I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 8

I awoke curled up next to Natan, laying in his strong arms. He was sleeping soundly. I gazed down at his furry body as his chest slowly rose and fell, and it occurred to me that I actually had a boyfriend in this world. And that I didn't want one....

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A Sabrewolf Encore (4/4)

Though not nearly as big as the atrium itself, the facility wing that they had just entered was rather spacious in its design and for the first time they could see actual laboratory work going on. Most of the outer area was just a hallway that led into...

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Macro Tyler March #4 - Size Theft

"Hey David, can you help me in the kitchen for a minute?" Tyler shouted through the house. Grumbling good-naturedly under his breath David reluctantly got up from their over-sized couch. "Sorry, guys." He apologized to his friends Rick, the meaty...

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Chapter 1 - The Transfer Student

Chapter 1 - the transfer student present day in home room, bored as always, since my friends didn't share the same home room. my name's tyler olivandri, i'm 15, a sophomore at high rock high school.

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 9

Natan said "Damn. He's here already. Lets get some clothes on." He pulled on his shorts and I dithered a bit, wanting to wear a dress that at least covered my teats, but it was a warm day outside and I went with the shorts, in the end. We left our...

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Transfer of Ownership

One Hundred and Fifty Years Ago As a clement summer evening spread its warmth over the city, Hugo De Lyle was found strolling into the Skin District of Sulia. The soft breeze carried the unusual mix of aromas one always found in the Skin...

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Transfer Trouble - Zeraora TF

“error: transfer successful.” “how’s that an error?” he looked at it quizzically - he’d seen plenty of different error screens at this point, but never one that claimed the transfer was still successful.

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The Transfer Part III (Final Part)

Some parts of this story may contain vulgar language not suitable for some people. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ Please Note,...

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Summer's Early End

The final two weeks of summer went by quickly. My mother went to work at her job at Universal Studios - she was a marketing manager who happened to hit it big. That was part of why we were here. That and her engagement. Fortunately, I found that I was...

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Second Chances [TSR]

It started out low on his body, coalescing in his rear end first. He groaned as his cheeks bloated with size, surpassing even what he'd had at his biggest size. A moan of delight escaped from his throat the longer that it continued, craving all the...

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Luggage Transfer - Commission for Setekh

Those who have traveled through space for a long period of time will agree with me when I say that it's nearly impossible to maintain relationships with much of anyone. With the accomplishment of light speed velocity, we can cover almost any distances...

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