Ball Game Gone Wrong.



A Fatal mistake.



    

A loud, lewd *

SHLRRRK*

silenced Hinako’s frightened cries as Hinata fell on her, his supposedly heavy-duty shorts tearing asunder with nary an issue, forcing the poor pooch up his asshole. His pucker opened with

Restoring Order.An Irregular Hindrance. Scootaloo watched the young colt with a scowling eye, with the fury of a thousand suns, as he ripped through the sand to serve the beach goers with the absolute best amenities his position could offer. All the while wearing a dashing smile that even she could bring herself to appreciate when considering him as an individual. In fact, if the two had knowing each other as simply coworkers, he would not be the subject of her unyielding ire. But that simp

A Powerful Mistake.



The Wrong Idea.



The B-Word Game.




A simple game, however immature it may be, with simple rules. Participants abstain from saying words that start with the letter B, and in the event they make a mistake in the presence of another participant, they could get slapped in the face. On the contra

Feast for the Faceless.



Jeff the

Filler

.



    

Jeff didn’t know if he should be aroused or afraid.



    

The enormous, faceless, humanoid creatur

Hellhound Haunches.



Explosive Overprotection.



    “This is

bullshit

!!”



   

Loona

wasn’t overly confident in her predatory capabilities, but

PredaTori.



Park Accident.



    

Tori sat on the park bench as nighttime hung limply in the sky, stars sprawled throughout to illuminate the darkened city with the help of the moon and various light posts. She browsed through her phone, through the various social media apps she had purchased over the years, a frown growing on her