story – Page 4 – Salty Tea Club

June 28, 2019June 28, 2019

Salty Seas and Horny Beaches

“This seems a good place to set our things down,” Laegjarn said. “Let’s set up here.”

“Alright,” Laevatein said, as emotionless as ever. The sisters set their towel down on the sandy shore. Laegjarn put the cooler down nearby and wiped her hands down. Laevatein adjusted her bikini rather thoughtlessly as she peered over the calm warm sand, the rolling foamy sea, and the countless other beach goers partaking of the festivals. “Seems the Summer Festival has started for most people already.”

June 14, 2019

The Cat Cafe – Sabrith And Tayelle

Sabrith and Tayelle

The Cat Café

The plate with the little cake was placed atop the covered table. Tayelle looked down at it with a big excited grin. “Oh wow! Look at how adorable it is!” She gestured to it happily. It was a tiny cake, spongy wet and soft. Pink frosting laid atop it all sparkling and cute, painted perfectly into a little cate face.

June 7, 2019June 7, 2019

A Sexual Ouroboros

Commissioned by MaskofShame! (https://twitter.com/maskofshame)

The bottle was filled with a fluid black as night. Tharja toiled over it, stirring the materials inside thoroughly with a long glass rod. Noire watched her mother work, her eyes tracing the movement of that wrist. The whirlpool of obsidian fluid curled away beneath Tharja’s dutiful gaze, her sinister purple eyes watching as everything went as planned.

May 31, 2019May 31, 2019

Hot Times in Hot Water

The towel dropped to the stone floor behind her. The woman walked, her bare feet echoing on the wet stone. Her black tail swiftly swayed behind her, a mass of soft black fur with a white snowy tip. She was a warrior but not with swords and blades.

May 23, 2019

MEGALOMANIA – Sabrith and Tayelle vs Cecille Alborne

“You have my word,” Sabrith spoke with her voice firm and high. “We will defend you, all of you! Until my very last breathe.” The cat girl gave a firm smile caught between her warrior’s determination and her savior’s grin. She looked back the scarred girl in the robes until she let back a little nod. With her approval, Sabrith rushed back onto the streets of Parren Hold, the cobblestone beneath her armored feet turning into a blur as she sprinted out.

May 18, 2019

On Hell’s Back (And She’s a Milf?!)

On Hell’s Back (And She’s a MILF)

When Lucina awoke, she could hear wind. Her vision was hazy, her whole body feeling strange. She became suddenly aware that she was naked and inside of a cage made of a deep dark metal. She started to panic and struggle against it, looking out wards from the cage to try and spot any sign of who it was that had here locked away. But then, the blue haired maiden spotted her.

May 12, 2019

Sab and Tay – A Battle in Shadows

Sab and Tay

A Battle In Shadow

Ice cream was good. It was a universal law of the world. Much like gravity affects everyone, so was it the same with the creamy frozen treat that came in such a wide variety of flavors. Tayelle made no attempt to get the best of this law of the world as she dug her spoon into a candy coated mound of pink creamy goodness laid soft and fluffy inside the paper dish she held in one hand. Her face was bright like her face was still up against the glass picking a flavor out. The sugary pink haired cutie munched away while stepping in time with her mate.

May 5, 2019May 13, 2019

Shark Attack

Flora really just thought she was going to waste her Saturday going to the beach with her friends who were all a lot more outdoorsy or whatever. Her idea of fun was a little more dim room big dumb movie and less-

April 26, 2019June 10, 2023

Mandy And The Wise Wolf

Mandy And the Wise Wolf

(Thumbnail art by: https://twitter.com/0Lightsource)

(The following is a story of confusing canon-ness. This story was brainstormed by my Discord chat. I really, really liked the idea because it was adorable and fun and would be a good chance to show more of Mandy’s character. However, I was on edge because I almost wanted to save the story for when I do the big Mandy novel proper story whatchya-ma-callit. It was tempting to sit on this idea and wait, it was even more tempting to properly incorporate this story into the main one, but that would mean doing it differently and waiting for a very long time. I am writing this story on the pretense that I am 99% likely to rewrite this entire story here once the full thing is made, but with a lot of details changed.

