Triss to the Rescue!“You did WHAT to my friend?” Iz bellowed into Isaac’s face as he cowered in their bunker.“I, uh, lost Sybil in my imagination.” He explained again. He quickly put his hands out, shaking them around. “But it’s not like she’s dead! Nothing real truly dies in there, I just… can’t find her is all.”Iz threw her hands up stepping around as Noel held her arms over Triss’ torso. “Oh, that’s so much better. She’s not dead, just lost! In some stranger’s

Distractions and DetoursKassandra jolts awake to the sounds of metal clanging on metal and worried whinnies from the horses around her. Glancing at her undercarriage, she considers releasing her Elven cargo right away. Having not stood up yet, she puts a hand against the Elf’s bedchamber. Her womb is built to hold an entire young centaur. Through all the muscle and extra padding compared to a bipedal species, she can hardly feel her at all. However, it seems like her new friend is still fast a

The Garden of New EdenThe wooden floor of the house squeaked and groaned as Jada’s immense body slithered, or rather lumbered, over the surface. Glancing over her shoulder, she observed the body she’d developed ever since she’d first been visited by the voice of God. Her tail had swelled in both girth and length nearly three fold. Her tail drug somewhere around 12 or 15 feet behind her, not including the part she held upright to simulate a more normal human height. All in all, at least 15

Not So Ancient RuinsThough the fires had died down, the city was destroyed. A dark, overcast sky hung over the crumbling ruins. The city had been pounded for hours on end. Anything and everything that moved was considered a target. Human and Awoken losses were considered acceptable. Precision with a bomb wasn’t exactly the easiest thing. Especially with carpet bombs. Much of the city was leveled entirely. Of course, news got out. Such a thing was impossible to hide. Despite the criticism the P

Krampus ComplicationsIt had finally happened. All the pain and immobility. It all finally paid off. At least, it wasn’t an issue anymore. Madison seemed more than pleased by what had happened to her. Her legs, now covered in thick, dark navy blue fur, had finally started working again. Not only that, but she’d grown, significantly. Not on the scale of a giantess, but rather all that meat and skin building up in her lower half had essentially unfolded itself about a week ago. It was the most

Zoe’s Rural ThanksgivingA flurry blew about outside the window of the farmhouse Zoe had called home for a few years now. As a kid, she only saw snow on mountaintops and on the television. Here in Montana, it just being a flurry was a blessing. She’d dealt with enough snow to last a lifetime, but it was the safest place for someone like her. Without a passport, and the recent annihilation of her hometown, Zoe’s ability to leave the country was non-existent. But up here, few cold blooded Awo

Mime Your MannersA harsh wind whipped past the fill station’s entrance, taking the autumn leaves, varying tree branches, and scattered litter along with it. Lana shuddered as the sky flickered with near constant, distant lightning. Hopefully it wouldn’t be this bad come tomorrow. Come Halloween. A small town like this one wouldn’t normally have a gas station open this far into the night, but the convenient location of a quarter mile from the interstate meant enough people stopped in that i

Food for HireA blonde woman, about 6 and a half feet tall dressed in jeans and a crop top, stood alone in the middle of an off white void. Her straw blonde hair covered where normal human ears would’ve been. Instead, two large cat ears stood atop her head as a thin tail drooped from her bottom. “Aw man!” She exclaimed as she snapped her fingers. Her ears laid low to her head. “I’m hungry for meat, but the cops are onto my night prowling, cannibalistic ways and I’m not allowed within