[p] Trouble in the Temple, pt 2: An Egg-cellent Reward
Phrena wondered if the inn staff would make it awkward for her--part of a group of seven renting out the penthouse suite and its massive, nearly room-sized bed. It was obvious what was going to go down there. But the auntly Zangoose behind the counter...
[p] How Maylene and Candice Saved Christmas
Maylene loved spending Christmas at Snowpoint. In a way, it was almost paradoxical--why would the twinkling winter stars, the soft powder drifting earthward, the white-dusted boughs and needles of the pines and firs feel special up here? After all,...
[p] Trouble in the Temple pt 1: A Bitter Rivalry
With a cry, Phrena unleashed her power in one go, a devastating Moonblast. The sylvan surge rocketed down the dungeon hallway, punching through the outriders who called this temple home. Rallying her teammates, the Sylveon forged ahead. "Keep close!"...
[c] A Lack of Certainty
It didn't take Annie long to realize she wanted another kid. She never would have considered herself fit for motherhood, and to a monsterborn at that--her first child, with her own summon, had come about specifically because she had thought that...
Dark Visitor, chapter 1
Stepping back onto Canalave City's docks felt refreshing. Ethan, a young man who'd taken up work as a sailor, had missed his home port. No place beckoned to him quite like Canalave, with its metal bridges and old libraries, though Ethan had seen a...
[c] Family Planning
Roark loved his pokemon. Many people claimed they did, of course, and there wasn't any real reason to doubt them, but Roark (who was not, to his ever-present amusement, the same person as the Oreburgh Gym Leader; didn't people know that two...
A Matter of Instinct
"Stop, Articuno! They're not the ones!" The voice cuts sharp across the frigid air as the newcomer clashes with the great bird. Me and my partner, a Charmander named Bunker, watch in awe as he talks down the god. After Articuno is sufficiently...
[p] Gone Wrong, Gone Sexual?!?!
"Fuck! Fuck yes! Fuck yes!" Susan squealed as her little Eevee pounded away at her. Well, he was little, but his business end (so to speak) was anything but. Long and thick and red, he easily equaled even her most formidable toys, and...