Mother's Milk, chapter 2
It was a well-kept secret that Mother's Milk's cows were actually its employees, who had undergone severe mental reprogramming and altered on such a genetic level that they were no longer considered humans. Occasionally the odd rumor revealing the...
Finding out how the milk is made
By now Arnold had seen the advertisements, bought the products, even the merch. Everyone he knew had, he assumed everyone in the world was well aware of it. The bottle, plastic, shapely in a way that was almost blatantly sexual, evocative of a fertile...
Becoming a Bunny Breeder - Chapter 3
Just two weeks into her pregnancy and Luna's belly was already so massive that she couldn't get out of bed without help. From the looks of the ultrasound, it was only going to get worse too. The exact number was unclear, but by the doctors' best count...
Becoming a Bunny Breeder - Chapter 2
Luna stood in front of a full length mirror, her curvaceous body naked and on display. It'd only been a week since her birthday, the day she'd gone from being a relatively average human male, to an excessively curvy female rabbit. In her past life,...
Becoming a Bunny Breeder - Chapter 1
Eric was like most humans, mortal with no remarkable destiny ahead of him but an uncertain future full of potential. He had no mystical powers or great strength, but was generally menial and lived peacefully among the mortal and mythical alike. He...
Becoming a Bunny Breeder - Chapter 4
It had been a long week for Luna. Ozzy was still gone, and whatever he'd done with the magical cock sleeve he'd made the week before was only getting worse. Each day more and more men sunk their manhoods into her and planted their seed into her. Her...
Breeding Slave: Chapter 3
Ian felt so violated being hauled around naked by the anthros. Not just his large breasts, which were achingly full now, but the new bitch's spade that had replaced his cock, free for all to see. He was starting to smell it himself, his heat, feeling...
Breeding Slave: Chapter 2
Ian swallowed as he waited for the owl to get his morning dose. He hoped she wouldn't notice how he filled out his jumpsuit now, or ask for an exam. If he had to zip down his jumpsuit he couldn't hide the bandages hiding his breasts. He could barely...
Breeding Slave: Chapter 4
Pregnant. Ian was pregnant. He... well, no, he wasn't male anymore. Not by a long stretch. Massive leaking breasts, a swollen dripping cleft where his manhood once was, wide hips and ample curves. No, Ian was a woman now, and the dome of her pregnant...
How to make a sheepdog.
Cyrin walked into the open space of the glade, a perfect ring among the trees with the orange glow of the setting sun casting a crescent shape on the damp grass. It was too perfect to seem natural, but there were no signs of man here, even the prints...
Milked for every last drop-A Flexible Survival story.
I groaned as I sat up in bed and grabbed the wind up clock sitting beside my bed. I started running towards the closet, squinting to read the clock's face. The glow-in-the-dark numbers read as three seventeen in the morning. I sneered and tossed the...
Main Course
Did not realize I had rewritten this before. Either way, this would be the third version I've posted here. Major changes this time, notably Bowser's dialogue. Wanted to make him more sympathetic, not a bipolar psycopath. Again, continuity changes as...