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Thread: Adoption two for one (shyone)

Andol followed the man form the counter into the back of the store when suddenly the manager came form the back and greetted the young man... Well hello there mister Andol... Your father called aheard for you and he told us that you might be a little nervous when comes to picking out your pets... so we found two that we thought might be delightful for you if want to spend some time with them in our back room. Just follow me right this way and I will have the cashier get the out and have them dressed up and brought to you... Andol began to blush as he realized that his father had a probably told the man about his fetish for gloves on females... Then he let out a sigh as he followed the man to the back room. Wondering exactlly what kinds of creatures they had picked out for him to meet with and get to know. He knew that his father would pay for anything he wanted so the fear that anything was too exotic or expenise was somthing that Andol never had to worry about... When him and the store manager got to the back room Andol went inside and found himself a chair to sit in and looked up at the man who siad, Well they will be here shortly... oh did you have any certian types of gloves that you wanted the girl we will be bringing to wear? Andol again blushed and just shook his head, No not really... let her pick it out, but nothing work related... or anything leather... at least for the moment anyway... With those words the man nodded his head and left, as Andol said there and waited for the pets to be brought. He looked around the room and it was real nice... it even had a hottub... as well as what looked like a glass door that lead out to a little garaden area. Yes indeed this place was certianly for those such as Andol who where quit wealthy.
Thread: Adoption two for one (shyone)

Taki yawned and blinked as he watched the boy be taken to the back room. He cracked his back, waiting for someone to come over and look at his cage. A few minutes later he noticed the cashier coming over to unlock his cage and bring him out. He looked at the cashier and nodded at the back room, the cashier chuckling and nodding. yes you were one of the two chosen for that customer. They said with a smile, soon moving over with him towards Shia's cage. Shia blinked and looked out at the people moving around the store, wondering if any cute girls or cute guys would adopt her. She was so focused looking out at the adoption floor she failed to notice the cashier moving over to her cage with taki, so when they arrived and her cage was unlocked it startled her. SHe gasped and looked over, blinking. When she saw taki she smiled, having actually thought about the two of them having fun, thinking he might accept her since he was in the bi males section. The cashier smiled and led the two of them to the clothing store for them to get dressed, though it was in somewhat formal wear as Taki was dressed in a slight dress style that actually made him look very handsome, and shia dressed in a strapless dress, long silk gloves above her elbows. After they were both dressed, they were led to the back room where Andol was waiting for them.
Thread: Adoption two for one (shyone)

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Thread: The Game (PridexRarity) [Futanari, Transformation]

Tyler had bought this new Sexual Fantasies game, this one supposed to be the best in the series. They were probably fibbing though. Nothing could beat the previous. They could do new stuff, but never better stuff. Anywho, he greedily set up the game, putting on the virtual reality glasses, seeing everything, and linking his mind to his body inside of it. He looked down to get a closer look at how his body would change, only to discover he had become a futanari. There had to be something wrong with this game. She thought she was supposed to play this game as a normal male. Where did this come from? Then, she noticed a very busty, attractive woman infront of her. She didn't have the time to check if she was a futanari, instead asking What's happening to me? The new-futanari asked, wondering why she was becoming this. This wasn't the setup of the game, was it?
Thread: The Game (PridexRarity) [Futanari, Transformation]

Wildest Sexual Dreams? Tyler asked, his body moving on his own, or so it seems, him placing his hands on his own dick, stroking it. Can you... help me? He asked, having a hard time removing his gaze from his exceedingly large breasts, and throbbing cock, both a huge surprise to him. He wanted to cum, and release his feminine-seed all over the place, yet couldn't seem to reach that point alone. He needed her help. Her breasts. Her mouth. Her pussy. Anything. He just knew he had to cum soon, or else his futanari-cock might explode.
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Thread: The Fallen

Andra Vassilikos could feel pain. she could feel the anguish, the heart ache of betrayal as she fell. She could feel her essence being pulled, forced into a foreign human body. She was trapped now, stuck with out her wings. The pain of her lovers deceit still radiated through her new human body. She landed with a loud crash on a tiny building. Moaning, unused to the pain. She tries to get up but cant and falls back losing consciousness. Her once beautiful Angel wings, now nothing but a tattoo covering the length of her back. from shoulders to the top of her ass
Thread: For All to See (Happy Faces Me)

