“Pussy or ass, choose what you want to eat, first.”It was only an hour ago that Joshua was at a bar, being the wingman for his roommate, glazing his buddy so that they could pick up chicks. At least that was the plan. It seemingly backfired on him as Joshua had found himself in the bedroom of two latex dressed women instead of his buddy. The two women had wanted him and him alone, saying that he was the perfect person for a night of fun. Even when he tried to bring attention to his room

Jill awakens to a pounding headache as she opens her eyes to an unfamiliar room. Smooth grey concrete all around her, including the floor that she was laying on and the ceiling above her. The humming of a fluorescent light buzzed in her ear as she took a look at her surroundings. As she picked herself up, she could see a small rectangular vent in one wall, with something identical on the other side. There was a small indentation on another wall, where it seemed there was a door, yet no handl

The camera cuts on to a scene of a naked girl and a latex bag. She looks excited, happy that she’s filming with her husband and a few kinky friends that they have casual sex with. The bag itself was brand new as her husband, Paul, had recently purchased it from a novelty store that had recently opened up. The employee there told him that it was the only one in stock, but could hold up to 5 people. It seemed like a stretch, given the bag size seemed to only really hold two people. But the

Another long boring day of work. Miserable, dreadful, mentally exhausting. David’s office job was as mundane and monotonous as any other office job that chews up their workers and spits them out. Most went out drinking, some went out to a club and got “attention”. For David though, he now had his own ways of having fun after the tediousness of the average work day.Opening the door to his apartment, he made his way to the recliner. Next to it, an end table with one can of stackable chi

Big Tim was relatively new to the porn scene, not really wanting to do anything unless he could figure out some niche that would work for him. He didn’t want to just be doing jerk off videos, or cock vore videos. He wanted something that would fulfill a niche. And he found it in instructional videos. Not as in him doing handy man stuff but lewd but as in teaching people strange ways of spicing up their sex life. And for what it was worth, he gained a sizable following because of this, lea

Clowns were, up to about a month ago, a profession. One wasn’t born a clown, they just pursued it as a career choice, one in which was designed to make people happy. It wasn’t an immutable characteristic of a person. But things change, even if no one understands the reason why that change happened.The changes were over the course of the day, random people having their melanin drained, turning most of their skin chalky white. The portions that weren’t white, where adorned with colorful

It is awkward to meet online friends. On one hand you know them well enough through your interactions, messages on Discord, images and memes sent back and forth, and even, for me and James, collaborations we’ve done together. Both of us are writers. Not in any professional sense, just as an expression of our idle ideas and thoughts. We don’t really get paid all too often, though a commission does come my way all too often. But it was how we bonded initially.As for our writings. I’ll

There are some people that say, “Never meet your Heroes.” I get why, how some people act publicly isn't what they are like in private. Sometimes the most wholesome person in the world, might just be a giant fucking asshole. Yet that’s not always the case. It’s not some rule set in stone, sometimes people are who they present themselves as. Or at very least it’s not some radical extreme where they’re some horrible person. Maybe it's something more minute My hero? Ok she’s not

Tim stared at his monitor as he scrolled through the personal ads. He never really acted on them usually, with his own self confidence issues but there was always one post he paused on. “Weekly Merging Orgy. Preconfigured Nanos on site. Pures welcome.” Pures, people that haven’t, or currently don’t have Nanos circulating their body. Tim was one of them. It’s not like he couldn’t afford them, being mass marketed has caused them to be extraordinarily cheap. It was more like he

Over the last 6 years of her Pokémon trainer career, Hilda had her wins and loses. The losses hurt, but she got over them and tried again. And usually via persistence, she would eventually win after maybe at most 3 attempts. After that she usually dominated her opponents to the point that they really never felt like battling her again. Of course with a world full of trainers, it's not like she was never out of options for more opponents.However as she traveled the world, she eventually ran

“Really? Are we really gonna do this so soon after Graduation, Kim?”“Yeah John.” Kim held up a prepared syringe of black gooish liquid in front of his face as she uncaps the protective cap off of it. “Had this plan for months. Got my Mandy’s brother to order these just for tonight.” Kim cocks her head towards Mandy’s direction, who was, along with two other people, in the process of injecting themselves with their own syringes. “Are you gonna tell me at least what those Nan

Roommates can be a bit difficult sometimes. Last one that I had didn’t really clean up after themselves, would constantly bring home strangers to party, consistently played loud music, annoying me at odd hours of the night. Just an overall menace. It was such a relief that they eventually moved out, giving me a chance to find a good replacement. Someone that probably wouldn’t be an issue, who can leave me be when needed and isn’t going to leave the place a mess while I deal with my day

