A Spark To Melt The Ice
It had been quite a while since the last major event had happened in the New World. If anything, it seemed like life had hit a bit of a stall: endless hunts, endless studies, always more to learn and grow and explore, but nevertheless, it was...
The Results of Being Hunted
Moon found himself far busier than he'd ever thought he'd be. Even far busier than when he'd thought he'd be a proper hunter. On the Life Energy Research Team, he was in charge of a number of the day to day operations of the group. This included...
Laying a Foundation
Daphne groaned a little bit, leaning her head back and sighing happily as her silicone dragon gently rubbed her belly. "You know, you really should've planned ahead for this, with the size difference and everything." Pinion giggled as she continued to...
Forced to Breed
A soft clink alerted her that the bindings on her limbs had come off.
Commission: The Wizard's Guest
Ginny was a skinny girl, always had been, which for most mice was a bad sign. Lots of mice found cushy homes in the back of churches, eating away at the stores of food there, or in farmers' fields where they could have all the food they could get...
Scientific Inquiry
Francis grinned as he hurried his way back to his tent, his latest discovery sitting in his bag. Sure, people always said going out to the marshes was dangerous, and that you never knew what you'd find out there, but he didn't think that was such a...
The Swords that Bind- Part 3: The Plot Thickens
#4 of swords that bind with the introductions completed, i was left to my own devices. silver slid down the ladder to the lower decks to resume his own endless war with the engine's reactors.
Binding The Pet (100+ Word Patreon Giveaway)
Ignara obediently stepped into the latex mitts as her Mistress, Lily, pulled them over her paws, leaving them harmless. "Just like a good pet." She added, fixing the rest of the paws with the similar bondage before moving the dragoness's wings, pulling...
A Centaur Surprise
Zathum was a bit of a town bicycle. Well, actually, those hadn't been invented yet, so he was the village horse, but that was sort of expected. After all, he was a centaur. And as all adventurers with a dark past they didn't want to confront, he spent...
The Dream Weaver's Dream
Citrine Star walked casually through the house of his employer, his long legs bringing his full hips and long tail to sway. The orange furred maned wolf ran his berry pink fingers over the walls, his nails lightly tracing while he hummed out a little...
A Dragon of Justice and Honor
She squirmed in mix of rage and utter arousal, thrashing against her bindings uselessly, trying to dip her tail down and protect her used vent out of instinct, only to find her tail held up high, stuck fast in its raised position from the tight leather bindings
Beyond Gold
Vesmova walked the halls of the Olympic Village, her lithe form uncharacteristically meek and trepidatious for the usually proud and confident mink. It was largely for the thoughts running through her head, thoughts that had been plaguing her for...