The Last Line 2: Unexpected Benefits
   In the timeless moments hanging between breaths, the two were stuck in their pulsating meat prison able only to guess at what would be done to them next...    The mutant flower-headed maggoty fleshed tentacles...
Night of Flowers and wolves
A story done for my new character, Rhyas, an anthropomorphic dragoness native to the deep oceans. This story is an adult story and therefore no one under the age 18 or 21 depending on where you live is allowed to legally view this story or even be on...
The Fireborn: Blood and Honor
September 26th, 2011 One, two, three and to the four.. the silence in the room was enough to drive me tears. Here we were with our prey before us and I felt almost paralyzed in the still motion of this endless second in time. He had fallen upon us...
The Fireborn: Cold as Hell
   September 26th, 2011    Three days passed before Fafnir and I felt that we had made the proper preparations for our delve into the dome. First we started by informing the Deputy Commissioner that we had found...
The Fireborn: Moving and shaking
September 24th, 2011 Â Â Â For three hours we walked around the run down places, the pubs, the streets and even the "nicer" parts of Whitechapel. It didn't get us much but looks from worried strangers and hisses from crazy folks. I...
Fireborn: Hail to the night
September 23rd, 2011 "Conor, that was the Deputy Commissioner.. says there was another D-killing last night." My brood mate Marco had just gotten off the phone with second in command of the London Metropolitan Police. Marco's voice was loud in my...
The Fireborn: Prologue
   Disclaimer: Hopefully this goes without saying, but if you are not 18 or 21 or older you shouldn't be on this website. This is a place for adult fantasy and is supposed to be run and inhabited by adults. It is not my job nor...
The Last Line: Preparing the Breeders
Disclaimer: Ahh yes, this lovely piece of work. Same old same old folks. This is an adult story intended to be read **exclusively** by adult audiences. Adult is **supposed** to mean NC-17. Legally you must to be at least 18 or...
Days of Entropy: Marginal Beast
Kratos's mind was wracked and his body sore when he woke the next morning. Constant nightmares of his loss visited him in one way or another and sapped him of any real rest. Kratos remained under his covers for a few moments and then threw them off....
Day's of Entropy: Places of Soul
**This story series is based on several popular video game, anime, and Hobby game races, characters, ideals, and so forth. Among these include Shadowrun, Warhammer 40k, Mega Man X, Digimon (a must for me [sorry XD]) generic cyberpunk genres, and...
Blades of Averaen I
The sounds of battle were still loud in the burning town. Human warriors had come to sack this town for a crime committed against their kind. Little did they know that they had walked into the maw of war by doing so. Feralmon looked left then...
Night on the town (2)
The night had passed slowly for Karuch.. too bloody slowly. On and on the machine had pumped it's nectar into Karuch's body via his own stiff masculinity. The pleasure had become so completely unbearable at one point that all he could do was thrash...