Mana-arachnid. (May '23)
Vera panted, the panda woman’s quarterstaff had done its work in drubbing her way through the pack of imps, either knocking them out or scaring them away. _ Then_ a giant spider had added to the confusion. Whether the imps intentionally roused it...
Preview of Mana-arachnid. May 23 Monthly.
She felt something off several paces later. A sudden tightness at the ankle and a twist of her foot made her stumble forward. She caught herself from falling yet the recently added potion vial slipped free, cracking on the floor! Worse, the solid thud...
Day 28 Slave _ Perfect
Never deal with the fae wildlings. That's what they'd always told her, growing up. Still, as with many other youths, being prohibited from something without being given a detailed reason simply urged a rebellious streak within them. The young...
The Tourist Trapped in Docetri 2
As it stood, he was stuck with cursed clothing that made it very uncomfortable to undress, and he honestly wasn’t sure how he could deal with that in and of itself.
Dominating Briefs
Tags: m/solo, body control, cursed clothing, briefs, underwear, cock growth, ball growth, musk, sweat, humiliation, forced exhibitionism, exhibitionism, dubcon, mind control, orgasm, masturbation, cum,
Briefs Breaking Boundaries 1
If it wasn't for the fact that he was being supported and almost controlled by the various pieces of cursed clothing up and down his body, he might very well have dropped to all fours right then and there.
Preview of Curse or Kinky Blessing (Feb '24)
Sa’crin took the items upstairs and made sure there wasn’t so much as a hairsbreadth gap in the curtains before she disrobed completely. The catsuit was cool, almost clammy as she put her feet in first, yet it didn’t catch on her claws or fur, gliding...
Curse or Kinky Blessing (Feb '24)
Slowly, the sounds of opposition faded as the last of the dungeon’s denizens fled back through the cracks, surrendering the guarded treasures. The catfolk adventurer Sa’crin lowered from a battle stance and tucked her spear into the sheathing holster...
Tik Tik and the Cursed Chainmail
"nnngh... c... cursed clothes," tik tik manages to say to herself. "need... to get... off!" she grips at the cups of the top, her fingers scratching at the plate, but to no avail. "w... what terrible thing is this?" "oooh, ho ho ho!
Insanity
A few extra puffs to make the serpent bigger before increasing the pressure drastically, really focusing on her chest to break that cursed clothing.
Boo and Kye: Attitude
I squatted down to help keep my balance, and managed to step free from the cursed clothing. then, i stood back up again. relieved. 'hmmm,' musty hummed aloud. 'i don't know.