-Zanzibar, Power Generator Plant
 
 
“Hey, Tex, I bet you haven’t had your hands on balls this big since your mornin’ scratch! Hahaha-!”
 
 
*THUDD*
 
 
“Hey, Tex, Baby! C’mon! It’s just a joke between the two of us guys!”
 
 
A talking bomb shouted after a black armor-clad warrior woman. She raised her middle finger, striding away with a manly, efficient gait.
 
 
“Hey, Tex, when you walk away I can see where you tucked

“Well, you’re all healed up, even if you still have two pokeballs and a human girl inside of you. You are free to go if you wish, please come back anytime, unless there is something else you need right now.” Nurse Joy said, in her underwear. Lilligant had been dropped off at the dead of night alone, so she didn’t find it necessary to go through the trouble of doing her hair, and putting on her clothes and makeup. Her pink hair fell to her shoulders, her bra and panties a

“Sombra! Sombra, get back here right now, I will shoot you if I have to!” Widowmaker, AKA Amelie, was chasing a wily young woman around a homey living room. They scrambled over large couches, the dining room table, and kicked up the carefully laid out rug in their rough housing.


“-And then, I tore open her tight jacket, revealing that she wore no clothes underneath. She blushed in a fit of excitement and embarrassment- Amelie this is gettin

“Are you sure this will work?” Zarya, a massive russian woman with an amazingly thick and sexy accent and body, was sitting in the office of her friend, Mercy. The doctor, petite, swedish, and more angelic than any other woman you’ll ever meet, just smiled.


“Trust me, I am your certified physician! Look at the wall, there is My Medical License!” She pointed to a framed certificate, curiously signed in crayon. It made Zarya feel

“So, as you know, we asked you to do
some pretty terrible stuff.” A woman was sat behind a desk, her
hands clasped, using them to hide her mouth.
“Yes. You had me consume two people I
was closely related to, and then said one of them was a mistake.”
Charlie, a Lamia currently employed at an exclusive spa, remembered
what had happened with a clarity most people would kill for when it
came to things like tests. She, however, had to live with the death
of her college crush, a man she had se

So I heard about an amazing new massage
parlor that popped up a few days back, and apparently everyone that's
gone there says amazing things about it. The only thing is that you
aren't allowed to say anything about what they do there. No
one has ever seen a masseuse leave, and it's impossible to get anyone
to tell you what it's like, it's rather surprising how they've kept
it secret for so long. The service is actually pretty restricted as
well, you have to know someone who's gone to go, so it's