“Yami-chaaaan~! Won’t you pleeeaase—?❤”
The principal’s face deformed like a ball of dough, flying headlong into a fist formed from golden tresses. The deadpan visage of “Golden Darkness” Yami stared into her book, a collection of short stories by Edgar Allan Poe in the original English. Currently, she was on Diddling Considered as One of the Exact Sciences.
Blood spilled from the principal’s nose, and his cheek caved in a way that probably shou

An Inconvenient Call

Everybody was silent and the air was thick with anticipation. The only sounds to be heard were the low, well-oiled whirring of the machine, a gentle wet tearing from the spit’s leisurely progress and lastly, the occasional deep moan from the girl it was progressing into.
 Suddenly a ringtone shattered the silence, grating against the tense atmosphere. The naked guys looked around at the piles they’d made of th

Momo
expected Lala and Nana to react very differently to her proposition.
She wasn’t disappointed.
“Oh,
of course,” said Lala, innocently smiling. “Isn’t something
like that only natural? We can all be happy as Rito’s wives and
enjoy many delicious feasts. And be
the feasts, ourselves❤”
“N-No
way!” said Nana, blushing a furious red. “With that beast? Even
if it’s… just in that
way, it would still be too gross. I won’t do it. Not for HIM!”
Just
as planned. She could

Grineed and Lucia's Feast P2
Warning: This story contains willing sex, captured female prey, multiple prey, slight foot fetish, cooking, preparation, and hard vore. If any of this offends you please don't read.
Lucia was walking down the latest city. She had bought several items to cook her exfriends with. Lucia giggled a the image of a naked Katherine roasting away over a fire crying as she watches Ahsoka and Dancia die. Lucia was already making plans to make sure Katherine lived through t

Princess
Iris wanted to have a farewell banquet to send off her playmate and
substitute big brother, Kazuma, and she wanted it to be something
special. She was fond of him, finding him to be an interesting person
very unlike anyone else she knew. It had been fun to play with him
and listen to his stories about his adventures. She had especially
liked the stories about the things he and his friends did in between
their adventures. As he told it, half the reason they had such
absurdly high levels

Rosethrone's Warning
Warning this story contains heavy fighting violence, captured prey, cooking/preparation, and hard vore, if any of this offends you please don't read.
A green Alicorn sat in Canterlot. The Alicorn's mane was red like a rose garden with sharp thorn like projectiles sticking out of it. This was Princess Rosethrone, an evil Alicorn raised by the feared Ungatt Trunn. It had been several years sense she had managed to slay Shooting Star, a warrior that matched her blow for blo

Alice
had been Venned before, but usually just for fun. She’d never done
anything too hardcore with the Venn Machine’s transformations.
She’s mess around in fantastical forms with her friends, turning
into fictional creatures to wrestle. Other times, maybe one or two of
them would change into a guy, and they’d have fun that way.
She
knew there were people—maybe even a LOT of people—who used the
Venn Machines (or “Trust Machines”) to experiment with more
extreme things. One quirk

The
cow was back. They had thought they were finally rid of her last
year, and they had been quite happy about that fact. Only the Great
Madame Hufflepuff’s mandate to treat all the students of Hogwarts
like they were her own children, like they were heirs to the estate,
had kept them from expressing their true displeasure while she was
here, but once they’d been certain she was gone and would no longer
be coming down to offend them with her scandalous remarks, they had
celebrated. Indeed, t

Haruna
was nervous, standing on the doorstep of the Yuuki home. She had been
here enough times that she shouldn’t need to worry, but she felt
self-conscious. This was her first time visiting Rito’s home since
he had confessed his love to her, and she was nervous. It was more
than she ever could have hoped for, getting to hear Rito say he was
in love with her… She had enjoyed several nights of elation and
daydreaming since then, when she set aside all the complications and
just allowed hers

Zephara
glared at Zayn Darkmore, feeling the slave collar around her neck.
She wanted to curse this man, this fellow Traveler—one of the other
players of Age of Anarchy Online. She scowled at the incubus warlock,
and she glanced blackly at his three favorite slaves. The
Chainbreaker considered them with disdain and resentment, looking at
Yukiko the petite samurai blacksmith, at the slender blonde priestess
Della, and at the busty black-haired rogue and dancer Severa.
“Fuck
you,” Zephara s

BLUE TOAD’S THANKSGIVING MISTAKE

It was a beautiful thanksgiving day all the toad servants and chef were preparing thanksgiving dinner but they need a turkey no other place in the mushroom kingdom sells turkey the only place was the mushroom kingdom groceries had sold out of turkey’s.