I should send you back to Sholto's pit for retraining, Rory snarled, the crumpling sound of paper mixing with his words. How in the hells did this...third cousin twice removed even get my address? He was still baffled by the event. When Rory had gotten the post that morning, the last thing he had expected amongst his bills and Seelie Court invites was a letter from some guy Rory had met years and years ago. Granted, it had been an interesting meeting, but when Rory had said goodbye to--he looked at the rumpled letter again--Asher, he hadn't thought of the boy since. Surely you won't deny him? Kobe sat across from Rory at their cafe table, his blue eyes twinkling behind his blond fringe. The wolf was too cheeky by half and Rory had half a mind to tie Kobe up in the backyard from now on. Some body guard. Who'd ever heard of one not guarding his master's body? I mean, he's already coming, after all, the werewolf added, his stupid, twinkling smile growing wider. Damn you, Rory snapped, brushing long, auburn curls out of his face. If I ever find out you had a direct hand in this... He trailed off, letting the unsaid threat hang in the air. Of course, Rory knew Kobe had something to do with the letter and this Asher person. He couldn't prove it though and what what he couldn't prove he couldn't punish. Further crushing the letter into his hand before ripping it into tiny, bite sized pieces, Rory dropped them into the coffee cup sitting before Kobe. Go away, he growled, his mood still hanging about him in a dark cloud. Go amuse yourself for a few hours while I meet with my dear cousin. But milord I-- No, Rory cut across Kobe with a wave of his hand. You helped with this somehow and you'll face the consequences, even if it means leaving my side for a few hours. Go to the club for a few hours and amuse yourself with whatever whore you find. Tell Maddox it's on me tonight. Rory made a shooing motion towards his guard along with a meaningful look. Knowing when Kobe was beaten, he rose and bowed slightly. Call me if you need me, Kobe murmured softly before taking up his paper filled coffee cup and throwing it away as he headed out the door. Rory watched the large male's exit and huffed in irritation, wiggling further down into the soft chair he was in. The fae sipped his coffee, scanning the room for Asher and wondering if he could chase the guy off somehow. He was slightly disappointed with himself for not dressing like he did at the club. Rory was, for him, dress down in a pair of tight leather pants and an open backed corset top. He knew he should have gone with the frilly lace blouse when he'd left the house. Dammit! And so, Rory stewed at his table, sipping his coffee slowly and waiting for Asher to appear.
Thread: For All to See (Happy Faces Me)

Pop a squat Asher, Rory demanded once the overly excitable man had bounced over only to embarrass himself stupid. He took a bit of wicked satisfaction out of shattering Asher's little rose colored glasses. Rory could now add him to the growing list of people who were disappointing in him. It was a long list and Rory didn't think it'd be ending any time soon. With a heavy sigh, he rubbed the growing paining between his violet eyes before he opened them, settling seriously on Asher. Sorry for the mishap. There wasn't a return address on the envelope and I didn't have your number. Feeling he was sincerely apologetic enough, Rory flashed a slightly strained smile. For a moment, Rory eyed Asher, raking his gaze over the mortal's delicious form and handsome face. If Rory hadn't know that this was already a lost cause, he might have flirted with Asher. Hell, he might have taken him home for some more intimate conversations. As it was, Rory sighed depressingly and rolled his eyes at his one time childhood friend. You can go now, Rory added brusquely with a flippant wave of his hand. He brushed his heavy red curls out of his face, finally looking away from Asher. ----- Kobe was stroking his goatee worriedly, constantly looking back over his shoulder as he tried to decide if he should've gone back or not. Rory didn't need to be alone but he, Kobe, needed to obey his Lord. Gods knew what would happen to him if Sholto, the Captain of the Guards, heard of this current mishap. How in the seven hell was Kobe supposed to relax in a strip club if he was constantly worried about Rory? Suppressing a groan, Kobe trudged to what could veritably be his doom. Just as he headed up to the club, he saw Belial, whom he only knew in name, head back into the club. For the most part Rory and Belial were never on the same shift together. After all, why put two big hitters on during the same night? Rory said it was to make the patrons pant. Kobe kind of felt sorry for Belial though, having to pander outside. It was probably one of the low rung managers who'd sent him out there. Maddox generally didn't condone such things when he was on duty. Which meant, Maddox was gone and Kobe had no one he knew well in the place. Groaning aloud this time, the werewolf stepped into the club. It was dark and confined like most clubs, thought Kobe found he liked the blue tinted atmosphere. Waving one of the hosts off as he flashed his employee card, Kobe meandered down into one of the seats near the stage. Plopping himself down into one of the chairs, he leaned back and idly scratched the three claw-like scars that ran down his left cheek, just barely missing his mouth. For now, he'd wait for the show to begin. Loooooooool his hooker lines. And it's okay that Rory and Belial work in the same club? I figure Rory is like new or something. shotshotshotshot
Thread: For All to See (Happy Faces Me)

