Fulfillment of an Unknown Kind
Warning - this story involves a 17 year old asian girl swallowing goo, feeding, minor/decent belly expansion, full body invasion, unbirthing, threading, corruption, emphasis on stomach sounds, and other general belly-based fetishes.
Twice The Satisfaction
That changed when he tried to pull back from her snug place around his cock, the slick tentacle threaded through her urethral passages sliding through them a bit before his tugging stopped.
The Thread of Dawn
**_This story was written more by Bartan than it was by me, the writer behind the story, characters and world that everything takes place in, while I only had a bit of input in some places. Their profile will be linked at the bottom of the story, and...
Threads on a Tapestry
. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ threads on a tapestry "sign here please," said the truck driver.
Pern: Clear and Deep
There would be no thread today, that much was obvious, there was not even a sniff of clouds or weather changing.
The Thread Of Dawn
Akatsuki no ito (the thread of dawn) (c) wagakii **the thread of dawn** by bartan tirix and tissthalliss it howled loudly. a roar of warning that carried from the blackest of clouds, only obtaining light in swift crackles of jagged purple strikes.
Threads of Fate
_This story begins in 2024, in an alternate version of our world where anthros are common fare and mundane humans have become a minority and often seen as marginal. They are seen as a bad omen, often refused in restaurants and high-profile stores. In...
Gargoyles: Hanging by a Thread
Gargoyles - hanging by a thread by nickylion warning: the following story contains acts of a homosexual nature. if this is not your cup of tea, please do not read any further.
The Threads that Draw Him
It will help thread it to your vocal chords to the magic that comes swinging out when you speak. now, speak." esmal, nervous beyond compare, followed sisbul's every direction, and spoke, “draw to my lips." they both waited a moment. then esmal sighed.
Thread Count
Charles woke up early Saturday morning. With a yawn and stretch he realized he was holding his faithful plush, Bernard, close to him. It was a large teddy bear, nearly as big as himself. He received the stuffed creature as a gift for getting into...
The Silk-Threaded Bonds
_the word was a fragile thread as m'aiq melted into j'zaro's touch.
Hanging On By A Thread
It was at the end of the lunch rush that Lily was bitten by a spider. The size of the thing was something she had never seen in all her years growing up in her small town or working the saloon specifically. Yet, despite that, she had not seen it coming...