Getting Ready For The Night

An unaware, newly infected werewolf can’t stop her urges as her date night approaches…

Jamal sat at the edge of the bed he shared with his girlfriend, watching her move around their small bedroom.  He scratched his cheek and then lower to his side while he eyed her slim figure.  She’d spent an hour on her hair while he’d tried to relax on the couch but he was restless and found himself walking around and fixing minor annoyances that had cropped up at home over the week.

 

He squeezed his cock through the slacks he wore as she bent to dig through a pile of clean clothes still stacked in her laundry basket. 

Reflection

A cursed bracelet causes a chain reaction of transformations…

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The bus rattled as it slammed into a pothole.  Alice gripped her purse tightly and then pulled it harder against her belly.

 

Her new bracelet rubbed against her wrist.  The thin metal pulled at the tiny blonde hairs that rose around it on her otherwise hairless arm.  There were sharp little pains as the hairs lengthened slightly and twisted around the bracelet.  Her skin dimpled outward until she rubbed her arm forward.

 

She’d found the bracelet in a dusty old antique store and thought it was cute. 

An Afternoon Snack

Hermione accidentally encounters enchanted blueberries that make her a little bigger than before.

The gigantic oaken table, dark with centuries of use and polishing, was lined with books, quills, ink pots and scrolls.  Hermione sat before the impressive array as if an invading army contemplating the best strategy to assault the fortress of dead trees.  Her sharp eyes darted left as she flicked through pages of an open tome and then right as she dipped her quill into a waiting pot.

 

“Eh-HEM,” a voice declared loudly from behind her shoulder.

 

“No, I won’t help you study,” she said absently as she scanned the book with a finger blackened from her writing.

Going Down

Three men discover a bit of magic in an elevator after harassing a group of women.

A gift story for the amazing cluedog based on a scenario they came up with! Find their work here: https://www.deviantart.com/cluedog

I’ve always loved their work and it’s a pleasure to give back to creators who’ve helped shape me over the years :)

Jake felt the hairs lift on the back of his neck as his friends ushered him into the bar.

 

“Tell me again why we’re doing this at a hotel?” he asked while glancing around.  He prayed, not for the first time that night, that Mateo wasn’t lying about not having to pay for his own drinks. 

Pink Gum 3: Fuck The Police

Almost didn’t add the ‘Fuck The Police’ part
Could’ve been seen as crude, I guess
Although, it’s also relevant
Besides, I think it works well

But, if it does bother you
Let me tell you something
Maybe just relax and go with the flow and enjoy the smut

A pleasant buzz filled the back of his head, prickling his brain to coax it into flooding his body with serotonin and dopamine.

 

He giggled, hiding his mouth behind his hand while pressing his other low on his stomach.  And then he grimaced and bent over, resting his head on his forearm as sweat beaded on his bare  back.

Petting Zoo Ch. 02

The changes spread and others are drawn in and changed as well as the secret of the zoo is revealed

The hardened edge of the car’s buckle dug into Janelle’s hip as she shifted uncomfortably in her seat.  Amber lights flooded the streets while she slowly made her way downtown, passing groups of smokers standing outside bars and restless homeless people setting up camp for the night.

 

She wore a red dress that rode high on her thighs.  At a stoplight, she tugged at the edge of the dress while raising her ass in the seat.  The dress was meant to be revealing but she didn’t remember it being as tight as it was. 

More Pink Gum

Innuendo? How about in-your-end….oh…. dangit.

Oh no! Don’t! Don’t buy that pack of gum, it- oh, you did it. Well. Uh. Maybe… Maybe you’ll come to like what happens.

Maybe.

Aw, who am I kidding. You’re gonna fucking love it.

Innuendo?  How about in-your-end….oh….  dangit.

 

His fingers drum on the counter before reaching out to take his change and the package of gum he’d just purchased.  Knowing how quickly the flavor would weaken, he waits until he sits outside of the manager’s office before unwrapping and sliding the stick of gum into his mouth.  

 

The intense flavor hits him immediately and he moans. 

Horse. Pussy.

Innocence dies in the face of rule 34.

 

I’ve resisted the urge to contribute so far.  Using my powers for good, you could say.  But corruption is inevitable – all it takes is a tiny push.  And then another.  And another.

 

I’m strong, though.  Mostly.

 

Spring break and I have the dorm room to myself.  My roommate is off spending time with her family and my course load is pretty minor at the moment.  I don’t even have to work a real job so I can sit here, being lazy while bingeing Netflix and playing video games.

 

Honestly, really lazy.