Death Claws for you: The vault
It has been quite some time since I was last here. I'm standing in front of a dilapidated pub, dressed casually. This pub may as well be Tenpenny tower in comparison to most things in the wastes, so I shouldn't criticize. It is maintained, receives...
Brokeback Mining
"Look, I jussst offered sssince I know you're ssstresssed, Leo." "It's fucking gay, Pushes." "From what I read, your kind did it in timesss of war. The Romansss, I think." "That's ancient history, and everyone mocked them for such...
A New Home
"Wow, that was intense," a young man of barely 30 years, Alex Linderson, said in a fatigued voice to himself, "I didn't think it'd be so big. Can't say I'm surprised though." Sighing hard, he leaned back against the sickly yellow, concrete wall and...
Death Claws for you
“I can't believe I'm doing this," I mutter. I maintain a low profile while lying in the sun and use my binoculars to study the sizable quarry in front of me. There is a lot of dust, rock walls, alcoves, and caverns scattered throughout this basin....
Rite to the Tribe
Disclaimer: All those under 18 or in areas where sensitive materials cannot be shown, please refrain from reading. * * * This is my time.' He told himself. This is my duty.' he repeats to himself in his mind. He walks down the barely lit...
Avarian
Disclaimer: If you are under 18, or in an area where this kind of material is not allowed, please decline from reading * * * "Please! Let me go!" The pleading voice bounced off the stone walls of the dungeon, soft red, angry light cast shadows...
A bothersome guest
A bothersome guest By Thomas Walsh There was nothing quite like a cup of hot tea after working for hours in the pouring rain, and Ramsbottom zoo was always getting so much of it Alex often wondered why the wildlife hadn't all turned into fish or...
The Mounting Pole
Ahastar slowly woke, not wanting to wake, wanting to be dead far more than anything else. He tried to move, slowly shifting his body as to not elicit too much pain from his sore and aching being. As his leg slowly shifted, the slight twitching of his...
A Long Year
(F tf Yinglong) Caiji sat on her couch on New Years Eve, watching the countdown as the orb lowered slowly and fireworks were already starting to go off. Normally she would be at her own New Years event, but not this year. This year had been...
Serpentine Hospitality
The occupants of your new neighbourhood seem nice enough, if a little busy and distracted. Some of them acted like they hardly had time for your greetings or your gifts, despite your best pleasantries. Maybe it's a little old-fashioned of you, but you...
Cross-Pollination
The Snivy slithered over to her sleeping trainer, the nearly-nude boy having thrown off his blankets in a fit of resting restlessness, leaving a pair of tented boxer out in the open. It was spring, and the pollen in the air told the grass-type it was...
Eat The Artist
cloacal sex with juniper was every bit as good as he’d imagined it. maybe even better. and there she was, contentedly squeezing and kneading on him, holding him close, licking his face. she didn’t have to tell him she wanted more. he already knew.