Tag Archives: Lamia

Wormhole Ch.6 (Updated)

2 votes, average: 5.00 out of 52 votes, average: 5.00 out of 52 votes, average: 5.00 out of 52 votes, average: 5.00 out of 52 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5 (2 votes) (5.00)

After traveling to the festival in Gamberton, Jason hopes to take a vacation from his troubles and let loose. With Veina as his tour guide in a mamano’s version of an amusement park, Jason won’t soon forget this little “day of fun”. Deviously clever Veina will make sure of that…

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Eggs of Time. Part One: Song of the Ruins

5 votes, average: 4.20 out of 55 votes, average: 4.20 out of 55 votes, average: 4.20 out of 55 votes, average: 4.20 out of 55 votes, average: 4.20 out of 5 (5 votes) (4.20)

A story I wrote in 2015 as part of a contest-prize for the winner. It is a part of the Praxis setting, where monstergirls are known as Mamonme.
In it, we follow the story of Messhral, a two-armed Naga ruins chaser born not long after the Great Changing who finds herself in a spot of luck as she manages to track down a city lost to the mists of time. But how this discovery and what waits at its centre will impact her life goes beyond her expectations.

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The White Snake

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Lily is unemployed and living off her big brother Timothy’s dime. Feeling guilty over her leeching, she reaches out to a friend, Sayoko, who reveals you can make quite a bit of money off your shed skin, blood, and venom… too bad Lily doesn’t have any of those. That is, not until she willingly undergoes monsterization. As Lily’s changes continue, her hidden desires are unable to be repressed any longer. Much to her brother’s horror.

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Father’s Day

32 votes, average: 4.66 out of 532 votes, average: 4.66 out of 532 votes, average: 4.66 out of 532 votes, average: 4.66 out of 532 votes, average: 4.66 out of 5 (32 votes) (4.66)

If there’s anything our town is quite good at, it’s bland, generic-looking strip malls.
And it was at just such a mall at the corner of Yavapi and Maricopa that salvation came in the form of the After School Special.

Problem was, this was going to be a pretty tough sell to my wife.

“We’re here.” I announce as I kill the engine and get out of the truck, uncomfortably aware that the way the ‘After School Special’ sign was arranged, it appeared to be highlighting the word ASS.

Sakaali opened her door and I headed over to the passenger side to help her out.

“Graham- what is this place?” Sakaali asked, her skepticism apparent.

“Somewhere that’s not too crowded on father’s day.” I explain. “Sometimes me and Art will grab a couple of beers here.”

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