Bound In Beast Flesh -- No More Regret
For now, i'll stick to fleshing out the stinker in my own way. i split this one up, and the actual invasion will begin in my next piece. let me know if you like where things are going.
Bound In Beast Flesh -- Rotten Recursion
Terrified, you grab your skull, and feel the urges churning in your flesh, again.
Bound In Beast Flesh -- How to Be Bad
#5 of bound in beast flesh: transformation rpg scraps here we go, a smutty conclusion! i'm still not the best at these, but please enjoy it for what it is. _come off, come off! _ you struggle fruitlessly with the mask.
Bound In Beast Flesh -- Unfair Fight
#3 of bound in beast flesh: transformation rpg scraps something i notice in the cyoc/corruption of champions style fetish games, is that scat is imperatively avoided.
The Flesh Trade, pt. 7: Reawakening
**"the flesh trade"** by, wolfhound baxton part 7: reawakening * * * mason squirmed and thrashed violently, but no sound was heard, no movement perceived.
The Flesh Trade, pt. 5: The Betrayal
#5 of the flesh trade this is part 5 of a story series for lupercus whitewolf. this segment of the story sets up the downfall of servicorps and the aftermath of the final chapters to follow.
The Flesh Trade, Pt. 4: The Company
#4 of the flesh trade this is a story series for lupercus whitewolf this story is a bit longer than the others. i'd planned on having this as a series of very short blurbs but this one took longer to figure out and write but here it is.
Come With Us To Gomorrah, The Flesh Is Weak
Once you've become a Gomorran; accepted their blood's course in your veins--the changes don't stop. It's like taking a crap--something you can't reverse once it's begun, without hurting yourself. I wasn't sure if I wanted to go back, at this point....
Flesh and Stone 2: Fur and Stone
#3 of gargoyles the second part of the flesh and stone series.
Hybrid: CH 10*: Desires of the Flesh
Her knife plunged downward, cutting into unprotected flesh. lilith awoke with a start, the dream at the forefront of her mind. she looked around her dark bedroom, flicking on the lamp. her hoof returned sticky and wet.
Power and Pride IV: Sins of the Flesh
As he gently eased his flaccid eight inches--working it so that it hardened in the snap of a finger, veins and flesh throbbing, alive--she realized that she might never grow bored of his touch, never find his sex too known to her flesh.
Sins of the Flesh: Part 01 The Auction
Rin was just such a member, unofficially crowned the queen of the flesh club. her reputation for taming the wildest of the flesh club pets has earned a great deal of respect among its members.