“You... slimy... Moria Orc…!” The words were not so much uttered as bellowed by an ugly, guttural voice like rocks and steel bashing...

The trees raced past the window, blurs of tentative green in anticipation of the new spring. Above them, stretching on and on, was a...

Medusa awoke, as if from a dream. Bright lights- painful, white. Faceless people, silvery visors. Mortals? Gods? Demons? Humming. What...

Beep beep beep! Beep beep beep! Her limbs felt heavy. Everything felt… tight. Amy grimaced, eyes still screwed shut. Had she gone to...

Amy examined the mask. Sharply angled cheeks, perfectly formed chin, aquiline nose. Two mesmerising emerald eyes, curtained by thick...

“Heard of a one-bar prison before?” Clara shook her head slowly. “No… is that, uh, some sort of metaphor?” Rachel giggled and wriggled...

She twists around on the bed, her lithe form writhing around you. “Whenever you’re ready,” she laughs in her new voice. The succubus...

“Are you… quite sure about this?” She looks at you and nods. “I’ve been ready for weeks. I’m not going to back out now.” You shrug....

Olivia gritted her teeth. Then she began. The liquid was viscous, black and like a goo that all at once stuck to her hands and slid off...

* Spin-off of DieterSchaumer's work "Fari's First Day" (dieterschaumer.deviantart.com/…). * Samira looked at the suit and mask, folded up...

“Last night was fun,” Sara said cheerfully. Bella gingerly flipped the pancake with her spatula, cursing quietly as small drops of...

Bella breathed. They were shallow breaths, somewhat impeded by the fleshy tube running down her throat, which in turn was secured to her...

Its face was bone-white. A shudderingly horrible, and yet breathtakingly enchanting face- a small bump for a nose, mucus over a...

Bella looked around furtively. She knew that the suit was around here somewhere. There had to be a nook or corner with a box labeled,...

“I can’t wait.” Emma looked at me nervously, her anticipation obvious on her face. I simply looked at my girlfriend and nodded. Emma was...

“Whoa, what is it?” she asked, circling the costume arrayed on the mannequin. “It’s so… realistic.” “It’s a succubus,” the store manager...