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"Morning, Sheila!" "Morning," the flustered marmot said without looking. She was moving through the office purposefully, eyes fixed forwards. "You alright?" "N-yeah," she corrected at the last moment. "Just fine." She didn't linger. She had to get...
Rutt - Meet the Weredog Character
"Your form could use some work." You reach out and steady yourself against the side of the pool. The gym's swim instructor, Rutt, is staring down at you, a cocky smile on his broad snout. His ears perk forward, though the tips bob and...
OR: Recidians
**sexual dimorphism** : the neurophysiological anatomy of a recidian makes telling the difference between a 'boy' and 'girl' a living nightmare due to their adorable yet androgynous appearance.
A Summer Surprise
His dreams started becoming slightly erotic in nature; his dream form going from lounging on the beach, content with being eye candy to the occasional passerby, to having the ambiguous forms of the beach-goers start fondling him.
Glitches
The screen blinked and he was rewarded with a rather intuitive interface with dynamic tools and a wire-frame design showcasing a sleek interface with a standard looking androgynous human as a starter.
ACS-theCInTheCan.txt
Her breasts had been flattened, and her upper torso had gained an androgynous appearance. short claws were visible at the end of their hands.
Destiny
There isn't much known about the exo right now so i tried to make the poem more questioning and ambiguous. enjoy! * * * sinister. merciless. powerful. tireless. machine. what is our purpose? why were we created?
Sovrim in Spaghetti
Just some horny vore related teasing, swallowing, and an ambiguous ending sovrim thought they were just part of the garnish on a plate of noodles, but clearly that escalated into something far more than they'd bargained for.
Character Sheet: Learco Shadowflower
**appearance:** despite being 52 years old he appears as a handsome young man, slightly androgynous, with a slim, athletic build, fuchsia eyes and long silver hair, usually tied in a ponytail on his shoulder.
Mud Wrestling - Writing Prompt from Trevorbluesquirrel
I took some liberties with the prompt, changing at least one character to a squirrel and leaving the other more ambiguous.
Voided Traveller: Chapter 3
This fur was clad in armour of white sheen, accented gracefully with gold and clung to their androgynous form. the armour took on an angelic motif, wings molded to look feathered and armour fluted.
Half of a Heritage Held By Our Thin Shared Line
It's a more personal poem even if the details are a bit ambiguous overall. originally posted this in october 2021.