The music at the bar is kind of loud for my taste, but it's the only place nearby that my roommate can get into. Everywhere else walkable checks ID at the door and she's only 19. After bailing on college upstate she had moved to the city about six months ago. I think this is the only bar she's ever even been to. Billy and I haven't lived here long either, so...
A collection of tales where various non-white (or mixed race) women are cruelly used, with a focus on raceplay as a part of the backdrop of their degradation. RACIALLY CHARGED CONCEPTS AND LANGUAGE WILL BE USED. Non-consent, incest, and more dark stuff will almost certainly be present. Enjoy. AUTHOR'S NOTES These stories, like any stories I write, are purel...
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...
Published @ 8/25/2013 Caretakers of What? Case in point; Would you agree that animals, from the simplest to the apex predators have self-genetic limitations against hoarding/greed. This limitation is good for the others species and other predators and the for the chance to compete as well as the overall environmental nexus. A pride of lions will only k...
Its is an adjective and the possessive form of the pronoun it. It's is a contraction (for it is or it has), that must always have an apostrophe. Its is used as adjective. "The cat chased Its tail." [The cat chased the tail belonging to the cat.] "The bank closed Its doors." [The bank closed the doors belonging to the bank.] The adjective Its never means 'i...
The sound of drums and chanting filled the air, and the walls of Illyen shook at the sound. Even then, the dark invaders swarm over the walls. This was it, the final battle their people would ever fight; the last remaining city of Elves was about to be sacked. There was no stopping them now, every elf who could fight had done so, and still they were overwhel...
It was a good thing that she was tied up when she spotted Mr. Hughes enter the dining room late in the afternoon. Otherwise, she would have clawed his damned eyes right out of his ethereal skull. Her eyes burned with her anger, and she ached, her whole body was one big ball of ache now that she'd been left this way all day. The men and women at the table had...
AN: All characters are 18 years or older. Damn, this took a bit of thinking on what exactly I wanted this story to be for while. Originally it was titled "Your Princesses" and was going to be a 2nd Person POV story. Also the character you become would be named Morgan Godfrey who other possible writers for the story could set up as a male/female hum...
Somewhere just off the outskirts in a small rural town a scientist was following his dreams. Steve, by name, was considered a quack by half the town's residence and crazy by the other half. Self-Diagnosed as having some "Doolittles" disease, Steve was convinced that Bees could communicate and was trying to prove his point. It was common knowledge by all that...
Author's Note: Do not read further if it is illegal for you to do so. This story contains sexual situations in non-human/ fantasy context. If reading sexual, non-human fiction offends you, find something else to read. For those of you looking for a QF, you're out of luck. Sorry, this was never going to be on the same level as the other chapters. I'd like...