“Alls I’m sayin’ is that the rich bastard had it comin’!”You snap out of a momentary daze to the sound of your party’s rogue once again retroactively justifying his own actions. After a long week of adventuring and staying on your feet, it’s hard to beat some cold drinks, hot food, and the warm glow of the tavern’s mantle at your back as you make some light chatter with your friends… even if some of them act more like goblins than the ones you sp

If Scott had once been unsure if he was in the right place for the party, the booming music and strobe lights pouring out of the open windows and the dozens of people congregating in the gardens of the otherwise long-abandoned mansion ensured him that he had arrived.Well, that, and the short manlet of a demon pushing him from behind. “Hurry up, we’re gonna late, dumbass.” Radsi’s sharp nails dug into Scott’s back as he picked up the pace, hopping over a demolished p

“What the hell is wrong with him?” Mary asked, Pointing to Evan as he moaned and writhed in his hospital bed. He was wearing nothing but a patient’s gown, and his bubble butt was clearly visible to the staff, who all averted their eyes. Well, all except Mary, his nurse.
“Oh, him? He keeps saying something is “stuck” in his intestines. Pretty sure he’s lying, and the X-ray is busted, so we can’t tell,” The doctor replied, Flipping through her

Ele and Sarah had spent their day off watching old horror movies and fucking, as they had the home to themselves for once. Unfortunately, that was coming to an end. The door to their bedroom flew open, and the girls saw Ele’s younger brother Evan invading their space without a care in the world, his fat, distended gut squirming and screaming beneath his t-shirt..
The nineteen-year-old femboy waved, before swiping the remote from Sarah’s hands. “Hey Sis, Sarah. Scooch back, my s

It wasn’t often that Ethan bothered meeting up with people he spoke to online. The few times he tried, they ended up being too creepy, or antisocial, or just plain boring. But, being the literal social butterfly he was, every time he got too lonely, he found himself crawling back to his phone and making another account on some other trashy dating app.
The bug boy had a lot of things going for him that helped him find matches, too; He was young, kind, and always in a good mood, smiling abou

“God, I’m exhausted.” Riley groaned to herself, checking her phone for the time. “Just 20 more minutes and my shift will be done for the day. Maybe I’ll treat myself and buy a pint of ice cream and go watch some trashy movies when I get home...”
Working at a women’s lingerie store had lost its charm for her in a matter of months. The redheaded girl had found it fun at first, but working with snobby, expectant customers was wearing her already-thin patien

“Master, I’ve been thinking about something…” Iris’ voice broke the long, unnoticed silence between himself and Melrue as the two relaxed at home. Iris stood behind the little gryphon and easily towered over her, clocking in at nearly double her height.
“What is it?” She replied, smiling warmly as the Incubus’ arms wrapped around her from behind, the heart-shaped tip of his tail flicking this way and that. The two had a very close, intimate relat

Just over here, Master. It’s not much further.
Those smooth, effeminate words rang softly in Melrue’s head as her loyal servant led her gently by the hand. Ever since she had met Varen all those years ago, the two were practically attached at the hip. Well, “met” Is an odd choice of words given how it happened.
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She had first laid eyes on him crumpled on the ground in an alleyway, breathing raggedly and unmoving, with a small amount of blood trickling from his face and

“Now let's see... what am I missing again? Trowel… check…” Annabeth asked aloud as she looked at the tools and bags in her cart as she wandered down the gardening section of her local hardware store, absentmindedly grooving along to her music player. She scribbled off a few items on her shopping list, only occasionally looking up from her own personal bubble to make sure she didn't run into any of the displays that littered the wide shopping aisles. “tomato, zucch

Carol woke up screaming in the dark, her eyes darting frantically around the room as she recalled where she was. Right… Right. I’m still stuck in this maze, like that monster told me… She thought, recoiling as she recalled how she met her demise. She could remember every intricate detail. The terror of feeling Vyvandyr sink his claws into her flesh, his magic stopping her from escaping. The otherworldly pain of his powerful cock destroying her intestines. The incinerating hea

WARNING: This story is doesn’t include vore, and is rather gory. Please look at the tags first and decide whether you want to read at your own risk.
“Carol, come check this out! You won't believe what I just found up here!” Talia’s voice boomed from the attic and down throughout the rest of the house. Carol sighed, and dropped her broom to follow her roommates voice. Spring was in the air, and brought with it the annual fiasco that was spring cleaning. Caro was a tall, bl

Jakob awoke to the screeching of his alarm clock with a jump. The digital clock’s dull red screen read 5:45 AM, which failed to register until the brief surge of adrenaline that came with his sudden awakening had passed. 5:45… C’mon, just five more minutes… Wait…
“OH GOD, I’M GONNA BE LATE!” the boy shouted, leaping out of bed and hastily putting a pair of boxers over his junk as he searched his room for the rest of his clothes. The young man h

~~Warning,
this story contains post-vore scat!~~
It
was an early, rainy morning as two people rushed to unlock the door
to their local gym. It was still dark outside, and the downpour had
them completely soaked as one of them fiddled with the keys and once
the door had been opened, gym’s lights flicked on for the first
time of the day.
The
duo that had entered were Mark and Karen Carmine, siblings that were
both into mixed martial arts at the professional level. Well, sort
of. They had made a

It
was a gorgeous day outside as Rachel began her morning commute to
work. Slamming the house door shut behind her, she noticed the
streets were packed, with traffic being held up as far as the eye
could see, leaving walking to work the only option. Not that she was
complaining, of course. Any reason to get up and move around was
worth taking, especially due to Rachel’s boring office job a few
blocks away, where all she got to do was sit around, pushing papers
for a bunch of suit-wearing assha