Author's note: Story may contain non-human transformation and monster sex! So if you don't like that... well, get out! This story starts a bit slower, but don't worry, it'll ramp up in the later chapters =) ***** Curse of Scales: Chapter 1 (of 3) Day 1: -2,000,000 credits (in Debt) "Goddamn it," I cursed after peeling the crate's top off. The internals...
My dream starts with me in a strange dressing room. Before me are a lovely pair of boots. They are lavender, with simple heels. They are only at ankle height. Seeing no one around, I decide these boots must be for me. I slip my feet inside and they are like a second skin around my feet. Heels were not made to be this comfortable, and yet they feel like they...
This story deals with usage of women bodies in a perfect heaven just for you. If you don't like objectification, incest and pseudo rape, this story isn't for you All characters are above 18 years of age, despite what it seems Girls, victim edition is in the works.What's next? Yes please What's next? Yes please...
Victoria entered the sickroom carefully, carrying the tray of medicines. The room smelled of impending death. Grandfather wouldn't live through the night. She set the tray on the small table next to the bed and started mixing the powders. Grandfather watched her, his eyes eager and fierce. But his voice was querulous and his words negative. "No, Victoria...
Althea Amberhearth sat at her usual spot in the Black Crab tavern. Few windows and a scarcity of candles meant the establishment rarely rose above dim light. Probably so that the customer base would fail to notice the numerous stains littering the wood floor. A shame the lighting did little to stymie the stench, as the sickly sweet scent of old ale trickled...
Chapter 13-The Ugly Harpy 1897 Rosemary was a normal little town somewhere in the Europian countryside near Mercadia. There was nothing special about it, just a pit stop between two cities and was of a reasonable size that one didn't regret being born there. For those who were born in Rosemary, there was just enough things to do that the younger generation...
She held my hand as we walked up the stairs together towards her dorm room. My heart was beating fast and I was understandably nervous, a part of my brain registering that I should be more worried that my hands might be sweaty or I should have worn more cologne, but I was so lost in the moment I was mainly just excited and happy. My knees even felt a little...
The door slammed as Ginger arrived at her boyfriend's dorm room. After a long tiring day, all she wanted to do was unwind and relax with her boyfriend. Seeing no sign of Eric, she decided a long hot shower was in order. She started the shower and stripped out of her clothes while she waited. Jenny had always been slim and athletic; her small breasted body p...
FROM THE JOURNAL OF JESSICA WOODRUE: My name is Jessica Woodrue, daughter of disgraced brain surgeon, Doctor Jason Woodrue. I write this journal as a testament to his both his research and mine. My father worked on a project his was insanely passionate about - Project Gilgamesh. The goal of his research was simple: create the ultimate super-soldier. He und...
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