The Morning After
Rolling over to keep the encroaching sunlight from your eyes, you awaken with a startle. Running through the woods and the rain. Getting so deep into the forest that the moonlight was totally gone. Feeling scared and running back to the small cave for...
Magician from the Marshlands
**Rauz, show magician of the low marshlands** Florence, Italy. October 1489 A bright sun warms the tiled open streets of Italy's coziest city, Florence. It is a noisy saturday, early afternoon, and people are out and about performing chores and...
A Superheroine's Bad Night
_This is a sequel (of sorts) to "Tracking The Huntress", which Desert\_Mutt, and I collaborated on together. That story can be found __here [https://www.sofurry.com/view/39756](https://www.sofurry.com/view/39756)._ The 5'9" 150 pound golden eyed tawny...
A Plaything
second person, transformed into a clockwork automaton, told to play with yourself, following instructions "play with yourself" that's the task. it is a complex task. you do not move. you need to know the intent.
Kobold's Desk Pet
You'd teased kobolds about their short stature in the past. They're just miniature dragon-like things, aren't they? One kobold mused that you should see the _other_ side of that coin and, when you dared them to do it, they drank an unmarked potion and...
The Dragon's Due Chapter 4
You wriggle with what little movement you still have, mostly on the vine in your ass. Your face burns flush from the vines stimulating your body. The ones around your balls and breasts squeeze and kneed, and from your vantage point...
The Dragon's Due Chapter 1
Whispers have been going through the town, all day. Scouts saw a Dragon again, but not Gorlom the massive bronze beast which has 'owned' your town for longer than anyone alive can remember. Instead, they saw a lithe amethyst beast...
Bad Sol
You'd left him alone for just a few minutes. Just a few. Maybe twenty. Arceus, just look at him, you thought to yourself as you approached the bloated, purring Absol before you. His stomach hung heavily beneath him, swinging as he walked to meet...
Coffee Lynx
It was rude to stare. You knew that. Your mom had told you that. You knew it perfectly well. But you couldn't take your eyes off that lynx. You did your best not to make it obvious, sipping at your tea, nibbling at your pastry, sneaking glances...
Day 11 - Summon
You found yourself daydreaming about your "internship." In all respects, it was more like a kidnapping than an internship. You remember being swept up, strapped into a machine, and a long, hazy, comfortable blur until you were rescued by Director Vinyl...
Day 9 - Collar
You were having extremely vague feelings of anxiety. Something just felt off, different - you couldn't put your finger on it. You felt uncomfortable; you couldn't find a position to sit in. You felt restricted, in an abstract way. Probably just...
Individual Attention
"First time?" The bartender asked. You flinched, and turned on the stool to face a friendly-looking blue dog with a knowing smile. You nodded, trying to regain some of your confidence. "It can be a little overwhelming." He said, laughing...