"theres an artifact buried under iceland, i believe its inside the glaciers there. however, i havent been able to get in close." his voice trailed off and was low at the end, peaking my curiosity.
"how come?"
Adventure, Sci-Fi, Snow Leopard, Space, Story
The vision grew even more surreal when they began to gather around the glacier where he stood and bowed down on one knee as though in worship.
Anal, Body Horror, Encasement, Gay, Goo, M/M, Monster, Muscle Growth, Oviposition, Tentacles, Transformation, merging
The biomes are desert, savannah, jungle, forest, plains, tundra, ice fields, glaciers, oceans... but we're starting in the plains and forests. a nice, simple biome that i know well.
Exploration, Feral, Morphing, Plot Development, Prelude, Prologue, Shapeshifting, Story Progression, Story Series, Transformation, tf, wild, wilderness
Like lightning attracted to a lightning rod the centaur energy took the path of least resistance, straight through the remaining bracelet, speeding the glacier slow transformation enchantment.
Centaur, M/M, Transformation
The first real thought in a while formed in his head, one of disgust, he was tearing himself apart, slowly at the pace of a moving glacier. his arms were filled with muscle-power yet no will to use it, he pinched them.
Action, Adventure, Canine, Fantasy, Horror, No-Yiff, Raccoon, Story Series
He cringed as water seemingly imported straight from the bowels of a glacier poured across his body. he endured a solid minute of torture before stepping out of the shower, shivering.
Character Development, Fantasy, Handjob, M/M, Shower
He wanted nothing more than to curl up around his aching nuts, shield them from the damage they were receiving, hold them and stroke them, put a glacier on them to ease the pain, something, anything!
Anal, Bondage, Bonding, CBT, Cum, Dragon, Foot Fetish, Footjob, Friendship, Handcuffs, Knot, Low blow, M/M, Masturbation, Orgasm, Paws, Tickle torture, Tickling, Voyeurism, Wolf, Wrestling, ballbusting, kicking
The glacier water simply washed away any display of emotion from ken's face, as it beat against his pale body. glancing into the midnight liquid one last time, he gathered his fear, and made his way to the wooden latter, rising towards civilization.
Human, Outdoors
The sword came down
and halted with a smack, as of the ice
of an inevitable glacier cracked
instantly, in a thousand facets, by
some rising warmth allied unto some crag
too stubborn to endure the grinding down.
Epic, Iambic pentameter, Poetry, blank verse