Waking the Succubus Pt II
I lift my arms and legs, getting each limb about half a foot into the air before being pulled back onto the bed. This, I decide, is not kosher. "Way to go Fluffy, really screwing the pooch on this one." A husky giggle caught in my ears, making them...
A College Night
**A College Night** ** ** ** ** Request for CandyKimur on FA Nethanielrite sighs as the autumn breeze chilled his ears as he walked from his truck to the pizza parlor and karaoke club across the street. It was a Friday night, college was...
Front Mission Final (FanFic)
Lumbering giants of steel crash through the undergrowth of an evergreen forest; whirring servos and the hiss of pneumatics add to the symphony of crunching vegetation. Jagged lightning lances through the coal gray clouds overhead, briefly revealing the...
[Pending Title] Part 1 of ?
I, am the villain. I'm labeled as a cruel maleficar of the Empire. I supposedly support the enslavement of Terrans and Beast-Kind alike. I supposedly support the brain-washing propaganda, the imprisonment of others into "dutiful" subjects, using...
A Late Halloween Report
"I hate Halloween. Well, the costumes, candy, and parties are nice, sure. It's the Underworld Halloween and Everything Between that bothers me. Underworld and Everything Between, places I hate going and -oh, right, I'm in a monologue, I need some...
Waking the Succubus Pt I {Edited}
I never wanted to be a hero, never wanted the responsibility. I just want to live a normal life. Complete with its ups and downs, memories both pleasant and abhorrent; a life just like any others would experience. I'm not what you call normal. Years...
A Heated Rub, Again
It had been a long day, the tigress regretfully admits as hot water cascades down her bare body. Hot streams of water rolling over her womanly curves and matting down her fur to reveal her form more adequately. A radio sang sweetly to her a rich...
A Heated Rub
She came at him from the shadows of the hallway. His towel ripped from his shocked paws as a hungry mouth clamped on his, drawing tongue and breath into her own. Her breasts rubbed vigorously against the Pyrenees chest as the tigress that was his...