Dancing With Fire: Chapter 20
Blitzø parked his van under the porte-cochère of Harper's mansion. As usual, Drek was waiting for him at the door. He gave a brief nod of greeting, but did not smile. Blitzø was used to his resting bitch face by now. At least he wasn't trying to stab...
Dancing With Fire: Chapter 19
Moxxie frowned as he examined the blueprints laid out before him on the table. "What, precisely, am I looking at?" He cast a questioning gaze to the skull demon in a lab coat standing beside him. "You are looking at the future of assassination!"...
A More Prosperous Shape
Day 146 There's no denying it. My tits have been slowly getting bigger this whole time. I noticed it a few weeks ago, and mentioned from time to time they've felt heavier, but it was obvious a couple days ago while I was admiring myself in the pool's...
Imagining Dragons at an Exhibition
Day 134 Ya know, I'd have ditched my clothes a lot sooner had I known how good it'd feel. I'm not just talking about the feeling of that warm humid air on my bare body either. I'm talking about that feeling that somecreature's watching me, the...
Memory Holes
Day 116 Been noticing that it's getting harder to remember what stuff was like back home. Griffonstone, that's what it's called. I still have some hazy memories, but it's like they're all getting swallowed up in a fog or something. I tried going back...
A New Toy
Day 103 I found a new toy while I was putting the ruins back together. Funny how stuff like that works out, isn't it? I had a couple dildos and even a wand or two back in ... Griffonstone, yeah that's the place. Blanked on the name for a moment, had...
Freedom and a Taste of Friendship
Day 98 This morning, I got up and went to the waterfall to shower. When I came back to the ruins, I picked up my shorts to put them on, but then I hesitated. Then I let them drop. I set the last of my clothes aside to find another use for them later....
A Change of Plans
Day 93 I'm back at the ruins. Decided I'd move my shelter out here for a bit. It's got underground rooms that keep the rain out, and I wanted to keep poking around for a few more days. The bed and firepit I made were still here, so it was just a...
Dancing With Fire: Chapter 32
Harper adjusted his tie one final time using the reflection of his limo's window as a makeshift mirror. Once he was satisfied everything was perfect, he turned his attention back to the two imps accompanying him. Blitzø bounced happily in the seat...
Dancing With Fire: Chapter 31
"No," Octavia curtly said without even taking out her earbuds. Stolas sagged against the owlet's bedroom doorframe. "Come now, Via! I haven't even said what the favor is yet." With a grunt of annoyance, Octavia paused her music and looked at him....
Dancing With Fire: Chapter 30
"So yeah, long story short I guess you could say it went okay." Blitzø concluded as he glanced expectantly up at Harper. The dragon demon sat on the opposite side of the imp's desk, one leg crossed over the other as he listened attentively. It irked...
Dancing With Fire: Chapter 29
"Hff...hff...Harps," Blitzø panted, "Why, hff, why'd you stop?" Harper cast his weary eyes down at his impish lover. His hands firmly gripped Blitzø's hips. The smaller male was laying on the dragon's bed, legs curled around his waist and now...