The Heir: Father
Father An endless web of wires and tubes latched onto Grand Duke Aloth t’Osgar’s body, making him look more machine than Regulian. He looked awful, but not nearly as awful as the siblings had expected. Somehow, despite a breathing tube...
The Heir: Haven
# Haven Light poured into Primath’s berth, immediately waking him from his slumber. His eyes ached and he covered them up with his paws. “We’re in orbit around the Grand Duchy of Haven, your shuttle is ready, sir.” Primath didn’t know which of...
The Heir: Waiting
“oh no, this will work," ilayo whispered, “you're your father's preferred heir. you will-" “no, i-" quroth looked past his slave and at his cock, buried deep within ilayo's rear. “the tranq and…" “does it feel good?"
The Heir of Hisui
Safi took the long way around the Obsidian Fieldlands, skirting the edges of the territory. Not only did she not want the invaders to catch her spying, but her own clan forbade her from keeping tabs on the interlopers. Both clans were getting...
The Heir: Charter
# Charter Spaceport security was such a trivial matter when you were rich and connected, but it was still stressful, especially when Primath expected to see his brothers lumbering in at any moment. Despite their family name, the Claw had taken over...
An Avian Heir
As the only living heir to a massive fortune, it seems like everyone he knows has their eyes on him, and he's had to grow up faster than most kids his age.
The Heir: In Play
# In Play Quroth sat back in the lounge couch that trailed along the wall of the VIP room in a tight U. The room was dimly lit with soft music playing, not the kind of thing that would normally get a club bouncing but the kind of stuff one...
The Heir: The Vote
# The Vote Primath’s heart was steady and his mind laser focused on the book he held in his paws as the company car rolled along to his destination. Resting atop his shoulders and flowing down to his legs was a Dhampole, a brown robe...
Preparing for the new Heirs
When unanswered lust meets a desire to breed commission for nimbus / nimbussy (bsky) preparing for the new heirs _when unanswered lust meets a desire to breed_ grunts filled the entire room.
The Heir: Unwelcome Interruption
Unwelcome Interruption 2041. “How are you doing tonight, Mr. t'Osgar?” Mr. t'Osgar, a Regulian in the prime of his youth, sat in a leather chair on the set. In a blink of an eye, the facade of a cozy hunting lodge with a roaring fire became...
My first Story request!
This is my first story request. It's a new topic for me, and I hope I please you guys! Please excuse any mistakes, as I might have missed something on my second read through. Wind blew over the hills, carrying with them the gentle scent of...
The Heir: Back to Regulus
The charter ship back was soaked with silence. Neither Primath, nor Uloth, nor Daglow, who had opted to join the trip much to the other’s chagrin; saw fit to discuss matters of the estate and retired to their bunks in solitude. For Primath, the only...