The Great Lustful Plan, part 4
Itza wasn't dead. It was _alive,_ but in a way that neither Tiktaq or Oxyotl could have dreamt of, even in their darkest nightmares. They arrived at the outskirts on Tiktaq's terradon, Zwup, and already from there, from the very outermost parts of the...
The Great Lustful Plan, part 3
When chaos spread, one of the first to arrive, drawn to it like moths to flame or vultures to carrion, were the beastmen. Far away from Hexoatl, in the fallen Itza, nostrils flared and erections swelled as they sensed it, alluring and seductive, and so...
The Great Lustful Plan, part 2
Mazdamundi had found out what happened, of course. While it certainly seemed as if _every_ lizardman had partaken in the increasingly corrupted, hedonistic orgy, not everyone had. At least one of the saurus guards had run to the ruler of Hexoatl to...
The Districts: Vaska's Gambit
When one thought of the Free Districts of Harkenwood, a few different personalities and characters came to mind, most of them not remotely what one might consider a moral, modest, or upstanding citizen. Fyra, the dragoness, was one of them; most people...
A Better Fate
Connie and Hazzy lingered in their cage. The battle was over and they'd lost. Their entire tribe had lost. Most had been driven off the land, and the two coyotes - twins, identical in all but gender - were among the few who were instead captured. Hazzy...
The Great Lustful Plan
Gor-Rok finally wrestled himself free, though not before feeling the beastman's cock lurch inside him, followed by a sickening surge of wet heat deep in his core as the beastman bellowed with bliss like some feral goat, grinding his heavy balls against...
Paying the Rent
It was a beautiful autumn evening. The trees were all as red as a fox's fur, and the sun was just setting, painting the sky in glorious tones of orange as well. At the other end of the horizon, the stars were just starting to become visible. Yet for...
The Were-Curse, part 4
I went to sleep as a wolf, with other wolves. I woke up as a human among other humans, clad in rags or completely naked. It came as a mild surprise to me that some of us were women; it had been impossible to tell in the dark. I couldn't tell _which_...
The Were-Curse, part 2
I woke up untied, but still in that same room. The same musty, cold warehouse with the worn concrete floor, cracked in some places by grass miraculously pushing through the stone, slowly but surely reclaiming even a polluted ruin. This particular room...
The Were-Curse, part 1
They always say your first shift comes during puberty, if they tell you about werewolves at all. As if it was some mundane affliction like acne, activated by the hormonal influx. I was 30 when it happened. I had settled down and had a spouse waiting...
Draconic Discoveries
The life of a dragon wasn't easy, especially not as a young adult. Veyran had no hoard to speak of, used a tiny cave in the middle of a swamp as a lair, and hadn't kidnapped _any_ princesses yet. His self-esteem wasn't helped by the fact that it was...
The Demon Hunter
My name is Calion, and I am a demon hunter. No, that is not a good introduction. I suppose I still am myself to a degree, but a demon hunter? No... not anymore, if I ever even had been. I will start from the beginning. I was a fledgling hunter at...