OC: Rhyn Hansol
**Name** : Rhyn Hansol **Nickname** : "The Jester Warrior" by Taima **Age** : 23 **Gender** : Male **Height** : 7'3 **Species** : Gnoll **Summary Description** : Rhyn is a young Storm paladin seeking to spread his message of his Goddess Taima...
Fertile Soil - Chapter 2
The next day, when Blake woke up he noticed that Basil wasn't in their room. "Hmm, he must have gone out exploring or something," the boy said to himself. He got up and grabbed his sketching materials and laid out on his bed, starting to sketch another...
Fertile Soil - Chapter 7
This giant black shire was more than just nice, Basil thought, he was really really affectionate. He was giving the boy a very thorough tongue-bath, slurping quite firmly over every single inch of his body. The shire seemed especially interested in the...
The Three Cats and the Temple of Fertility
Sevine woke up in her cabin. The ship had stopped rocking quite so wildly, she realized. That had to mean they were finally getting close to their destination, and that thought _delighted_ her. She didn't get seasick like her companions, but even she...
Fertile Soil - Chapter 3
At dinner, Blake sat right next to his brother at the dining table. Uncle Sam and Aunt Jenny sat across from the boys. They were having spaghetti and meatballs, one of Basil's favorites. Blake was thinking again about what he saw Fascinus doing to...
Fertile Soil - Chapter 6
Basil was still smarting slightly from the rough treatment he'd received from that mean older boy. He was walking a little more gingerly now, the boy's heavy balls aching slightly, feeling a little hot and swollen after that hard squeezing and tugging....
Fertile Soil - Chapter 4
Blake closed the door as he entered the bathroom, setting the cold pack on the floor next to the sink, and pulling out the little baggie with all the blue jelly pills in it. The boy wasn't sure what was in these things, but whatever it was he liked it....
Fertility Fix: Plowed and Seeded
The hum of the highway beneath Tiffany's cherry-red convertible was almost soothing, if not for the knot of uncertainty twisting in my gut. I shifted uncomfortably against the leather seat, the fabric of my sundress clinging to my fur as a reminder of...
Fertile soil - Chapter 8
Blake woke up to the strong scents of sexual release. The teen was sitting in a small pile of hay next to the larger hay bale, and he was totally naked... the front of his body was pretty well splattered with cum. He blushed, trying to remember how...
Fertile Soil - Chapter 10
When Basil woke up again, he was laying on a haybale about three feet off the ground in a dimly lit small room. The boy shook his head a little, feeling awfully groggy. He was trying to remember what had just happened to him... He remembered being tied...
Fertile Soil - Chapter 9
Blake lost track of time... all he could think about was his own happiness at having everything that he wanted. He felt strong and powerful, and beautiful too. He was just as impressive as the black stallion he was before, only now he was on two legs...
The Fertile Clearing
Miyuki sat down with a whoof of breath, though that may have been a generous word for it. Sitting would imply it had been a controlled, deliberate motion. More accurately, she backed up to the armchair and leaned into it until her center of gravity was...