Raffle Winner 1500 words.
Girls are bad at X, Pokemon Side Story.
Missing Out.
“Don’t forget to be responsible, not just anyone can be a trainer. It takes dedication and true hardships to overcome obstacles. It’s a dangerous place out in Sinnoh, just remember that you have your entire life ahead of you.”
Jasmine couldn’t help but inwardly sigh at the thought of her mother's passing words when she left Twinleaf Town, she knew that her mother was only trying to help h

Short Story.
Vidya Games:
Part Ten.
Chaos was the simplest way to describe the battle inside of the starting village. Slaves turned Militia had quickly been dispatched throughout the village to battle the frogs that had been buffed with magic from the invaders. At first, the attack had been swift, Gruggle would gather up a handful of low-level frogs and throw them into the air above the village to bypass the wooden palisade, this had proven effective at catching the defenders off guard.
The batt

What a turd. Scat warning*“Hello everyone. Welcome to this year's most popular quiz show.”A TV screen opens up on a game show host bowing to an audience. The host is wearing a dirty brown suit. He then points at the rightmost part of the audience.“WHAT!”Then the middle.“A”Then the leftmost.“TURD.”“Indeed, thank you, guys. Now to introduce our contestants.”Two women enter the main stage, one from each side. The host points at one of the

 An Arousing Lesson

 "Wow, look at how fast we're going!"
 The sugar glider went from window to window, looking as the swamp flew by. Spheres were neat - giant hollow metal balls that hovered a little and just zipped around, combinations of magic and technology.

 Well, giant to him, he was like three feet tall. Not so giant to orcs.

 "Uh, are you okay, Draai?"

 "Waste of time." The orc definitely looked bored. "Can smash this by self. Don't need help."

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 Combining the Three

 "Clive - Clive. There's another."

 Ah, that was code for 'yep, they're dead now. All of these carefully made rituals would only function if there were /exactly/ as many beastmen as spell components used.

 Oh well.

 "Focus on our targets." Since well, it was either 'finish off the ones that were already targeted and then die, or die without accomplishing anything'. Clive's job was to keep things together long enough so the others didn't real

 Closet Monster

 It was impossible to describe.
 A mass of tentacles, shadows, fur, and scales.
 It did not move so much as writhe. It did not walk so much as flow. A monster, through and through.
 And one with a target.
 A man.
 A single, unsuspecting man.
 Who thought he was safe, in the confines of his own room.
 Which is why his back was to the closet.
 The gaping, yawning maw of void that was his closet.
 The realm where monsters l

20th Year of the 10th Age, Early Spring
City of Yulashara, Floating Island of Fynelion, Southwestern Llelenora, the Continent of Allara
“Ahhhh. It’s good to be back.”
The Elf Eater couldn’t help but crack a smile as the wereosprey known as Tialha landed at the top of the eyrie tower. Of course, she wasn’t in her true slime demon form. One didn’t become one of the most powerful non Ars Goetia demons by being careless. The form that she was currently wearing bel

Wonder Woman and Zatanna’s Final BattleThe moon shines down upon the Gateway City National Museum of History and Art, the light illuminating the dark exhibits through decorative glass dome above them. Within the halls decorated by the relics of history, a bright portal appears with a man dressed much like a stage magician strides through, a confident grin plastered on his features as he flings his arms out, flourishing his shiny black jacket to expose his cotton shirt and his hairless ches

Metamorphic RebirthThis day was not going anywhere remotely how Phoebe expected it would go.Even flying at top speed, lightning bolt after lightning bolt crackled just past the catgirl Witch's face, just barely getting out of the way each time. She was definitely pushing her metallic broom to its limits as she flitted around above the forest of pine trees. She was even decked out in her full witchy regalia, her belted black dress clinging tight to her while she held onto her pointed black witch

 Befriending the Wolf Rider

 Hm.
 That was definitely a loud sound, from his room.
 
