Aaralon was nervous; he was not only disobeying conventional wisdom by attempting a summons but he was flaunting the strict rules of the boarding school by doing so. He was twenty years old and had been in College of Light Shadow for the last fifteen of them, he couldn't really remember what his parents looked like and all that really seemed to matter about...
A/N: This is the alternate continuation of my dream about a mutant monster encounter. Where am I? What is this place? Wait a minute... Cargo section? How did I even manage to get here? Usually passengers are not allowed to go here... And why no one is guarding this place or at least locked it? Strange, very strange... All right, never mind. If I got here,...
"Uuh" I mutter as I start to wake up, [[where am I?]] I think as I look around. I soon give up realizing that there isn't any light to see by. Suddenly I hear something moving towards me through the darkness, "who's there?" I nervously inquire. "Well, what do we have here?" Replies a quiet voice, "forgive me but I cannot...
Sarah couldn't help herself. She had settled at the computer, having raised herself from a sleepless night in her bed, and it was like the story was writing itself. She'd make no money off this; she wasn't even sure she could place it. The last magazine editor she'd tried had returned her Ungeheurer story with the gentle suggestion that she see someone profe...
1998... The events in Raccoon City. I'll never forget them. There are things that can never be forgotten, and that nightmare is one of them. Who could have imagined that something like that is even possible? The whole city was infested with monsters literally in one flash, it was like Hell had arrived on earth. I've never seen such creatures before in my li...
"Good morning..." For the first time he woke in a bed with a non-human, most of all, ANY lover. A green, shortstack goblin girl lay next to him, the same girl that welcomed him to this hidden village, and laying with him after the celebrations. He leaned and kissed her purple lips, hugging her plump, curvy green form. "How are you humie?" She spoke gently...
Hey there, and welcome to my new blog! My name is Lilian Maura Kemper, but you can call me Lily. Unlike my make-up tutorial channel, which is probably where you know me from anyway, this page is going to be more career-oriented. Officially, I am an Outsider Biologist, specializing in common and exotic reproductive habits. It’s a super-classy way of saying I...
You will be taking on the role of creatures of Myth and Fantasy. From Minotaur's to Lamias and anything in between. Whilst there are no RPG elements to this story you will be able to choose between giving in to your more animalistic side(This path will tend more towards Forced/Non-con scenes) or using whatever intelligence you have (Still mostly reluctance/F...
My name? I cannot really remember, it's like a dark cloud shields it from my mind's eye. If anyone must call me anything then call me Bael. What am I? I cannot answer that either, my mind is unclear and everything related to my personal past seems lost to me, almost as though it were sealed away. What is my gender? This I can answer; I am both, male and fema...
[Author's Note: Much like "Spoils of War," another of my tales, this one started out as just a fun little short story with little to no plot. But as per reader request, I shall now continue the Monster Girl Adventure. Please leave me your feedback; your praise and constructive criticism both mean the world to me. Now, on with the show...] * * * I try my b...