April 18, 2019

Spring MATEnance

Mod Your Own Bunny Girl

To little fanfare, the package arrived. Penny looked curiously at the box left at her doorstep. It was a featureless box save for the packaging slip that had it addressed specifically to her. The cheery bot lifted the box. It was a bit heavier than the cardboard hinted, but to Penny most weights were nothing. She brought it in and effortlessly cut open the lid. “How exciting! I wonder what is inside?” She marveled to herself.

March 29, 2019April 16, 2019

Sirens’ Call (To Fuck)

So, you want to hear another story, eh? Well, this is quite the tale. It’s very enjoyable in its own way (porn)! It started at one of the local bars. The locals called it “ALCOHOL FUCK!” which was actually just what people say when they really want alcohol and don’t care what the bar is named. The bar was called Flat Tire Bar and Food and- And it cuts out there because they couldn’t think of a third thing.

March 28, 2019March 28, 2019

You’ll Never See It Cumming

The strange tendrilled beast sent off another shot of the strange pink mist from its plantlike structure. “Ann!” Futaba shouted out from the safety of her Persona. “Come on! Be careful! That stuff is the same stuff that made Haru and Makoto fall over!”

“Roger, Oracle!” Ann said, trying her best to leap out of the way of the oncoming cloud of strange pollen. “But it’s pretty tough! This stuff is spreading out like crazy!” The blonde in the tight red cat suit looked over at her allies. The rest of the party was still on the ground. Haru was panting, her face a deep flushed red, and she was nervously pushing her hands down against the frilly outfit that clung to her chest. Makoto was on her knees, eyes squinting as her fingers pushed against her crotch. Ann felt a tingle in her at seeing her friends in such a rough state.

A cloud of pink rolled through and encompassed Ann. “No! Ann!” Futaba yelled out. The pink surrounded the cat girl. She gasped and coughed as the substance seeped into her, her skin absorbing it heavily. She cooed as she fell to her knees, her eyes filling with hearts. With no other option, Futaba issued orders for a quick retreat! The group regained their composure and darted back along the halls of the palace, returning into the bedroom saferoom just a bit away to figure out what it was that happened.

March 22, 2019April 16, 2019

Obligatory Mandy and Lenea Lewds

Features Lenea from the SpaceSol (canon-est roommate)

Controllers made percussive sounds as two total dorks sat back on the couch. Thumbs flew across the surface of the nubby control stick, gliding it against the rims and edges of the circumference. Mandy the raccoon bent forward against the chair, staring on at the screen with a squint in her eyes of pure determination. All the while on her left was a brown haired girl with a similar pair of glasses to Mandy’s contending in every way she could.

“You cheated!” Lenea accused, hissing as she rammed her fingers against the buttons of the controller. “I can’t believe you’d actually cheat like that!”

March 22, 2019April 16, 2019

You Are Me, My Everything (Cecille Self-cest)

Commissioned by The Wise Wolf

You Are Me, My Everything

A Tale of Love and Vanity

Everything was bathed in eternal sunset. Fields of wheat swayed to the wind in the amber hue. Farmers rose to only the most subtle of changes to the lighting. Night was more purple, morning was more orange, but the differences were much less severe than what the rest of the world now felt.

March 14, 2019

Forbidden Garden and The Sinful Seeds

Stars looked down on the world with unblinking, twinkling eyes. Celica stared back at them as she laid flat on her back in her small clothes. The night air in the woods they traversed was cold but welcoming. She felt comfortable underneath the covers of her blanket. She was close enough to her tent that she could go back in should the night grow cold or unwelcome. But for the moment, the priestess was just happy to be looking up at the grand sky beyond.

Celica’s red orange hair laid around her on the ground, flowing and gorgeous. Her pallid skin felt the breeze that swept through the grass of the late night camp site. Her mind was consumed in thoughts of her journey, of where she was headed, what divine obligations now rested firmly and taxing on her shoulders. She was stressed, she was concerned.

But then, something wonderful teased her.