World Building- Sentillios
product, and yet both exist.
A Galaxy Divided
A Galaxy Divided In 4045, a meeting upon the most neutral planet in the known galaxy, two groups meet under terms of neutrality. One is the United...
You and Them
Rampant consumption and consumerism culture that touts the belief that there is something wrong with you and the only way to fix it is to buy our product. in the sea and filth of consumption, there's you.
Contest Entry: PlasterPaws (Gluepaw)
I'll keep the production as succinct as possible - but you and i both know that brevity is far from my strong suit.
The Furry Rebelion: The journey Pt. 3
The Furry Rebellion The Journey Pt. 3 10/3/2351 1200 Hours We have to proceed with caution. These things could be anywhere. Well I really hate having to go...
The Furry Rebellion: The crossing of Two Paths
7/1/2351/0600 Hours XIII's Journal: The escape went over without incident... as far as I know anyway. I've been waiting for some sort of drop ship for the last...
Song of Dead Suns
Art is created by the individual and is product of the moment. cultural movements will allow for the production of similar pieces independent of each other, but again, no two can be the same.
The Furry Rebelion: The Journey Pt. 2
Well i know The original story wasn't as popular but i have fixed most of my anying errors The Journey Pt. 2 10/3/2351 0700 Hours The appearance of the crew...
A New Life in a New Body: The Wedding
A New Life in a New Body The Wedding I was starring outside the window. On a day like today it makes me want to be outside. There wasn't a cloud in the...
A New Life in a New Body: A Talk at Lunch
A New Life in a New Body The Talk at Lunch Well they came back and there were...
Paladin: Off to a Rocky Start
Paladin Off to a Rocky Start It's been a few months since my life was turned upside down. I have to maintain this visage that I am failing at maintaining. I'm supposed to be this hot shot billionaire and all I want to do is get away. I'm loathing...
A Changed Life
A strained feeling embeds itself in my a-cup tits, like milk production had stepped up several notches. i had slipped a hand up the gown i was wearing to idly play with my nipple, only for the strained feeling to blossom into warm.