After the Bombs
She had a very nice body, having had to excercise and diet unwillingly, but it wasn't like anyone would see her anyway. she wore thick boots on her feet at all times, and a pair or scratched goggles on her forehead.
The Dog Owner
1K One-Shot: The Dog Owner * * * Themes: M/f, vore, animal, unwilling, coercion A 1,100-word sequel to The Dog-Park, since it was so popular! Characters: \* The Dog - Huge, energetic, virile, hungry. \* The mouse - Shy, female, 20. \* The Horse...
Sweating it Out (Slug TF)
Janice wiped her sweaty brow with one hand, her other on the dirty fountain handle as she tried desperately to push out a stream of water large enough to drink from. She hated the idea of drinking from such a fountain, but she had forgotten her...
Formula D-7
The troll's lips tease and nip at her, fingers caressing her face as she lurches forward ever moment or so, hips being rocked by her brothers unwillingly.
Perhaps it is you who is Inhuman (Horse TF/TG)
“Uggh, get away from me, you freak!" Julie yelled as she ran from the shaking woman. It was the third time today she had been harassed by drug addicts, and she had enough! By now, she'd heard it all. “Can you spare some change for the bus?"...
A Tricky Treat
"g-s-stop--" caden's eyes shot wide as the girl pushed her young slit against the feline's tongue, grinding herself against caden's mouth so roughly that her tongue was forced to lap unwillingly at that sickeningly young wet slit.
Tendrils in the Dark (Prologue Pt. 1)
Nobody dared to move...the sheer shock of the event paralyzing them into fallen statues, their prone, unwillingly aroused bodies casting long shadows among toppled sale displays and shelving.
Put in My Place -The Diary of Chris Ferlim
I whimpered as my hands unwillingly reached at my boxers. my thumbs wrapped around the waistband and pushed the fabric down, my length beginning to grow as the cold, stale air of the room hit my bare flesh.
Well, He's Not a Scorpion
Kobalt took a sip from his ice water on the balmy early autumn afternoon, his eyes trailing around the garden area that the row of houses that he and his housemate lived in shared. The deer-roo hybrid was usually...
Seeing Himself
He unwillingly swallowed some, and started to suck on the prick like a straw, making sure every last drop was delivered to his stomach. he took his mouth off of the wolf's member, looking half satisfied and half ashamed at him.
The Mountain You Left Behind (M to Wyvern TF)
_(TW: This story contains themes of depression, alcoholism, grief, and acts of questionable consent.)_ **The Mountain You Left Behind** _ _ _ _ \*\*\* “Guess I’m a little rusty, huh, George?” As Andrew gripped another...
Stretching Out - Normal -
He said in return, "it appears we've been unwillingly hooked up to a machine for someone else's merriment." the masked man laughed as his master who apparently was sitting in a crudely crafted throne gave the nod to begin.