Try New Things

Try New Things By Laz Briar You ever look at someone and realize he's everything you could've wanted? Ah, man, maybe I'm a hopeless romantic. Hell, maybe I'm callin' too soon before the rivers even flipped. But I can't help it. I've known...

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The Stump

**the stump** _by the brain of lazarus_ summer was in its last waning throes. august had come, and with it a final season's battle-cry, where days burned their hottest.

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The Center chap 5...

The Center chap 5... Toby smiled happily at the young Hyena, who returned a flat toothed his smile of his own. The Yena was a first time low level offender, but Toby and Lance had made sure the other predator would never offend again. They had gotten...

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Divinely Switched (Commission - Poke'mon)

You've got a dirty brain, chris! i'd never say that! hah!" indeed, male and human desire were flooding rosa's mind. the surge of hormones and masculine lust was immediate.

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The Devil Prefers Heels

Over and over the words hit your brain. you start grinding, because the little animal in your brain is out of its cage and it wants more. specifically, it needs to nut.

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Hypnovember '23: Executive Dysfunction

Executive Dysfunction God, I'm so lazy. The mantra echoes over and over, bouncing off the inside of my skull in a constant drone. It's background noise, like traffic, or the birds. Not that I can hear either of those things at the...

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A Metroid on the Brain 5 - The End of Zebes

Time without a clock or even a calendar seemed to subvert itself to James. Every step he took felt as if a minute had slipped by him. His quest for revenge had gripped him so, possessed him, his footsteps heavy with the clunking of the imitation Varia...

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Cleanse (Commission)

Then, understanding finally seeped into his lust-consumed brain. oh. did it not dawn on him to at least get a handful or two? eagerly, his palms slapped into her thick buttocks, smooth sensations meeting his touch.

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Speedy Overtime (Commission)

**Speedy Overtime** **By Laz Briar** Ah shit, the fuzz! Lobo was a guy who liked his speed, and sometimes the 119 afforded him some time to do just that: bolt down the road. Great way to blow off steam after a long workday. Ah, who was he kidding?...

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Helluva Bang (Commission)

Helluva Bang By Laz Briar Pump heels clacked against the luxurious estate floor as a tall, curvaceous figure strut towards her private chamber, followed by a small entourage of loyal – if apprehensive – Imp butlers and servitors. Her thick, motherly...

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Hearth in Herds - Part VIIII (Commission)

Her body was fuzzy and full of pleasant tingles, a strange, satisfied sensation overwhelming her, like a button had finally been pressed in her brain.

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Lessons (Commission)

**Lessons** By Laz Briar Few could impress the Mage Bradshaw, and fewer earned his respect. A ranking master of magics, he'd dutifully served the Alliance for years, a veteran from distant battlefields and foe to many who would strike against...

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