Blooming Anew





“Okay, so, wait. I just want to be clear about this… I'm

not

working from sunup until sunset?”




Romy sat across from Vitey on a cozy sofa in what the latter called the living room. Well, she supposed it was hers now too. She was still getting

Snake Eyes





The sun streamed in through the window directly onto Meropi's face, waking her up once more. Some of her long, dark purple hair had fallen over her hazel eyes in the middle of the night, which she slowly brushed out of the way. She sighed heavily before groggily sitting up in what she had come to accept was her bed. Torean nights seemed so short, the young human woman noted. She felt like she hadn't h

Assimilation Assassin





Doreen made an audible sigh, gurgling slightly as she did so. For her, Toshiko's teleportation antics may have been overly dramatic, but she had gotten used to it by now. It certainly didn't cause her the full-blown panic that it seemed to be causing Mae at the moment. Look at her, tumbling around in the whirlwind like a fool! Blonde hair whipping everywhere, blue-scaled wings and tail not

20th Year of the 10th Age, Late Autumn (Allara Time)
Forest of Giant Trees, Territory of Lokum the Candy Witch, the World of Dreams
“Ahhh… ahhh… AHHH!!!”
Linga ignored the pleasured cries of her milkmaid Bessie, instead focusing on the rich, creamy milk that she was furiously suckling from the cow girl’s enormous chest. If she kept going the brown haired human turned cow girl was probably going to cum again. She gave her milkmaid’s chest another squeeze, sim

Expanded Cohabitation





Pacifica Brody paced her recording studio back and forth. She had just finished recording an episode of her podcast about a felinefolk woman and her two roommates-turned-lovers. It had everything that she was looking for in the story. It featured a feraloi that had suddenly gained the ability to use Magic. It had a threesome, and who didn't like those? It had all the drama and intrigue that

20th Year of the 10th Age, Very Late Winter
The Temple of Vanabelle, City of Verlangen, Western Korryn Empire, the Continent of Allara
Ahveri, one of the many daughters of the goddess of beauty, waited as her mother’s latest temples neared completion. Owing to her heritage, Ahveri was conventionally attractive (at least to certain cultures like the Lycarians and Zoshirans) with a generous bust, wide hips and full lips. Her entire body consisted of a dark red slime, even her eyes and long,

Edible Goods





A van drove up the driveway of an abandoned house in Kittery, Maine, with the crunch of fresh snow loud beneath its wheels. The sun had long since set, and the only light available outside was from the van’s headlights as well as a motion-activated floodlight that flickered on as the vehicle approached. It soon crawled to a stop, and for a few moments everything was dead silent. The side door

The droning trill of horny Cicadas filled the air with a crackling energy that was very much unwelcome. The heat was so unbearable that even as twilight approached the Midwest home, the muggy air left most locked away in their homes. Wasps, mosquitoes and all kinds of other insects of summer were still out in full force, keeping the dainty flower of a woman and her tiny companion locked inside.Abigail was a bit more obvious in that her body didn't sweat much as there wasn't much water to give. S

Buzzed Voracity





Autumn, 6509 BCE




Small waves lapped against the shores of the island, pebbles clattering to and fro in a rhythmic, neverending dance. The island itself sat in the middle of a rather oddly-shaped lake, and had a particularly thick stand of woods on it. The forest all along the lake’s shores looked even thicker, with both

Princess Genevieve Gardenaise the 2nd kneeled before her mother, knees covered by a thin cushion of lace, shoulders heavy under the weight of expectation, and responsibility. She stole a glance at her mother’s face, the need for reassurance great under the magnitude of the moment. Her mother’s face was regal, yet serene and comforting, as she gave her anxious daughter a reassuring smile. The weight of the world lightened off the young Gardevoir’s shoulders, just a bit, but her heart remain

Compact Cohabitation





This wasn't any good at all!




Leah paced back and forth through the living room of her apartment, at a complete loss as to what to do. The brown-haired catgirl had just received a renewal notice on her door, which normally wouldn't be much of an issue. The problem was the absolutely absurd increase in her rent for the nex

Lost Tales of Torea, Vol I




A collection of four short tales from the very vorish world of Torea~




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Operation: Catnip




Winter, 2026 CE




Th

The forest of change holds many curious creatures, invoking both awe and dread at what they could do to anyone unfortunate enough to fall victim to them. Some, like the giving tree, are a boon to travellers. While others, like the Corruptor Spear Flies are a clear danger, and would drain their victim of everything before their demise. There are some however, that breaks the conventional idea of predator and prey, instead staying unmoving, biding their time as it fed off the rot and mana in th

20th Year of the 10th Age, Late Summer (Allara Time)
Forest of Giant Trees, Territory of Lokum the Candy Witch, the World of Dreams
The smell of peppermint permeated the air, marking one of the many trails that Lokum used to travel to Allara in the mortal realm. Despite the titanic trees all around, a pleasant breeze blew through the forest, gently swaying her twin braided pink hair and light brown robes. A wide brimmed, pointed hat sat on the top of her head though very little sunlight shone t

A Brave New Otherworlder





Things had been rather rough for Arlette for the past few days. The young, green-haired human woman only had the shirt on her back, quite literally. The fact that it was so soft and helped keep her relatively cool in the hot, humid air was very much appreciated, despite the fact that she stole it in the first place. Even that one thing had been mostly ruined, and both her and the shirt w

Fire Poppy





Rhody looked out through the binoculars she held, scanning the horizon far in the distance. First she looked to the east, seeing the vast and low Anza Borrego Desert stretching out far below. Then she turned to the north, catching sight of Palomar Mountain far off in the distance over the rocky, boulder-strewn hills and peaks of the backcountry, with a mix of pine forest and dense chaparral shrublands

20th Year of the 10th Age, Early Summer
Abandoned 6th Age Ruins near the Border of Zoshira and the Ogre Mountains, Northwestern Central Plains, the Continent of Allara
“Why? Things weren’t supposed to be like this.”
Tomiko huddled against the wall of her prison, doing her best to keep calm. Her long silver hair was disheveled, her round glasses cracked in one lens and her clothing more like torn rags from her abduction. Her prison was not one of bars and walls – in fact,

Mother's Day Gift: A Womb Full of Love
 
The late morning sunlight filtered lazily through the sheer lace curtains, painting the master bedroom in soft, golden hues that danced across the rumpled white sheets. The air carried the faint, comforting scent of vanilla from the diffuser on the nightstand, mingled with the warm, intimate musk of two sleeping bodies. Vanessa stirred slowly at forty years old, her lush, maternal form heavy and inviting beneath the thin sheet. Her heavy, pendulous

Seafaring Snacks





“Come onnnnn, hermana! It'll be

fun

, I promise!”




The words almost echoed in the gargantuan office space that the dragon and elf women were standing in. There was a show bookshelf with many manuscripts and books of all sorts, as well as business-r