Todd was an artist and as an artist, he has spent a long time, sitting in his chair hunched over, drawing on his tablet with whatever commissions came his way. He had very little limits on what he would draw, mostly just illegal stuff and gore as the stuff he was uncomfortable with, which allowed him to take a wider range of commissions. And he needed it to just survive the day to day life. So it didn’t matter whether the drawing was just a pin-up of a character from some anime, or a 7 pane

It has been two weeks since I was fired from my last job. I only had it for 4 months, but “downsizing” was the reason given for me being let go. And job hunting as a person with a high school diploma isn’t the best in the world, especially when you don’t have as many years of work experience under your belt. So job hunting has been a pain. Everyone wants college degrees, or technical degrees with 10 years experience even for some opening position. Which is why it surprised me to see

Stephanie awoke to a stirring within her. The morning sunlight shone through the window of a bedroom that was not her own. She started groggily going through the events of the previous night. That’s right she was a he only hours ago, now sharing a body with 3 other people, two of which were now “dicks” in function and the other within her head. A set of events caused by something that one of the now girl-cocks had with her all through that night. And the form they’re in, permanent.

The following was taken from the Journal of Oliva Meae, one of the foremost Sorceresses in history, involving an incident that led to her disappearance as well as the disappearance of two students of Tephra Academy of the Magical arts and two citizens of a neighboring village. Entries involving the more risque elements of her journal have been removed at the request of the families of the people missing. What is left are considered the more important facts including results from Mistress Meae

Stephen sat alone in his dark, closed off room, scrolling through the numerous sites that he has bookmarked trying to figure you what, for tonight will he get off to. It was New Year’s eve and it wasn’t like he had any plans for the night. Not like anyone would have invited him out, so it’s fine to spend it just getting himself off. His fetishes were many, though usually could be grouped under either vore or transformation, which honestly doesn’t seem like much, until you see that vas

The door opens to the house that was once owned by Tess and Cherry, as Terry walks in. He immediately walks up the stairs, heading straight to Tess’s bedroom, as arms form at different parts of his body stripping him down til he was naked before he even entered the room. There, he flops down onto the bed face first, forgetting that technically he had the weight of 3 people as the bed barely doesn’t break. He didn’t care, nor did Tess or Cherry, not after the long week they had. They we

There are an infinite amount of universes out there. The sheer amount incomprehensible to a simple mortal mind. The vast majority being similar to one another, only the most minutia of differences. Maybe the difference in one universe is that a person had held in a fart for 3 more minutes longer and they didn’t embarrass themselves during a date. Or maybe the date actually had a fart fetish and it wasn’t ruined. Of course there are the ones where certain people live longer or died earli

“Congratulations Miss. Please take care of your new slime” The harpy attendant said as I’m handed a 3 x 3 foot container. In the center, sits a cherry red blob of slime, the shadow of its core moving around inside of it as it looks back at me. Well I think it’s staring back at me, considering it’s moving side to side as I move my head. I’ve been wanting a slime for a long time. A dream come true considering what they can do. Unlike with other races, Slime’s have a symbiotic

Bored. Day in and day out I’m bored. Working in a convenience store as customers buy bags of chips, or soda or whatever they want, is so boring. But so is my life itself. A boring human working a boring job. Meanwhile the customers I ring up are so much more interesting. Lamia businesswomen, Orc personal trainers, Harpy cheerleaders. Some many interesting people and races who make some small talk as they buy their chips or drinks or cigarettes. But life is what it is, nothing will chang

It’s been a few weeks since Nergia “gained” a sister in the form of Irria, a former human male. And it’s been slightly enlightening for demon kind. On top of the benefit that they can control the magic that demons have access to, there seemed to be another benefit. Demon’s aren’t necessarily evil as human’s think, it’s just the need to feed off a human’s soul to live. The consequence is that humans don’t really get an afterlife when their soul is consumed, as eventually t

There’s not alot of things on the internet to make me stop and take a look at it, especially when it comes to ads or in this case “Testing opportunities”. Yet sometimes when you see something that can fulfill an inner desire that you’ve had for a while, it would be a shame not to take that opportunity. I mean how often do you get a chance to become a hermaphrodite?A little bit about myself, I’m Selene. I’m 23 years old, living with my childhood friend Derek, who has had some feeli

Late at night, a young man lies on his back staring at his ceiling. This is how he spends most of his nights, alone, thinking about the life he never had. Never had anyone laying next to him in bed, never had sex, never even asked out a single person. A sad, lonely experience and one that if he disappeared, no one would even notice or care. But he desired to be with someone, anyone. Which makes him perfect prey for a succubus.As the young man closes his eyes, a red light starts shining, for