Zel had become more cautious as of late. After becoming a worker at Lor-Mart for what seemed like months, he took on a different approach to how he explored alternative Universes. The primary thing was outside of places that he knows are safe, no longer will he venture into the unknown, he would make clones of himself to carry out his curiosity. These clones had next to no powers outside of changing between male and female forms, and some basic vore abilities. Enough to satisfy a couple of f

It was a hot second before Anahita booted up Skyrim once again as she wanted a specific mod so that she could have multiple followers. She didn’t have a reason to need it before, but since Wallace wanted to join her, she needed to have a way to bring both her gutslut wife and whatever Wallace was going to be on a little mini-adventure. And then, with the game loaded and her body transformed back into the busty, tall, bimbo-esque elf, Anahita regurgitated the sex doll moving around in her stom

Anahita’s mood had soured. The earlier conversation where Wallace politely refused her ideas that she wanted to do just with him just didn’t sit right with her. In her mind, she was wondering what was going on through his own. On one hand she could just peek in there. She did have the power to do that, but she held back from doing so. Still, as the two of them made their way through a couple more episodes, her mood caused their conversations to not be as engaging or as focused. “Hey�

Wallace’s mind slowly awoke to consciousness, his eyes opening to a dark room, laying in a comfortable bed. It takes a moment for him to remember where he was. His new bedroom. His hand fiddles around in the dark for the dimmer switch on the wall before landing on his target. Sliding it upwards slightly so that the lights turned on just enough to let him see. As he scanned across the room, looking at all his possessions on top of the new furniture that Anahita made for him, he thought abo

It had been about 5 weeks since Wallace and Anahita met. Most days, after working on the programming project he helps with, he would hang out with Anahita and watch more anime or watch her draw. Their conversations mostly remained the same, talking about what they liked or didn’t like, and if it was something that either one hadn’t seen they would try to predict what would happen. Though sometimes their conversations would dive into some lewder topics. In that time though Wallace had onl

The next hour passed by. Wallace moved the topic more to about video games since he felt like they really had any conversations about that as Anahita colored and shaded the artwork she was working on. And soon, she had finished. A picture of Emi from Pure Collage Maiden, in the middle of the dive kick from the last episode. Her eyes with a fierce determination, as tears flow out and upwards from her descent downwards onto the barrier Cogwell had erected. Though looking at the artwork, there

Wallace looks at the time on the taskbar. It was only a bit off of 1 PM, but he was done for the day. Unlike yesterday with that bug with the window hanging, the things that he wanted to get done today ended up being easier. So much so that he was wondering what he should do before hanging with Anahita. But then again his mind came up with nothing. Luckily enough the Djinn had come online on discord, so he was able to shoot her a message.Dude, you don’t have to message me, just come over