Loving Chocolate
In the kitchen of Baker’s Bakery, something sweet is cooking. The humanoid mold sits up, opening with a soft fragrance of gently baked dough rising from the confines; a dainty hand reaches out, and an equally dainty foot steps free. Out of the...
Rouge's Colosseum 15
Through the searing pain and throbbing in her skull, Fiona Fox pushes herself back to face her opponent, but Infinite's clawed glove grabs her by the mouth, nails digging into her fur and flesh as he lifts her to stand before him. "I once thought...
Surge's Humiliation 3
"This is for all the things you've done to Sonic!" Rose snarls. "Forget that!" snaps Nic. "This is what she deserves for existing in a living universe!" "Justice… revenge," Patters says, flexing her fingers. "It doesn't matter. What matters...
Surge's Humiliation 1
Surge the Tenrec awakens to a burning dull pain right against her gut. Her eyes flap open as spit launches out of her mouth. Sitting on top of her at the bottom bunk is Patters the Werewolf, a sadistic smile spread across the bigger woman's...
Surge's Humiliation 2
"Alright, that's good. Let her go!" The tall man does as Patters commands, kicking Surge the Tenrec on the booty as he laughs another derisive "Wah ha!" "Would you look at how she's lying there, says Patters. "How her back curves just too...
Draykan's Hoard
Every dragon believes themselves to be the closest thing to godhood that any mortal could achieve. And it would be seen as arrogance if not because they can often back up such claims with the power they wield. With lifespans that can reach millennia,...
Surge's Humiliation
Surge the Tenrec awakens to a burning dull pain right against her gut. Her eyes flap open as spit launches out of her mouth. Sitting on top of her at the bottom bunk is Patters the Werewolf, a sadistic smile spread across the bigger woman's...
Draykan's Hoard
Every dragon believes themselves to be the closest thing to godhood that any mortal could achieve. And it would be seen as arrogance if not because they can often back up such claims with the power they wield. With lifespans that can reach millennia,...
Rouge's Colosseum
Rouge the Bat sits on a rooftop on a moonlit night, her legs dangling over the edge as she watches the solitary figure approach the random old house again. Like clockwork, the Princess of the Republic of Acorn returns to the building. After a quick...