Rosalie drowsily drifted to consciousness, and the first thing she was met with on opening her eyes was her own face.
For a moment, the sight didn’t register. Her brain blanked out. Had a mirror been placed into bed with her, leaned over so that when she blinked awake, it was the first th...
2022-11-04 00:20:01 +0000 UTC
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“You can’t be serious,” Paris said.
The words, while normally delivered with disgust or shock, escaped Paris’s mouth with amusement more than anything. Which was good news, Ava guessed.
“I just don’t see why not,” Ava said. “I guess the whole … you know, event … go...
2022-11-03 00:20:00 +0000 UTC
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Hiking for multiple hours with a plug of metal inserted up her ass wasn’t the most comfortable of predicaments, and more than that, Delta’s relief only lasted twenty minutes before the jostling stimulation had her dick filling her pants out again. Under Delta’s suggestion, Zoey tucked her u...
2022-11-02 00:20:59 +0000 UTC
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The tense mood settled, eventually. They couldn’t stew in silence for long. They had plenty to talk about, and Zoey meant that in a practical sense; Rosalie’s interview of Delta had been brief, and their discussions too, because they’d intended on talking strategy on the long trip to the &n...
2022-10-30 00:20:01 +0000 UTC
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They visited Anja One-Eye to handle their mundane portion of items first. They showed up late, Zoey having found success in her soapy teasing of Rosalie’s body during their shared shower. Not exceptionally late, though, but Rosalie seemed irritated at herself that she hadn’t made it to the ol...
2022-10-28 00:20:00 +0000 UTC
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As a random C-Class superheroine, Ava had never been important enough to be contacted by an agent of the Hero Association. So imagine her surprise when her phone vibrated, and it wasn’t Clash messaging her, but a woman who introduced herself as Agent Stein. Being contacted by the Hero Associati...
2022-10-27 00:20:00 +0000 UTC
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Zoey’s second night of sleep in an alien world was as strange as the first. Her dreams were nonsensical, twisting. She dreamed of birthday parties attended by shadow-people. Of picking her way down the creak, hand-in-hand with a girl with a void where her face should be, stomach fluttering with...
2022-10-26 00:20:01 +0000 UTC
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Delta ate like a woman who didn’t care an iota about what people thought of her, and while Zoey respected the impervious assuredness, her table manners were really something. And not in a good way. Her napkin was more red-sauce than napkin. She hadn’t even cleaned it all from her mouth. Zoey ...
2022-10-23 00:20:01 +0000 UTC
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“That’s, uh,” Zoey said. “Are you sure that’s a good idea?”
“Your class, you mean.”
“Yeah. My class.”
“Don’t tell me you’re uncomfortable with the idea of ‘bonding’ another girl.” Seeing Rosalie, so typically stoic, air-quote and sneer th...
2022-10-21 00:20:01 +0000 UTC
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Ava arrived back at her apartment, having changed back into normal clothes—she could hardly show up in Spotlight’s—and with her heart still not having fully settled from what had happened between her and Paris. They’d separated on amiable enough terms, Ava giving a stuttering excuse about...
2022-10-20 00:20:00 +0000 UTC
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“Are you completely incapable of controlling yourself?” Rosalie hissed. “The dressing room! And so loud! Everyone heard you!”
“It was mostly her,” Zoey said defensively. “I was trying to be quiet.”
“Quiet! Were you? I could hear the slapping from across the ...
2022-10-19 00:20:01 +0000 UTC
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Fe Dullette was an odd woman, as perhaps expected of the suggested connection for identifying sex toys spat out of a lewd pocket dimension.
She was also painfully attractive, and dressed in a way to emphasize it. That she had horns curling from her head, and a short, puffy-white tail sprout...
2022-10-16 00:20:01 +0000 UTC
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Zoey’s dreams were odd. Turned out, having her memories wiped by a demanding goddess resulted in dreams that didn’t have much to latch to, and thus, were incoherent. Strange. Twisting and ephemeral. She wouldn’t say they’d been outright upsetting, but they’d been bizarre. More mind-bend...
2022-10-14 00:20:01 +0000 UTC
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“Christ,” Paris said. “Three hundred and eighty.”
The red number blinking at the bottom of the chat display baffled Ava, too. Brooke had suspected a spike in viewers for Ava’s first stream back, but this exceeded expectation; they’d thought Ava would be in the mid to high one-hu...
