Soul-Swapping Strangers

Commissioned by dractaco written by twistedsnakes e-reader link (mobile-friendly, themes, epub and pdf format) the elevator doors closed and the lights turned off, plunging everyone into darkness. with a lurch, the elevator hurtled into the ground.

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Your Lips Are Sealed

#1 of your lips are sealed written by twistedsnakes raffle prize for underwraps the sun had set long ago, giving way to the darkness of the night.

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The Serpent's Vessel

Written by twistedsnakes you're not sure how you've got to this point. forced to sign away your freedom to work as an escort for hotel guests. read: sex worker. sex slave. slut.

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Beneath the Waves

Written by twistedsnakes commissioned by dolfengra like the snake he was, he slithered into dolfengra's mind and found a place in his heart. the shark closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind. he needed to stop thinking about the snake.

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By My Side

Written by twistedsnakes a shame, is it not, for a rose to be cut from its stalk before it can reach full bloom. i am a newlywed at the young age of twenty-five, yet my life is to be taken from me. my existence has been nothing but tragedy.

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From One to Another - Part 2

Written by twistedsnakes commissioned by cloud-tail cloud was squirming on the bench as his dick was used for the umpteenth time.

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A Taste of His Own Medicine - Part 1

#1 of a taste of his own medicine written by twistedsnakes commissioned by akelun, dracoshu, and killerdr4g0n a beam of light from a flashlight cut through the darkness of the underground warehouse.

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The Artistic Flair

Written by twistedsnakes commissioned by rottyboy duga sat at his desk, twiddling his thumbs nervously. "carter," the teacher called. the eagle a few seats in front of duga got up and went to the teacher's desk.

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