Gwen's Curse: Ch. 1, P. 1

[pre-story]Another story for you all to enjoy, the start of another brand-new series from a brand-new anonymous commissioner, based on a series that’s long held a special place in my memories, Ben 10. Gwen wants to try out a spell she’s been translating, and Ben owes her a favor, but neither has any idea what the consequences might be…
I surprised myself, working on this one, I sat down to get started on it one day morning and I was DONE by noon! I’ve never managed to start and finish a whole chapter in a single sitting before…

Anyways, as always, if you like what you see, [redacted] I hope you enjoy![/pre-story]

Gwen’s Curse: Chapter 1, Part 1

“Ugh, this is so bo~ring~…” Ben groaned, rolling his head back as he slouched in place and let his arms hang limp in an exaggerated, overly-dramatic gesture.

Gwen was running out of patience, herself, but for very different reasons. The redhead stood up, planting her wrist on one hip, her hand occupied by her pocket-sized notebook, the corners of her mouth pulling down into a scowl as she narrowed her eyes into a glare. “Listen, dweeb, you PROMISED you would do ANYTHING I wanted if I helped you buy that Sumo Slammers card, and it’s time to pay up.” She said, bending forward at the waist and gesturing down at the ground with the purple chalk in her other hand, specifically, at the chalk circle he stood inside, half-surrounded with mysterious symbols. “So you’re going to stand there, be quiet, and let me try out this spell! And unless you want me to mess it up and accidentally turn you into a frog, you’ll STOP DISTRACTING ME.” She snapped, causing ben to flinch away, slightly. He was silent for a moment as Gwen’s eyes narrowed even further, glowering at him for a moment, before she straightened up, sank down to her knees again, and went back to work on the symbols.

Ciri in Heat: Ch. 2

[pre-story]Ciri starts tending to Roach, but finds the task much more involved than she’d thought… and much more enjoyable. Commissioned by Fooled Trooper.

As always, if you like what you read, [redacted] Anyways, Enjoy![/pre-story]

Ciri in Heat; Chapter 2 

Ciri could feel the heat of Roach’s shaft through her soft leather gloves as her hands slowly pumped up and down along the monstrous equine cock before her. They looked so small against the mottled black-and pink shaft, her fingers couldn’t even close around the fearsome girth of the stallion’s member, leaving a sizable gap between her thumb and fingertips. Roach throbbed in her hands again, and a shiver danced up her spine, feeling the thick veins that wound like creeping vines over the pillar of horsecock before her bulge beneath her fingers.

By The Horns: Ch. 7, P. 3

[pre-story]Rhuno and Nisha head up to his room, and Rhuno finally stops talking and puts his mouth to better use. 
As always, if you like what you read, [redacted]
Anyways, I hope you all enjoy![pre-story] 

By The Horns: Locking Horns; Part 3 

Rhuno pulled the door shut behind them as they stepped into the room, then swiftly turned to Nisha, a smirk on his lips as one powerful arm coiled around her waist and pulled her body close, practically sweeping her off her feet in the process. Without a word, he closed his eyes and leaned down, his lips gently pursing… only to be stopped by a single, slender finger pressed against them. He froze in place as he opened his eyes once again, brow arched in confusion, only to meet Nisha’s glowing blue eyes as she looked up at him, her expression apologetic.

“Sorry, big guy. That was a pretty smooth maneuver, but no kissing on the lips.” Nisha explained.