Morning Routine
Mallory was not a morning cat. Not at all. If not for her boyfriend she'd probably never leave her bed. But luckily he was there to prod her along, get her started every day. They had a pretty good system once they got out of bed too, Mallory hopped in...
A Heroine's Fall
"Oh shit that really is her", one of the guards said as they walked into the room, seeing the famous heroine tied up and spread for all to see. Normally that fit body would be kicking the ass of anyone here without breaking a sweat. But normally she...
False Moon 3: New Places
Julian rubbed at the cuffs on his wrists. It felt odd to be able to do so, even that small comfort having been denied to him for the past few days. He still had the magic restricting shackles on, but he was on a bed instead of chained to a wall in a...
False Moon 2: The Prisoner
A desperate knock on the door of Mallory's room woke up Alexander. Mallory was still sleeping softly in his arms though, it took more than that to wake her. She was no longer knotted, but still cuddled up close to him. "What is it Amber?", he asked...
The Royal Treatment
Even if the collar was held taught, it was easy to see that firmness was not needed to hold the cat in position. She looked at the knotted cock in front of her with a passion so deep it approached reverence. On her face was a blush so strong it could...
False Moon 1: The Queen's Master
Mallory Gwynn chanted in an ancient tongue, raising her hands above her head to begin the ritual. The orange striped fur on her arms was illuminated brilliantly as the red light of the magic sparked to life before her, complimenting the soft glow of...
A Poor Mirror
Mallory had never hated her own face as much as she did right now. Perfectly illuminated by studio lights, touched up by real makeup and digitally post-processed effects alike, it was truly flawless on that poster. Not a single red hair out of place...
Dethroned
Mallory squirmed forward to get more of that morning sun on her soft fur. Never before had the throne room been bathed in this much warm sunlight, but the intricate stained glass that had filtered it for so many years was now shattered like the weapons...
A Heroine's Struggle
_[All Comments (1,389) [Popular Comments_ \/ _] [disdog84: I think she staged it, way too much moaning for it to be rape] [JonBoy714: Not surprised she's the first heroine in a porn... always been a slut.]_ Mallory tore her eyes away...
The Witch's Trial
The cool autumn wind whistled by. The fires of torches crackled and spat. Stones and dirt crunched under heavy boots. Mallory heard it all, pointed ears working hard to make up the slack for her shrouded eyes. Most of all she heard their voices. Their...
The Ritual's Center
The cool of the night air went straight through Mallory's fur, sending a shiver down the tabby's spine. It had been pleasantly warm earlier in the day, but now that night had fallen the cat could see every breath she exhaled forming a cloud in front of...
A Heroine's Submission
Obsidian burst through the door into Special Major Altman's office unannounced, carrying a mostly-melted mess of metal and plastic. With a triumphant look and a heavy _thunk_ he placed it on her desk, jostling her stained coffee mug and nearly knocking...