I stared at the mirror, turning this way and that, trying to get my head to see...well, anything good. The dress was cute, and mostly fit. My hair is getting longer, and I wear it in an androgynous style, never having been a fan of long hair on myself. Cute shoes, comfy enough to walk in, but hot enough to be sexy, completed what little look I had.

It wasn’t enough. On the bright side, a German Shepherd like me doesn’t have the kind of sharp sexual dimorphism a lot of species have to put u

The little website was definitely appealing, at least in content. Whoever had put it together would never win any design awards, unless they were things like “Worst Choice of Font” or “Color Scheme Most Likely To Clash.” But then, it wasn’t how they sold the product, but what they sold that brought Cean Matiadis, and other guys or girls like him, to the table. Cean looked at the models on the site. Cute guys and girls, always before and after. The before photos he was looking at specif

Aiden zipped along, trying to ignore the twinging in her balls and boobs. Eating three people filled her up, but these had been three big people.  She’d spent a couple of uncomfortable hours in her dorm, trying to do anything to distract herself from the growing pressure as the lions she’d eaten were digested into come. But finally they were done and she could empty out at least her main cock, maybe ease some pressure on her boobs as well. But for that, she needed help. Oh, she

Gelda stared at her friend with a smirk as she led the girl up the steps to the party. Well, perhaps “friend” would be too strong a word. The girl was weirdly shy, always wearing baggy clothes to hide her figure, which Gelda knew from hugging her was bangin’. She was a nerd, plain and simple, and a top cheer girl like Gelda normally wouldn’t even associate with her.
But her boyfriend had noticed the little doe, and decided he wanted her. Not that Gelda could blame him, l