The Lost of the Marshes – Chapter 4: Change
Contains: size difference, non-fatal oral vore, live feeding, sexual nudity. writing: bad manners this chapter took a lot longer to churn out than any other so far.
Commission Applestooranges
"I assure you sire. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We are all novices until instructed." "Thank you so much Reginald.. But you understand the... Sensitivity of this topic correct? It's not as if I can search around for...
The intruder
INTRUDER DETECTED Waking Zero up from sleep mode. The dark blue and black protogen with silver armor then started to come to life. Fingers stretching then curling back in while their eyes and mouth appeared on the visor. Resisting the urge to...
Bugging a Protogen
It was a rather lazy afternoon for the protogen known as Polly. She was scrolling through her phone when suddenly, it dinged up. Her ears perked up as a message from her scolipede friend, Bugma, asks if he can come over to her place for a quick hang...
Aphrodisiac
"...Mhm...." The sound of a cellphone vividly vibrating, moving across the wooden desk as it was carried by the recoil of its own ringing upon the smooth wood filled the room, that had previously been completely silent, if not for the rather quiet...
Zac Silverhide and the Midnight Manhandler
The night was cool and rainy, cloudy and overcast. She was in her element. That should have slowed her pursuer down. But there was no such hope. In the distance, she could hear the tapping of hooves on wet pavement. He was relentless! Cradling her...
Unrealistic Expectations
I wasn't too into girls in the first place, but seeing the ridiculous size difference made me shake my head and sigh.
Bardic Scales 3
The bard's lips work their way up along her chest, soon planting kisses on almost every part of her red underbelly. Kret shivers, each of those kisses sending a shock of happiness the likes she had never felt before. Never before had one of her...
Bardic Scales 2
Kret spits her drink at that, spilling ale over her cloak and onto his tanned, muscled chest. The bard, however, grabs a kerchief and dabs at his skin, his expression not changing as he awaits her response. "S-sorry!" she gasps, waving her hands. "I...
Bardic Scales 1
Kret's bad mood cannot be lifted, even with the sweet smell of the cinnamon toast that sits upon her plate. The kobold slumps over on the bench at the tavern, having spent part of her earnings on the new traveler's clothing she wore and another portion...
(C-Vore Warning) One with The Deep
You look at your lord not with horror, but with awe, quickly bowing before him with the utmost respect. His voice reaches deep within your consciousness, like the abyss. His speech rings with a tone that would break the mind of lesser beings and drive...
Red And Black
Obligatory content warning: this story contains sexual acts between two males, rough sex, size difference, and a hell of a lot of plot before that. it had been a fairly mundane day for rudy, all things considered.