A Test Gone Wrong
I couldn't see them frowning behind the anonymising layer of blank latex. poor things. i'd melt their minds a bit more later to make up for it. using it on one of my minions was out of the question. all of them were way too brain-drained.
Mission Failed [Subscriber Reward]
With his tail tucked in, his ears tucked down and the sleek goggles around his eyes, the black furred wolf was completely anonymised. "good start, agent dire." the voice in his earpiece was the only company he had in the quiet, sterile facility.
[SNEAK PEEK]Mission Failed
With his tail tucked in, his ears tucked down and the sleek goggles around his eyes, the black furred wolf was completely anonymised. "good start, agent dire." the voice in his earpiece was the only company he had in the quiet, sterile facility.
Day 7 Mask _ Cult
As she spoke more of her brethren swarmed arbanis, black bandage being wrapped over his bare face, covering all but his eyes and continuing until the shape of his head was anonymised.
Mistaken Identity
Her head was also covered in an open-faced hood, an inner lining that had rested underneath the rounder one the lynx had been trapped in, and it was that thicker, anonymising hood she was holding in her other hand.
[SNEAK PEEK] A Test Gone Wrong
I couldn't see them frowning behind the anonymising layer of blank latex. poor things. i'd melt their minds a bit more later to make up for it. using it on one of my minions was out of the question. all of them were way too brain-drained.
A Rubberpets Wooden Anniversary
The fox, Kimberly blinked awake. There was something tight against her throat, her hand raising to her neck, brushing over the feeling, trying to loosen whatever shirt or cover had got tangled there. It felt like something was squeezing into her...
Nighthowler: Daring Debut!
Something to conceal her and anonymise them. now everyone's eyes were on _her_, drinking in her every detail. somehow it felt _more_ sordid than kneeling in front of a gloryhole and _serving_ whatever got pushed through.
Becoming a Display Piece
It was difficult to try and tell what species she was, anonymised as she was under the black latex, but she was quivering and squirming in place. her chest was heaving the little that she could move it, breasts squeaking a little as they rose and fell.
Escaping an Escapee
Yet the sheer bulk of her form and the softness of her voice gave tell of who was in the otherwise anonymising garb. “are you hurt? wounded?” sheytha asked, moving to her side.
Day 29 Dread
She groaned and grunted, her voice distorted by the covering that had thickened around her head, tight enough to define her snout from her brow, but otherwise soft and sturdy enough that it rounded her other features, almost anonymising her if it weren't for
[SNEAK PEEK]Lulled in the King's Embrace
The musicians, all of whom were cloaked in anonymising drapes of gossamer and silk, glanced at the new arrival briefly, but continued their melody unabated. two large glass pipes were in the far corners of the room.