The forest was one of Gina's favorite places to wander. The smells and sights were revitalizing after a long week of work. The 25 year old lab tech enjoyed her work but need to recharge and hiking and camping did that for her. Today it was the perfect temperature with spring bringing out new growth and blooming flowers. That was when she saw it. There in a...
*Author's Note: For the Love of Botany: Revolution is a continuation of my previous series of the same name. I decided to write it because I enjoyed the first one so much and there was many requests for me to do so.* * * * * * Renae fled through the woods, trying to do anything she could to escape the sight she had just seen. She was part of a small group...
Author's Note: I don't care for sequels, but I just felt the urge to continue this one. I hope you enjoy! Story Tags: Futa on Male, Ogress, Monstergirl, cumflation, threesome, Mandragora, Nonhuman ***** Nathaniel held his lover's hand and wrapped his other arm around her beefy neck. His breathing slowed as he regained his composure. The Ogress slid one ha...
***AUTHOR'S NOTE: Another manyeyedhydra inspiration ahoy. The breakfast eater in question is inspired by Aenictia from meh's Coils of Aenictia. Very hot story (if you're not squeamish) that's well worth checking out, though I think mine has the pleasanter ending!*** "We're going somewhere special," announced Goo Girl's voice in his head triumphantly as he s...
Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to any of the Resident Evil stuff, but boy do I wish I did... that'd be pretty cool, huh? And I'd be slightly rich. Instead, I'm reduced to writing stories like this for nothing at all. *tear* Alright, let's get down to brass tacks. This is an erotic story, so nobody under 18 through this here door with the flying monkeys p...
Note to the reader: This story contains heavy futanari/dickgirl/chicks with dicks on male action. This story additionally includes anal, tentacle plants, and urethral insertion, also known as sounding. If you don't like these themes, then this story is not for you. * His name was Jemidah, and he was supposed to be a sailor. Briefly, he even was a sailor, s...
Penny set two empty wine-glasses on the coffee table with a clink. The crystalware flanked a bottle of merlot too large to be considered tasteful, but not quite box-wine levels of trashy. Trish had just broken up with her prick of a boyfriend, and enough time had passed that it was appropriate to trash-talk the bastard. Trish would, in theory, have progresse...
Helen Mayweather slowly returned to consciousness once more. It had been a month since she had originally been taken by the giant plant in the rainforest and already so much had changed. It had felt so good when she was first pulled inside the slippery, soft and seductive vegetation, but that could well have been because of the highly potent drugs that had...
It was not too much to ask, a simple chore, really. Her neighbor, Prof. Masterson, a kind elderly woman who had always been a good friend, had asked Emily to tend to her house while she was away at a botanical exposition. The professor had fallen all over Emily with praise but there really was no reason. Emily was happy to do it and the chores involved were...
Joseph Michaels had gone into the forest in the earliest hours of the morning, thanks to a normal call of Mother Nature. He had no intentions of going to far into the forest, but sometimes, the trees can play tricks on you. Their guide had been telling them stories through out the trip how they could easily get lost in the rainforest. Joe, as his friends ca...