Part 1~



Zenna had no time for trespassers. She didn't have time for worthless bugs who invaded her castle. She didn't have the feelings to care for such disgraceful people.


Of course one of those were a lie. She had nothing to do at all in her lonely castle. She could only ask her maidens to please her in any way, and that got boring after awhile. Yet despite being grateful for the change in her daily mo

Lumine put her rag down onto the cart before running a hand through her greasy hair. She chuckled at the thought of how much she needed a shower tonight. She hadn't had much work today, and it was awfully cold. Usually by now, someone would bring their beautiful giantess along to be left for training, and Lumine could snuggle right on inside and work her magic, but no one had shown up yet. She sighed and picked up a clean rag, rubbing it in her hair to get rid of any sweat.

Mésa eternally groaned as she drove up into Ākali's driveway. Yes, she had promised to help Ākali, but she didn't understand why Ākali didn't just call some movers. They could do the job much better than the two of them.


She got out of the car and walked up the walkway. She wasn't even to the door when it opened and a eager Ākali stood at the doorframe.


"Mésa! Thank you for coming.

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Juniper groaned as the screen remained unchanged. She had spent hours just hacking into the girls computer, and was just waiting for all the information to finish

You opened your eyes and groaned. You had done this several times now. Opening your eyes and expecting to see your foster mother looking over you, telling you that you had fallen asleep on the couch and asking if you were okay.



Instead, every time you opened your eyes, you were still in that tight dark space, with the warm and wet walls rubbing you as your foster mother, snake, lamia women thing walked around.

Its been about a month in a half, and you were loving it. You went to school (unfortunately) and made three great friends. First, there was Sophie. She was so chipper and sweet, and she was always seemingly in a good mood.


She was a dirty blonde, and stereotypical nice girl. She always had her hair in a ponytail, and seemed to have a big thing for magic. She’d talk about it all the time.


She was your first friend w

They all slowly turned to you. You ate the last of your cookie, tense as they all stared at you. You raised one hand and limply waved it.


"H-hi." You said weakly. Immediately all the girls in the kitchen ran over, squealing and talking.


"The foster kid! They're here! Oh my gosh they're here!" They all cried out excitedly as they reached you, crowding around you.


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You looked out the window of the dark grey van. You were finally going to a place that showed signs that it was fall. You had always wanted to spend a Christmas with actual snow, yet this was your fist time ever in a state with actual weather changes. The foster lady driving the car cleared her throat meaningfully. You didn't look away from the window as you watched trees go by.


"Y/n, I know it's hard, but please for the love of god don't go around sett

Mara pulled off her shirt and sighed, letting herself relax. She looking into the mirror as she rested her palms on the counter. She felt tired, but she didn't look like it at all. She shrugged and unclipped her bra, letting it fall from her soft breasts onto the floor. As it landed with a plop, a small voice called out to Mara.


"Mariiii! The bath is almost full!" The shrill voice yelped. Mara smiled and looked into the bathtub she had running. Sur

Sasha sighed and rubbed her stomach, feeling the victim squirm and kick, desperately trying to escape her. She knew it was useless. Clearly they didn't, however, as the continued to fight.


She knew they'd just be ass fat or part of her chest later. Who knew, maybe they'd even end up as her tummy fat. But she didn't care, all she cared about was the golden tattoo slowly snaking around her ankle.


There were three, all ind

Inai had been waiting for hours. She sat alone downstairs, just waiting to make sure her sister was asleep. She looked up at the clock. 10:58. Good enough, Hara went to bed at 8. Inai got off the couch and went upstairs. Slipping into Hara's room. She saw what she was hoping to find. Complete darkness.

She stepped into the room fully and looked around. It was certainly clean, and somewhere within that room, Hara had a stuffed animal.

It was real