All dialog is translated from an Unknown Ancient Language. Setting: Ancient Imperial China, with all characters being clothed in the typical attire and donning the hairstyles of the period. If anyone writes stories from a similar setting, please reply on my page. Thank You ***** Wei-Shen leaves his house and sets out for another day as a partial hermit....
A month passed filled with test after test, but no progress on returning me back to normal. Any theories about injections to restore my normal body were rejected outright; there were no veins in which to put them. They tried giving me things to absorb, but nothing changed. I appeared to be a pink slimegirl for the foreseeable future, the first experiment fai...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home Chapter 27 *** Lucy would never cut it as an elf. She likes to act like everything just rolls off of her, but a little time getting molested by the right monstergirls, and she's a mess. An elf wouldn't succumb so easily, getting molested by monsters has basically been most of our history. Y...
Trevor noticed his friends were suddenly giving him more space. Maybe it was the fact that they had seen how a single touch could manifest an uncontrollable transformation. In the hotel hallway, they had made him go ahead of them. In the elevator, Max and Sabrina stood close together on one side, with Trevor on the other. He sat in the backseat of the car, a...
It had been almost a century since Alluva Lovedrake first learned of her draconic bloodline. The course was so diluted that she showed almost no outward evidence of her heritage, save for her vivid purple eyes and the only slightly oblong pupils within her irises. Over the decades, she'd used her guile, her wits, a plethora of aliases, and her body to infilt...
My name is Jeremy Brunski. I was born in Massachusetts in the year 1869. My adoptive father Liam was a farmer. My adoptive mother Nicole was a teacher. I had two adoptive brothers, Wilson and Jason. I lived my whole life in the state. I have always been a bit different from the people around me. I loved books. I loved poetry. I was a dreamer. Those things we...
Once upon a time, there was a little girl whose mother gave her a pink cape with a hood, and she loved her pink cape, and she wore it everywhere she went. She wore it so often that everyone started calling her Little Pink Riding Hood. She wore it for years and years, so that when she'd got it, it had been long enough for her to sit on, and now she had grown...
Nessa arrived at the General Malachar's estate midday. She had just eaten a nutritious cum pie and is now ready to please again. As she walked up the stone steps, bare feet slapping the tiles and enchanted collar tapered smoothly around the contour of her neck, Nessa was enthralled by the chirping of fluttering jays and the warm sunshine against her tanned...
As always in Matt's dreams, he was aware that he was dreaming. But unlike his usual dreams, it didn't matter. He was a helpless passenger in the manifestation of his subconscious thoughts. And as now had become the custom, she stood before him. He didn't get an overly good look at her initially, but now he'd grown to be quite familiar with her. The spikey b...
Somewhere in the Sagittarius Dwarf Galaxy The Indomitables' Ship - The Harbinger 06:00 SET (14:00 EDT) August 16, 12610 (August 15, 2019) Omeron didn't know what happened. One moment he was getting ready to thrust into his sex slave, Beria, and the next he appeared in a room he recognized as the brig on The Harbinger. The largest cell, to be precise. He...