Rory stared at Asher like he was insane. Excuse me, the fae asked stupidly, one delicate eyebrow cocked in disbelief. Perhaps I wasn't clear. I. Am. A. Man. The whole dress thing happened to be one of my mother's more...colorful interests at the time. With a long suffering sigh, Rory rubbed his throbbing temples again and wondered if Asher really was an idiot or just so charmingly charismatic that he didn't know a bad job when it hit him in the face. The male was handsome though, Rory would give him that, but he'd made a firm promise to himself years ago that he never dabbled with straight men and by Mab was Asher straight. The man had been expecting a woman and instead was met with an effeminate fae. If that wasn't a straight man, Rory didn't know what was. Suppressing the urge to roll his eyes at Asher's seeming exuberance, Rory abruptly stood. Look, he ground out, you don't have to sit there and pretend that you weren't expecting some fancifully romantic reunion or whatever it is you humans expect from distant encounters. Pulling out his wallet, Rory tossed a twenty onto the table, covering both his food and whatever it was that Asher had ordered. Quite frankly, I'm not sure why your still sitting there. We met once at a wedding where you thought I was a girl. Since I am obviously not, I'm having a difficult time believing you have any interest in me, a GAY fae, at all. So, if you'll excuse me, I have things to get to as I'm sure you do as well. Feeling like he'd just dodged a bullet, Rory headed for the door. No straight men, he told himself again, even if they were adorably yummy and a bit naive. ----- Kobe's mouth was hanging open in surprise. Had that little dancer just...accost him? The wolf gulped audibly, though the sound was thankfully muffled by the loud music. Another blessing was that Belial had darted off right after his comment, saving Kobe from having to think of something intelligent to say, especially when all the blood in his brain had rushed suddenly south. How in the seven hell he'd never run into this dancer, one of Rory's coworkers, before was beyond him. With an enraptured sigh, Kobe sat back and watched, never expecting Belial to become him into his room. With the images of Belial's nude body dancing behind his eyes, Kobe was helpless but to obey, following the male backstage. Rory had been right about one thing, it'd been a long time for Kobe. He took his job seriously after all, so there wasn't that much time for idle trysts. He figured this was different though since Rory had commanded him here AND was footing the bill. Kobe couldn't help but smile. I--pardon? Kobe took a seat across from where Belial lay, his head cocked curiously at the dancer. What made you ask that? Do I not look like a normal customer? You did beckon me after all.
Thread: For All to See (Happy Faces Me)

Rory nearly punched Asher in the face for grabbing his arm. Almost. Instead, when he whirled to give the male a tongue lashing, he ended up pausing. The moment he caught sight of Asher's face, a blush began to creep up Rory's neck that was almost as red as his hair. The fae felt it coming and knew he couldn't stop it. He rarely ever blushed and it usually only happened when someone was being sincere. The thought only made Rory blush harder. Slowly, Rory slide it arm out of Asher's grasp, rubbing the tingly flesh slightly. Biting his lip, he stood there trying to come up with something to say. He wanted to yell and scream, but Asher's earnest face stopped him. He'd always been a sucker for the truth. Why couldn't Asher be like every other drooling human male out there? Fine, Rory managed to bite out, though he was clearly resigned to whatever fate Asher could come up with. I need to go and get some new boots, so you can come with me. I guess. Not waiting to see if Asher would follow, Rory turned and marched out the door, his red curls bouncing as he did so. ----- Kobe didn't just feel tall around Belial, he practically towered over the slight male! Kobe himself was barely six feet tall, but he was nicely defined from his guard work. That almost made things worse since it seemed he'd break Belial if he so much as touched him. With a gulp, Kobe stayed right where he was until the little minx was drawing him to stand up. He was helpless to do much other than struggle to reign in the sudden burst of desire. His arms around Belial's waist didn't help much either. Do you not like doing...things like this? Kobe asked, his voice a bite strained. Already he was unconsciously rubbing his calloused fingers in slow circles along the smooth skin of Belial's waist. Kobe hadn't planned on having sex with anyone that night, not really. Yeah, he'd watch the show like Rory had wanted, but ultimately he imagined himself back home and alone in the shower. He wasn't sure if he still wanted that now or not. Belial would tempt any man, or wolf, what with that luscious body he flaunted. Speaking of wolf, Kobe's own was growling in approval and Kobe had to stop the real growl of pleasure that curled up his throat. I've never picked up anyone before, Kobe murmured sincerely, giving into the temptation and kissing the delicate shell of Belial's ear. He'd meant to stop there but found himself placing hot, opened mouth kisses along the pale column of Belial's neck as well until he'd reached the bend of the male's shoulder.
Thread: For All to See (Happy Faces Me)

