Authoress's notes: This story takes place very soon after the end of the Second Galactic Civil War. It is a prequel to Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. Thanks to meathead96 for editing this entire story for me. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 ZERO Chapter 8 of 8 A couple of days later, in the Academy's comm center. . . "Good morning, Your Excellency...
The foyer of the Smash Mansion was rarely an empty place with all the contestants traveling between modes. Hardly a day went by where half the cast didn’t crash into each other. And it was surprisingly common to crash into a competitor who wasn’t wearing any clothes. But busy as it was, that only meant rumors between the residents spread quickly. If anyone s...
“Greetings, Professor. Thank you so much for accepting a position here at Garreg Mach Monastery. Though I realize you had little choice, considering I threatened to have you stripped of your belongings and banned from the monastery if you refused.” Before you stands Lady Rhea, wearing her immaculate archbishop robes. Their fine silk is shaped tightly around...
Donal' woke and yawned, his back warm from the still glowing embers of the fire. He rolled onto his back and glanced at the fire. His morning erection jogged his memory of the previous night. He glanced to his right but Mhari was not there. He looked down at the bulge in hiskilt and said to it, "Ye've had enough exercise, go back to sleep." He got to his fe...
Ebony got dressed that morning and quickly realized she was nervous. She looked down at the mark she wore on her flesh. It was his mark and she wore it with pride. It had been placed there during one of their sessions to remind her and anyone who saw it who she belonged to. It symbolized the bond they shared. The only thing that Ebony knew getting ready was...
Morphco were a company that specialized in the creation of anthros, or furries as they are better known as, you decided today you would have you own sex pet, therefore you had an appointment set up just for that reason. You arrived at the Morphco store for your appointment, the building was very simple, pale blue walls with the Morphco emblem placed proudly...
Chapter 2: Haunting Past and Cold Determination... In the past... "Father I love you!" Devon chuckled softly as his lovely young sixteen year old daughter threw her arms around his neck, holding him tightly such lovely amber colored eyes alive with joy and Devon stroked his hand through her silvery colored hair. Such silky softness and a rare color, it wa...
Lois Lane lay on her empty bed, frustrated, in her nightgown. Her hand was buried underneath her panties, rubbing her clit furiously. In spite of her efforts, she couldn't bring herself off. Mentally, she cycled through her lovers trying to think of one who could bring her off, but none could. Not her dashing husband Clark, the young and nubile Kara, or even...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place very soon after the end of the Second Galactic Civil War. It is a prequel to Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. Thanks to meathead96 for editing this entire story for me. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 ZERO Chapter 6 of 8 Several days later, at the ProCorps Academy's tattoo center . . . Jaina looked at the ma...
You woke up, your head spinning. Looking around you found yourself in a well lit but empty room. Suddenly a throne you did not notice before stood high and tall in front of you. Made of wood, it had elegant carvings resembling major events of past generations. You spot one that showed soldiers sitting in trenches armed with guns. In another, you recognized k...