Sam
rolled out of his sheets with a tired groan, his messy blonde hair
matted to his face with sweat. It was only June, and already, too
damn hot for the young man. He sat up in his bed, brushing the curly
locks away from his eyes as he reached for his phone. 4:37 AM.
Shit. Sam had been hoping his sleeping problems would leave him be
for the summer months, without the necessities of college to keep him
awake into the wee hours of the morning, but it only took the first
half of June to snuff

Sam
rolled out of his sheets with a tired groan, his messy blonde hair
matted to his face with sweat. It was only June, and already, too
damn hot for the young man. He sat up in his bed, brushing the curly
locks away from his eyes as he reached for his phone. 4:37 AM.
Shit. Sam had been hoping his sleeping problems would leave him be
for the summer months, without the necessities of college to keep him
awake into the wee hours of the morning, but it only took the first
half of June to snuff

Ana
sighed as she leaned back on her couch, trying to quell the loud
growling of her dissenting stomach. It was late into the evening,
with nothing for her to eat around her house. Her pantry was left
barren by one too many binge eating sessions, her fridge looked as if
it never held a meal inside it its lifetime, and the last of her
stashed snacks had long since disappeared down her gullet that same
day. "Looks like I'm ordering out. AGAIN." She groaned,
pulling her phone out of her p

Forrest
was starting to regret his decisions. The disappearance of a single
member of the Nohrian royal family could be explained easily enough;
they were at war with Hoshido. Tragic as it may be, being
assassinated or kidnapped by a force of swift, deadly ninjas was a
fate all too common to the Nohrian forces. However, two princesses
suddenly vanishing over the course of a week was much harder to pass
off as the work of enemy guerilla tactics. The entire fort was in a
state of perpetual ala

The
stomach tightens on your already compressed body as what small
pockets of air exist inside the caustic chamber rush back up your
devourer’s throat, let out in the form of a gaseous belch moments
later. To put it lightly, today hasn’t been the best day for you.
What was supposed to be an easy job putting down a ragtag group of
bandits quickly went south when your party of mercenaries angered the
local city’s guard…or more accurately, your party’s
temperamental fighter angered them

    
A plaintive sigh left Forrest’s rosy lips as he once again sat alone in his room, wearing naught but his old pair of baggy Troubadour trousers. It had been about a week since he had…well, for lack of more eloquent terms, swallowed and digested his buxom aunt Camilla. All that remained of her at this point were the luscious curves she added to Forrest’s body. And as much as the cute Troubadour loved how tight his precious auntie made h