The more Asher talked, the redder Rory got. Whatever, he groused, though made no move to untangle his hand from Asher's. It was...kind of nice to hold hands with someone who knew that they might not be getting any action. Most of the people Rory had been with already knew they'd be getting in his bed and didn't bother with any of the touchy feely romantic crap. It was kind of refreshing actually, Asher's attitude. That, and Rory didn't have the heart to tell him to stop blathering on like a big adorable idiot. I need some hiking boots, actually, Rory found himself replying as he walked with Asher up the street. I'm going trekking with Kobe this weekend and didn't have any shoes that weren't high heeled and leather. He didn't know why he was offering up this information to Asher. The words just seemed to spill out and Rory was helpless to stop them. Biting the inside of his cheek to stop himself from uttering anything else, he focused on tugging Asher into Famous Footwear. Once inside, he made a beeline for the big man stomping boots, instantly picking up a yellow pair of run of the mill boots. They would do, he supposed, but he would definitely hide them in the back of his closet, underneath all his ugly panties. ----- I'll take that as a compliment. Kobe was quit content to just keep kissing Belial's neck, but the male was pulling away from him and towards the bed. Unbidden, a soft growl rose in the back of Kobe's throat and his helplessly trailed after Belial. There was something about the little male that enticed him AND his wolf, which was not an easy feat. The moment that Belial was on the bed, Kobe was on top him, growling a bit more insistintly this time. When his lower lip was captured by the little minx, Kobe let out a harsh pant before he suddenly took Belial in a breath stealing kiss. He couldn't NOT kiss the dancer. It seemed wrong not to. With a louder groan, Kobe thrust his tongue into the male's mouth, licking every inch of the honey sweet cavern. Kobe continued the passionate kiss until he needed to come back up for air. I'm far from shy, puppy, Kobe mumured against Belial's neck. He didn't know why he kept coming back to the place, but he happily licked and suckled the soft skin, intent on leaving a bit of a mark. His breath hitched slightly when Belial's hand drifted to his groin. I don't think this is your first time either, he added teasingly. How old are you anyways? You look so young, but, then again, humans do have their silly ways of retaining their youth. Yes, Kobe thought Belial was a human. He smelt so much of human lust and sex that his sensitive nose couldn't distinguish anything else.
Thread: Spandex Sluts (Cheescake&Kotep)

Michelle Marx wiped away the beginnings of a tear, refusing to show any kind of weakness even though she was sitting alone in her room. She had survived this long, fighting against the tyranny that controlled the country, that she had almost forgot what it was like to feel like a human being. Yet yesterday morning - she lost her sister. The pair had been inseperable until she was caught during a run to the resistance bunker in the north of the city. A simple mistake, and they caught her. She wasn't dead. No. That's not what they did. The tyrant who ruled the world had started a crusade to turn every single woman in to a dumb bimbo. And that's what her sister was now. The thought of becoming one of them sent a chill down the woman's spine. Escaping the city was impossible, as there were checkpoints on every single road leading out of here. And even if she did manage to leave for the countryside, there was no where else to go. Every road she could follow would take her to the same old scene. Spandex sluts with their inflated chests and big backsides, puckered lips and high heels that added at least six inches to their height. Someone knocked on the bedroom door, and Michelle stood up quickly, brushing away any kind of emotion that she had allowed to slip out. She was the leader of the capital city's resistance group that seemed to get smaller with every passing week. This bunker alone only had three members left inside of it although there were others located at various points in the country and each of them had been a little edgy recently. Zipping up the front of her loose-fitting army jumpsuit, it only occured to her that her weapon was out of reach as the door began to open.
Thread: Spandex Sluts (Cheescake&Kotep)

Michelle was looking straight into a pair of thick, plump, ruby red lips, stuck into a permanent pout and glistening slightly in the light. The magnificent pair belonged to the uniformed bimbo standing behind the door--even in uniform they were unmistakable, not just for their incredible bodies, but because they had a fashion sense much like the other bimbos. In a spandex approximation of a police officer's uniform, and wearing an officer's cap from beneath which a thick mass of wild, teased-out and hairsprayed platinum blond curls poked out. Michelle Marx, you're under arrest for crimes committed against our Glorious Leader, she said, the soft click of her uniform platform leather boots echoing off the floor as she stepped into the room. Resistance means you're just going to get it even harder , she taunted--it was hard to make bimbos that seemed intimidating, but with those brainless blue eyes gazing at her, fear was starting to creep into Michelle's heart. So, what's it gonna be, sugar? Give up, or make me use my stun gun? she asked, a vicious smile slowly creeping onto her lips. Michelle could hear the faint sounds of the others in the bunker quickly slipping out of the emergency exit. They might not make it in time if she couldn't buy them a minute or two more to get out and cover their tracks...