So Blue toad had an idea he would lay a mushroom that turns anyone who touches it into a turkey when he placed it on the ground he heard a female voice

Azima grinned as he walked along, his sister at his side. “Come on, Zhara’s really nice.”
Tamu rolled her eyes. “She’s a lioness, Azi. We’re zebras. She invited us to a party.”
He sighed and looked over at her. “So?”
“So there’s only one reason we’d be invited to a lioness party!”
“Maybe. Maybe they’re just looking to be friendly.”
Tamu gritted her teeth. “And what are you planning to do if they

One of the benefits of being like me is that my brain is structured slightly differently, giving me a clear sense of time and spatial relations. What that mean, in concrete terms, is that I never get lost and I don’t need an alarm to wake up in the morning. I know when I need to be awake in the morning, and I just...wake up. I’m not one hundred percent sure how it all works, but I have never been late for any morning task.
I stood up from my pallet, and grabbed my prepared breakfast

Eric was more than a little alarmed when he got home and smelled something burning and heard his wife swearing softly. Leto could handle a box mix or manage to fry an egg passably, but she wasn’t the best cook. And the traditional Harvest Festival celebration involved a lot of cooking.
He carefully poked his head into the kitchen, and his jaw dropped open. Leto was poking a pan of  something that was smoking gently. Her feathers were missing in patches, and there was a little trail o

Adre woke with the sun, always. The soft light slipped into the room, rosy against his midnight plumage, turning the white specks and bands pink. He’d risen with the dawn every morning, even mornings when the sky was overcast and the sun hid. His parents had joked that he was so in tune with the sun that they could put him in a box underground and he would wake when the sun rose.  This morning, however, he snuggled back into the warmth behind him. It was a holiday, first of all, and s

Family
DinnerBarely
visible between the leaves, a boy hid in his familiar hiding spot on
a thick branch overlooking a wonderfully colorful garden. The branch
hung slightly over a hedge, giving him a perfect view of everything
that happened in the secluded backyard. Tommy had climbed up this
particular tree many times before in the past two weeks, trying to
get a glimpse of the woman that lived here. Miss Debrah, one of the
few predatory species that lived in this otherwise calm and
uneventful to

“Diana’s
been acting weird.”
Lotte
and Sucy looked up from their studies. The blonde had been trudging
through an assigned passage in her textbook, while the mushroom
maniac had been in the process of concocting a potion. Supposedly the
latter was an extracurricular assignment, but the diabolical look on
her face suggested that this might not actually be the case.
“Has
she?” said Sucy distractedly. “Maybe that drug had an effect
after all… I thought she’d dumped out the goblet af

Act 1:
Mistress
Aftercare
was the most important part of their love play. Tilly had no idea how
long they'd been playing, except that the sun had still been up when
they started, and now it was completely dark outside. The whole
evening had all kind of blurred together into a dream sequence of
pain, pleasure, submission and breast milk. Her breasts felt tender
and sore from where her mistress had bound them tight and milked them
dry, her jaw ached from Goddess-only-knew how long with a ball gag

Act 1: Mistress
 
Aftercare was the most important part of their love play. Tilly had no idea how long they'd been playing, except that the sun had still been up when they started, and now it was completely dark outside. The whole evening had all kind of blurred together into a dream sequence of pain, pleasure, submission and breast milk. Her breasts felt tender and sore from where her mistress had bound them tight and milked them dry, her jaw ached from Goddess-only-knew how long with a b

It
had been a fun night out so far. Even Raven, as dour as she could
sometimes be, had to admit that it was nice to loosen up like this
once in a while. She and Terra were out with Jynx, enjoying a girls’
night on the town. Starfire had gone back to Tameran to visit with
family, and the guys were busy out on patrol. But it was a peaceful
night, and they didn’t expect to see anything crazy. So it was
alright for them to get a little drunk and play some stupid games.
It
was late now, and the

Emily Bher had planned on hanging out with her friends this afternoon, but she was unexpectedly called in to fill the role of one of her teammates on her soccer team who had unexpectedly became her family's dinner after her parents found out about her bad grades. Of course, Emily was ready to fill the role, but her friends were already on the way to her house when she found out. She called them up and told them to help themselves to anything in the fridge...
 
"ugh, I can't believe sh

The woods were mostly still at this time of night. With the sun just under the horizon, the birds settling in the trees and letting their songs quiet. The breeze blew through the trees, carrying the soft buzz of insects, and the smell of pine and flowers. There were animals rustling here and there, but for the most part, it was silent and still. Except for the young woman running swiftly through the trees, panting as quietly as she could, ears peeled for the sound of anything out of place. She h

“Hmmm?”
Fafnir
looked up from his newspaper, hearing a faint noise. While for the
majority of things the dragon elected to use the most state of the
art methods, he had developed a fondness for the feel and smell of
newspaper over the last few centuries, and he still paid for a
subscription. He didn’t believe half of what he read in the papers,
and he didn’t care one whit about human editorials, but there was
something comfortingly ritualistic to the act of flipping the pages
and smellin

The halls of the school were empty as he made his way quickly towards the cafeteria kitchen. He was thankful for that, his small stature often made running the halls a trial. He was quick and agile, but also all but invisible, and he’d been punted down the hall more than once since starting high school, when his peers had shot up to the start of their adult height and he’d stayed small. Well, his whole species was small, so he’d grown, just...not much. Mostly he’d put on