She could hear what sounded like his voice as he struggled just to sob and breathe. Her tight hold around his head loosened, her hands tilted his head back as he gasped for air, eyes slightly turned up and light drool from his mouth. She giggled, “I guess I went a little overboard for you” Her hips still rocked on his lap, her eyes closed, and head titled back “mmmph but your fresh seed is just too good for only one time”
Little Monster Miracle Orphanage (Day 22)
“First night, think he’ll be okay?” Fubuki asked.
“He’ll be just fine, now then, any updates on our Wonderland problem?” Katy asked.
“Our ambassadors have arranged a meeting, we’re just waiting on you” Fubuki said.
“Right, well let’s get to it, the better we can understand each other, the faster we can help the little ones” Katy said.
Rapture High – Year 2
The trainwreck continues. Collab between me and Sukiru, Year 3 will be posted by him.
Slutbucks #3: Idols
Continuing the Adventures of our lad Mark and the Warm Delights Coffee Shop
Goetic Justice 2
Ryan’s idyllic life is shattered when a shadowy organization that seeks to control the spread of summoning in the world attempts to have him killed.
Goetic Justice
After Ryan loses his girlfriend and his job, he finds himself in danger of being evicted from his apartment. With all other options exhausted, he turns to the occult for help.
Mors Funebris Cha. 3 P. 8
“What? Explain.” Arawn demanded, surprised.
“We had to prevent them from having sex with her! While she was unconscious!” Horace growled, frowning. “One of whom was the Anesthetist himself.”
“We had to prevent them from having sex with her! While she was unconscious!” Horace growled, frowning. “One of whom was the Anesthetist himself.”
Mors Funebris Ch. 3 P. 6
“Nyuk nyuk nyuk.” Juanita muttered just loudly enough for everyone there to hear, and then she chuckled. Both Alonzo and Ms. Augustine laughed with her.
“Fuckers!” Mara hissed as she glared at each of them in turn.
“Language!” Arawn injected with a disapproving frown
“Fuckers!” Mara hissed as she glared at each of them in turn.
“Language!” Arawn injected with a disapproving frown
Holly, Mint, and Visgali
A luckless Nightgaunt drowns her misery at the bar of her friend Holly who has an interesting proposal.
“What’s my soul like then?”
“Eh, like an Ogress. Big, full of… hard stuff. Pulpy.” Visgali’s abyssal eyes were mesmerizing, but the comparison stung the bartender’s own pride. “You’re a stiff drink, but I need a- a-,” the nightgaunt’s eyelids lulled over as she drifted off to sleep mid-sentence.
Wormhole Ch.2 (Updated)
Scavenging anything he could from the wormhole portal, Jason adapts to life in the new world. But a displaced, wise-guy is bound to stand out to the sex addicts and looneys. And big trouble looms on the horizon.