Cake and Cunnilingus
Lerato wipes her forehead with an oil-stained cloth, standing over the halfway mangled mess of machinery, sitting on a heap on the floor of her workshop. The Dik-Dik sighs and collapses on her chair by her workbench, swiping up her comically large jug...
Rouge's Colosseum
Rouge the Bat sits on a rooftop on a moonlit night, her legs dangling over the edge as she watches the solitary figure approach the random old house again. Like clockwork, the Princess of the Republic of Acorn returns to the building. After a quick...