Self Help
Previously on the Digi-Dead: Beth woke up back in her room. She sat up and went to the hall. She saw Milton and she grabbed that needle from her room. She saw him rushing in with two other guards and on the gurney was a beaten down Blackgatomon. Beth's...
Self Improvement
His new self met his sight in the mirror the next day, and he flashed a many toothed grin at himself. he'd gotten is wish after all, and achieved a better self image than he ever could have hoped. chalk up one for self improvement.
Self Service
While he wasn't one to be an arrogant, gloating, self-centered fellow, taking pride in the gains he has made in terms of his body was something he liked to do after every shower.
Self Help
Xylex belongs to zexyren over on fa story creation belongs to my fine-ass self. if you fancy yourself a little slice of written heaven, feel free to note me! self help. featuring xylex, the hippogriff. "mom! i'm home!"
Self Insertion
Here's my stallion sona fucking my foxdragon self, because that is the campiest thing i could think of. i'm told there will be audio of this. i am truly sorry. art by glacierk of fa. "this was the worst idea ever." "you mean this the best idea ever."
A New Self
It wasn't out of any sort of amusement, but rather a shuddering, broken sound, a listless cackle as her self faded into nothing. without her mind she was only meat.
Self Portrait
It was the reflection of the altered self portrait he had created; bushy mutton chops, longer hair, bigger muscles, and a bulge... his drawing, the changes he had made to his self portrait had changed his real self.
Self Employed
"Eat it, Fucker!" cheered Dallas, the well built Maned Wolf, as he dropped his controller to the ground with his hands in the air. "You gotta be shitting me!" Jay, replied. This was far from the first time Jay, the average bodied raccoon had come...
The Old Self
The curvaceous body she inhabited was simply a shell, a husk within which dwelt her true self. eliana could see it in those wicked eyes.
Self-Experimentation
We rocked together in place, with my past self on hands and knees.
[Chapter 1] Tiffany and the Growing Curse
Despite being all alone, she was still being extremely self conscious about this. her face still bright red from embarrassment. she tried to walk, but her pants made it too awkward.
What You Mean to Me, Chapter 19
Umbreon stretched his front legs as his master woke up, yawning as he arched his back and did the same to his hind legs. Once finished, Umbreon looked over at his master, who's eighteenth birthday had only been a few days ago, and smiled. The boy,...