QuarrelHe couldn't believe the sight before his eyes. Mikaela, the girl known around campus for being an absolute firecracker of a person towered over him. Her arms were crossed, propping her swollen, pale caramel tits up. They stretched and expanded inch after inch. A black sweater with thin red stripes rested on the floor, the only thing keeping her decent being the apron her teats were slowly swallowing. A sour look still painted itself across her face. His girlfriend reduced to a pair of wob

Welded SoulsRhea paced back and forth across the living room in her quarters, sorely tempted to tear her hair out. There were just so many incidents happening, one after another. Her sisters were openly getting into destructive, public fights with each other… well, realistically, it was more Phoebe picking fights with everyone. Still, the point was, all of them were being frustrating in one way or another. Just to compound things even further, ever since that portal opened up to Allara on

I gasped suddenly as I took one foot forward, preventing myself from falling over. I had almost passed out from whatever had just happened to me and… Oh no. I felt a building pressure from my stomach. That same pressure I’ve felt before after I’ve eaten someone, rising up until a massive burp passes between my lips. But something came along with it as my lips flapped with all the force I was mustering up, sliding across the hard concrete floor, coated in saliva, towards the door. It c

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

Faerie Fire





Arlette sat on the couch and tried her best to look everywhere else in the room except for the grey-green gelain woman that was bent down in front of her. She quickly corrected herself mentally that Celadon was a latex slime, not a gelain. That was… going to take getting used to. Try as she might, there wasn't a whole lot else in the room to really focus on. Just a small table and a rather cus

A Gooey New Otherworlder





Winter, 2026 CE




Celadon let out a sigh, almost finished with reabsorbing the young Allaran man she just interviewed. Her white lab coat flowed around her rather chubby, curvaceous form, emphasized by the rapidly disappearing human. Throughout all the questions she asked, the lad was shivering the whole time, and was