Welcome to Impregnatar. The forest is alive around you as you wake up. Your head hurts. You're cool... Probably because you're naked... But a creeping humidity makes your skin sticky. You'll warm up soon. Your hair is matted by it. Your armpits and groin and all your fleshies are a bit more.... Moist... Than you'd like. A mosquito buzzes in your ear. Who are...
We begin this unfortunate tale of dibochery in a strange and colorfull tower in the shape of a very erect phallus. Our heroine is getting ready to start her adventure at the very start of her adult life. As our heroine readies herself, she begins to choose what to wear. The only problem is anything can happen.What's next? Minotaur in a bottle What's next?...
You lie on your shared bed looking over little trinkets made by your lover. A potent smith, he's crafted you small metal tokens of his travels around the worlds. A little, dense hedron, a filigree fox, and a lovingly crafted locket bearing a triangle filled with inscrutable text. The floor rumbles, and you hear a familiar thump as he forgets to stoop below...
As the sun finally touched the horizon, a rusty sky began to dye the world a burnt shade, burning-fleshed Helios' duty transferring to the void-touched Breksta with his last bitter touch. Their celestial chase was greatly appreciated by the many souls of the Taldian Barony, both local and visiting, the cooling air soothing the stifled mood of the summer heat...
Shyla glanced back as she flew through the trees. She could hear Xandr grunting and crunching twigs as he charged after her. When will that horny goat leave me alone. She thought to her self. She flew faster, hoping to get far enough ahead she could hide from him. Her teeny tiny size came in handy for hiding. But that's about all it was good for. As she burs...
This is an index for AI dungeon generated stories. It's about 50% AI and 50% me writing, so the writing can sometimes be strange or totally unrelevant.What's next? The emperor Dumb shit The minotaur...
...and that's why, here at Minos's Farms, we pride ourselves on our free-range livestock and hand milking. The adman hit the pause button, the smiling face of the kindly old man on the screen freezing mid gurney as they turned to face the far end of the conference desk. "So, thoughts?" He asked with only the slightest hint of nerves. Mark leaned back in...
CW: non-con/non-consensual, nun-human, drug/drugging, aphrodisiac, brainwashing (to an extent), sex slave, minotaur, excessive cum, excessive cock, body distortion - - - Part Three - Kat Three thuds on the thin door. That's all it took. All of Katarina's bluster left her, and the knot in her stomach pulled tight. It strangled her from within, stopping...
Cold. It was the only thing Lara could feel when she woke up, then the horrific memory of last night rushed back to her. She gasped and almost made a yelp, but managed to cover her mouth quickly when she realized she was still lying on the stone floor outside Tarok's bedroom, and still naked. The exhaustion and sobbing had put her to sleep. Her throat hurt...
Chapter 5-The Monster Girl Doctor "A-Are you sure you're supposed to be doing this?" The silver haired doctor with the dourest expression gave the blushing minotaur a look as he casually felt up her chest. The bronze skinned half-bull monster was naked from the waist up, sitting on a stool that just barely held her weight while the man felt up her ample ti...