2022-10-13 00:20:01 +0000 UTC
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Zoey’s cock spread Rosalie’s mouth open, and she tasted Zoey’s natural musk, a hint of vanilla on her stroking tongue, the inn’s soap from their showers last night. Her jaw strained to accommodate her size. Rosalie wiggled her head down to get Zoey further in. It took only a few inches be...
2022-10-12 00:20:00 +0000 UTC
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Rosalie d’Celestin had heard that the Fractures—and to a greater extent, their shards—were above all else, capricious. Fickle. No two behaved the same, and even the same shard was prone to aberrancy within its domain. But the one she had shared with her tall, dark-haired companion had been ...
2022-10-09 00:20:02 +0000 UTC
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It was past dark when the outpost came into view. Zoey’s legs ached from the walk. She hadn’t been an inactive person back home, but she’d been exerting herself (in more than a few meanings of the word) constantly since waking ten hours ago, and the activities had taken their toll. Fortunat...
2022-10-07 00:20:00 +0000 UTC
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Clash: We should talk
Clash: It could’ve happened to anyone.
Clash: Seriously, people are just being dicks. Let’s patrol. No stream, we can talk it through. I’ll tell you all the embarrassing st...
2022-10-06 00:20:01 +0000 UTC
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Zoey’s skin went cold, her stomach sank, and the ground was thrown from her feet. For one never-ending second, she was torn apart, scattered to the wind like an urn emptied into the ocean breeze. Then she snapped back to coherency, reassembled in an instant.
She staggered and almost fell,...
2022-10-05 00:20:00 +0000 UTC
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Ava’s stomach had been squirming since she’d woken up. Today’s the day. This time tomorrow, the local news would be buzzing with the most embarrassing event of Ava’s life. An event so mortifying she felt like she wouldn’t even be able to show her face ever again.
“You...
2022-09-30 18:27:57 +0000 UTC
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A Super Containment Team, or the SCT as they were more ubiquitously known, arrived at the scene in short order, securing the villainess and taking in the backpack of stolen goods. Ava gave her report, then Clash, the red-haired heroine. Clash didn’t bother to stand up from her splayed-out posit...
2022-09-30 18:27:31 +0000 UTC
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[Alabaster Gloves of Focus]: Uncommon. Aids the neophyte spellcaster in quicker, more coherent casting of spells.
“Finally,” Rosalie said. “Functional equipment. And something perfectly suited for you.”
Zoey frowned down at the tiny gloves in her hands. “They won’...
2022-09-30 18:25:39 +0000 UTC
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Swimming down through the lake of slime was uncomfortable, but all things considered, not especially difficult. Exhausted as Zoey was from her thorough ‘fight’ with Mel, her arms and legs ached as she struggled her way through the surprisingly loose liquid—not nearly as clinging as it appea...
2022-09-30 18:25:12 +0000 UTC
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After Zoey’s third orgasm, and Mel’s eighth, she was starting to lose hope.
Zoey had expected the slime-girl would be long-lasting, on account of her being a magical dungeon’s final boss, and by matter of her wanting to fight through the proxy of fucking. But eight times? And...
2022-09-30 18:24:46 +0000 UTC
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“So,” Mel said. “The best part of my body. Wanna guess what it is?”
“Mmm. There’s a lot to pick from.”
Mel beamed, and slapped Zoey's shoulder. “Stop it, you flirt. Here. In my opinion, it’s this.” Mel’s hand slid to the top of Zoey’s cock, the base of her palm...
2022-09-30 18:24:22 +0000 UTC
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Zoey’s stomach clenched as she emptied herself onto Rosalie’s face. Rosalie pumped diligently away, reverting to her hands from the previous use of her tits and mouth, and expertly milked out Zoey’s sticky delivery.
Zoey really couldn’t understate how amazing Rosalie’s hands were....
2022-09-30 18:23:56 +0000 UTC
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Rosalie lay next to her odd companion, heart finally slowing from its gallop, panting receding, and her brain returning to its better senses.
Mind no longer foggy from lust, several realizations dawned on her.
First, that the absolutely wicked things Zoey had done with her hands, the ...
2022-09-30 18:23:44 +0000 UTC
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Zoey had never been a person to sulk, so Rosalie’s less-than-encouraging statement didn’t keep her stuck in the mud for long. If anything, it let Zoey know that she needed to be putting greater effort in. That if she wanted Rosalie as a long-term addition to this adventure, Zoey needed to tak...
2022-09-30 18:23:28 +0000 UTC
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