solemnly, already aware of Jenny's cruel act."Yeah...she bought some acid aid under my name. But don't worry! She wasted her money, I have no intention of using it!" Jay responded honestly, internally reminding himself to apprai

This drama between Wren and his ex truly made little difference in the end, all he cared about was filling his gut and emptying his balls. This mystery woman's ability to track her ex and find Jay's own number did make him slightly uneasy, but he could always reunite the pair if it became problematic. On an impulse, Jay started texting the unknown number. His greediness and libido overpowered any reservations he had; sending this spiteful ex photo evidence of Wren's fate seemed like an extra lay

Jay giggled at the picture of the spilled coffee, but was caught off-guard by the second message. He didn't want to come on too strong and scare Wren away, but then again, perhaps this ex of theirs put them on this app for a reason. Jay reopened the window and carefully considered his reply, biting his thumb pensively.BJay: Hey, perhaps she just wanted to make your dreams come true. Don't worry, you don't need to commit right away. But think about it, consider if my gut is right for you, y'know?

The rays of the morning sun warmed my back as I stride away from my village. I was on a personal mission, partially to find something large enough to make a substantial contribution to the communal larder, yet small enough that I could actually take it down myself. However I was mostly looking for materials to make a proposal wreathe.


    
I froze as a spicy, sweet scent tickled my nostrils, driven by the gentle breeze

A Fairly Fair Ferry Fare
By 1ring42 and Ives Benton Eaton
Put not your trust in dragons, for they speak with forked tongues.
—Psenellan proverb
It was time to go.
The half-elves Āelyssa and Altāvion had spent many a month in Spellkeep, that fabled and mighty city of wizards and the center of power for the Ordo Ars Magica, the Order of Magical Art. Āelyssa was there to learn sorcery under her mentor, Hucinseram Nomen; Altāvion was there because he could never, under any circumstances, b

“What's
a girl like you doing in a place like this?”
Cam
turned towards the slim blond and smirked after taking a drink of her
beer. “I wonder if I should take that as a compliment or not. It
really depends on what you think of this place.”
He
smirked a bit. “It was the best icebreaker I could come up with.
Though it looks like if you're not careful there won't be enough
booze left for me.”
The
black haired mercenary smirked and rolled her eyes. “You answered
your own question.

Laine
smacked as she came down from her snack. A slightly salty, slightly
bitter aftertaste. Oh!
Old habits die hard.
The thought made her smirk. Laine
felt the writhing mass that had fallen to her stomach as in continued
its futile wiggles. It was a familiar sensation that, unfortunately
didn't come about nearly as often as she'd like. Most of the edible
sized people she came came across were either clients or potential
clients. It would be bad for business to devour them wantonly. But,
of cour

Jason
took a a crumpled black t shirt from his suit case and folded it the
best he could before putting it on a pile of similarly nerdy shirts.
After the shirt came several pairs of boxer briefs, which were
relegated to their own stack. He mumbled to himself, quietly venting
his frustration at being kicked out of his parent's home. It wasn't
his fault he couldn't find a job only six months after his
graduation, just like it wasn't his fault his art wasn't selling as
well as he had hoped. Luckily

Jason
took a a crumpled black t shirt from his suit case and folded it the
best he could before putting it on a pile of similarly nerdy shirts.
After the shirt came several pairs of boxer briefs, which were
relegated to their own stack. He mumbled to himself, quietly venting
his frustration at being kicked out of his parent's home. It wasn't
his fault he couldn't find a job only six months after his
graduation, just like it wasn't his fault his art wasn't selling as
well as he had hoped. Luckily

Darien
Rivers sighed as he pulled his boat up to the dock. He had just put
in a hard day of work and had hardly anything to show for it. Of
course he couldn't really blame himself. Today happened to be a tour
day. He
shook his head, mentally cursing the very concept of a day when rich
land-folk could traipse about the river, doing as they pleased
enjoying all the scenic views as well to do, not rich of course, but
well off, river-folk showed them the sites. Darien
grimaced and hefted the crate o

The
sun glared brightly down on the SUV as it made it's way down a dirt
rode in the middle of nowhere.
In
the back seat, on the passenger side, Lillian stared out the window,
barely registering the view. In fact she was using the window as a
bit of a mirror to sneak a glance at Alex, who was sitting next to
her. The unassuming boy fascinated her, for the most part because he
was the only person in the car with a V card. Despite her average
appearance and blasattitude regarding personal hygiene