One Surprise After Another
--1 "And then what happened? You said the blood was shooting out of his--!" "Ugh, goddamn, _stop,"_ Francis moaned. "Shut the fuck up, Nolan." Both Nolan and Paul turned to look at Francis. It was Paul's story, a harrowing tale about an IED in...
King Bowser's Royal Ass-Kissers
"What do you think, Bitey?" _"Spitey,_ my name is Spitey," he corrected, groaning. It was the third time in a week he'd corrected King Bowser. As for how many times he'd corrected the koopa in the whole of his captivity, he'd given up keeping count...
Sickening Sexual Abuse
When Aetos had gone out that night, he hadn't expected to get completely fucked-up. A couple sips of sake and whiskey had been the start of it, but from his tipsiness came the brazen notion that he wasn't getting drunk at all. So Aetos had some warm,...
Cushy Sit-Down Job
It wasn't often that George Maxwell allowed himself a cigar. He didn't much care for the taste of them, and certainly not for the stench they left in his office, clinging to the upholstery and his tweed longer than any sweaty musk he could hope to put...
Speaking in Tongue
"And, lastly, miss Needle," mumbled Desmond Lankett to nobody but himself as he perused his schedule. It was six in the evening, the end of a sweltering day, and a record dozen tenants had reported service failures. Protocol dictated a triage where he...
Delivery Tip
Lars wasn't sure why he'd been picked. The other men were older, probably a lot smarter, easily more experienced. Lars was good-looking and quiet, prone to wiseguy remarks and with an unhealthy affinity for sexual assault jokes, but he didn't think...
Selective Tongue Grooming
"Oh, yes, I can definitely work with an Absol," Vareoth said with a smile. "In fact, I've always wanted to!" "That's excellent, then," cooed the Absol's trainer, an older lady wolf. The Absol in question looked well-loved and behaved pleasantly;...
Lean Machine
--1 Every one of the Smilaxes was a burly testament to one form of masculinity or another. Even the chubby ones were mountainous piles of muscle. The stink of sweat and musk punctuated their appearances, but the glue which held their clique together...
Linna's Lap of Luxury
Clap your hands if you believe in overdue ceeb smut! :v at least i had fun doing this, lulz. besides being a commission, i tried to change things up by using an entirely fanciful setting.
Forget the Breeders
It was common to see Pokemon walking free alongside their trainers. They usually had corresponding Pokeballs, but for one reason or another, they chose to follow their trainers on their own two legs. For Martii, it had been the norm since the day she...
Rest, Rut, Repeat
During her nature walks, CJ loved to see Pokemon milling about the forest. To a quiet, unaggressive bear whom carried no Pokemon of her own nor that distinct intent to catch wild ones, she was at least ignored and at most watched cautiously. When luck...
Prince Dreemurr's Plaything
Asriel clutched up fistfuls of golden flowers, teeth grit in bitter contempt as delicate petals ripped and thin milky blood oozed into his fur. He had been tormenting these flowers endlessly, to the bane of his mother; sweet Toriel, whom never caught...