 So.
 The smart thing to do was to back off and maybe call the police or something.
 The stupid thing to do was to grab a thick walking stick, hold it like a club, and go investigate.
 And thus Ben found himself doing the stupid thing. Apparently he was hoping this would work like it did on TV or something. Oh well, he was here now - hopefully whomever was robbing h

 Impromptu Ambassador


 And the door opened.
 Image sighed - even as his soldiers gasped and recoiled. There was no reason for the hyenas to march into his throne room when they had a meeting room - specifically designed by the hyena - for meetings of any sort.
 Which meant this was just a show of power.
 Which why.
 Why was this necessary?! It wasn't like the bats could give more supplication to the hyena than they were already. Which reminded Image, he had to

 LIFE WITH A PRED WIFE
 I’m on my way home from work after yet another long day. Which is great, because it means I get to see Callie, my wife, soon.
 Oh, how nice it’ll be to hug her and bury my face in her soft tummy…oh wait, that’s right. I guess I should tell you that Callie, like all predators, is about 12 feet tall, more than twice as tall as me. Sometime around 10 years ago, about 1 in every 30 of the world’s female population had a mysterious growth spurt and developed…rather unique diet...

Voretober 5: Fossil
Nevada Bones had done it. He'd finally found the discovery of a lifetime. At last, he'd have his own crowning achievement, ensuring his place in the pantheon of greats! His name would forever be remembered within history books. A holiday would be recognized in his honor maybe.
“So boss, did you like, wanna take a make out with the thing or are we good to haul ass and actually get the damn thing outta here?”
“Obviously. I was just...just admiring it.&rdqu

 Waiting on a Second


 "Hey Brian, did - whoa what?!"

 Since well.
 It was easy to overlook that Brian was even there given the giant greenskinned monster sitting there behind him. Arms literally wrapped around Brian.
 Did he. Did he call the police? Actually there wasn't really a point - the police wouldn't come if there was an orc there.

 "Oh, uh, h - hey, uh, Ricardo." Brian gave a bit of a nervous swallow. "I, uh. Forgot you were coming over."

 

DISCLAIMER: I believe freedom is precious and should be preserved. This work is for entertainment purposes only.Even at the end of your 3-month contract, you can’t believe you scored such a sweet gig.I mean, sure, ‘messenger for the local lord’ sounds stressful on paper, but not so much when that lord (or lady, in this case) has a good reputation with the populace. Even when you’ve had to be the bearer of bad news, the worst you get is some grumbling. Certainly nothing approaching that o

Beneath Relevance


 Held in the air by his collar.
 Here would come the slam against the cave wall. Crap, actually this part of the cave was slanted a little - had to maneuver himself just a touch so he wasn't impaled on an outcropping or something.
 There was the slam.

 Actually that slam wasn't all that strong.
 ...that wasn't quite fair. It was strong enough that the entire cave system shook a little bit, which was expected at the weight of an orc slamming anot

The Dumptruckby Vore HouseContent: Soft Oral Vore, Android pred, Willing prey, Gooey digestion into fuel, Transformation into Eco-Fat.Foreword: Although the main pred is a trash-recycling android who loves to tease her prey about it, there’s no actual trash fetish involved here. The "digestion" is relatively clean, with no garbage inside the processing tank... except for the prey itself (lol). So, if you're into Vore and Androids, dive right in! But if you do want to explore the actual tra

Voretober 1: Storage
The hotel room that Craig met his client in was supposedly large. But it felt cramped nonetheless owing to the size of said client, and his bodyguard. A once-rich oil baron, and his ever loyal manservant. Though he'd lost all his wealth after a string of bad business decisions, Sir Guff hadn't lost any of his bulk. His manservant had enough muscle to compensate for his flab. Between the greasy scent of the client and the musky stench of the muscle, Craig found the air a bit

Potentially Unsolvable


 Hm.
 He was nearing camp.

 Those two traps were very noticeable, though. Clearly useless as traps themselves, since there wasn't a lot of value to a trap that everyone could see coming. Unless maybe some warrior or Ancha was running too quickly to pay attention, but then they'd probably run into a tree in there.

 The point was probably the additional traps around the initial one - those were better hidden. But the false traps being there mean