16) Sweet

“I’m home, babe!” Griffin called out as he kicked off his boots and then thought better of it and arranged them neatly on the shoe rack like Tony preferred. He wasn’t a naturally clean person, but he’d do it for Tony. Honestly, he still couldn’t quite understand what Tony saw in him. Tony was beautiful, flamboyant, with a trustfund from his dads and a social darling. Griffin had never been at home at fancy parties and he was

10) Stock

“I’m sorry, Ma’am, but we’re out of stock,” Mark said.

The woman on the other side of the counter thinned her bright red lips and peered into the meat fridge, like somehow what she wanted was hiding at the back, trying to avoid her. “Can’t you have a look in the back?”

Mark glanced towards the door to the walk-in fridge and debated whether or not to pretend to go l

9) Wheel

“Well, now we’re screwed. I told you to replace the wheels at the last town, but nooo… you wanted to save a few copper. They can last another trip, you said.”

“It's that damn mud. How was I supposed to know the roads would be this muddy?”

“How were you supposed to know it’d be muddy in the wet season? How were you supposed to know?”

M

(Voretober 8) Sudden + (Kinktober 8) Breeding


Demon breeding season was intense. Lewis knew that. Every blood moon, demons went into a rut and there was very little that could stop them. But the end result was still shocking to him every time.

He’d finished Arcane Science and was on the way back to his dorm when he passed a copulating pair. The guy on bottom was heaving and grunting, with fangs bared. His jeans were around his

6) Competition

It was a lazy Saturday morning, unseasonably warm and clear. Brody had absolutely shit all to do, so he threw on his jogging gear of trainers and gym shorts, and started his usual jogging route around the city park. As he settled into the rhythm, he idly planned out his day. Maybe he’d scroll through some porn when he got back to his apartment, jerk off a bit.

By the time he reached the center of the park, he had a sheen of s

Joe shook out his fur, until it fell right and his tail was fluffy once more, and then stretched. His back cracked as he reached tippy toes. God, he’d missed fresh air and the outdoors. A gravel parking lot in a nowhere truck stop wasn’t exactly top of his list of outdoor sights, but anything was amazing after sitting in a car. They’d been swapping shifts to drive, and had only stopped once for gas, so it had been nearly 48 hours straight in Carl’s shitty old van.

5) Support


“Alright, who’s next?” Ragnar called out, surveying his party. The whole party was bruised, bleeding, filthy from dungeon dust and sweaty, but this was it, finally. They stood in front of the boss' doors and they were ready to challenge it. The legendary Red Dracolich was a level sixty boss, and defeating it promised riches and enough XP to get each of them ten, maybe fifteen levels. The reason for such a huge boost was that

(2) Admiration


Perry’s fist moved fast and regular, up and down, filling the air with the
plap plap plap
as his balls hit his thighs,

lube and pre mixed together to make them (and his cock) shiny and slick. His breath came in rough jerks, and every inhale filled his lungs with a strong spicy scent. Salt and masculinity and a dark undercurrent of testosterone fuelled stink.

(1) Welcome

“Come on, the last one inside is a used jockstrap!” Max shouted over his shoulder. He had already made a dash for the front door. Shouts of “cheater!” echoed from the twins Duke and Tyson as they followed hard on his heels.

Palmer didn’t follow his younger brothers. He grumbled sullenly as he continued to pull suitcases out of the back of their car. The house actually looked nice, a modern farmhouse style