Patreon 4 - Macross Xilimyth
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Primal Passion
Running a curious shop isn't as hard as some people might assume. The appeal of an unknown has a way of attracting natural curiosity. That was why when the bells above the front door jingled in signal of a new customer Sorsha didn't react beyond a...
Nice to Seat You Ch 1.1
Working the morning shift was not that bad. Sure, nine times out of ten, a person would express utter disgust for them if asked. None of them liked disturbing tranquil sleep just to serve the barely legal terms of corporate machines. Lynda was...
The Candy Capper
High above the earth atmosphere floats a majestic island paradise. A great dense formation of bedrock where rivers run off into nothing and trees grow on raw magic sustenance. And among the vast ether forest rose the castle spanning high as a mountain;...
Libby's Golden Goos
With a swift kick, the wooden door exploded in a shower of broken, moldy wood. Somehow there lingered a feeling that such a feat would have been easy even if the intruder did not possess solid hoofs at the end of her thick, muscled legs. Ancient...
Karen's Plushie Problems
You know your life has issues when a cure to your curse is more of a hindrance than the affliction. Well, azuchroma was not technically a cure, it just helped stave off having fur and hooves for a while. It was also a flower that sometimes proved...
Nice to Seat You Ch 1.2
Lynda felt a little bad for the old Murphy's effect, but going back mid-break was not an option. Employees were legally owed their fifteen minutes of rest. Any indications they were not getting it meant trouble for an already tired Yuki. Besides,...
Nice to Seat You ch. 1.7end
"Hup?" Tulips brief rest did not last as long as her aching lungs would have liked. When she failed to give an answer, Lynda's massive hands scooped the dragon up by her armpits in a panic. "Oh, my gawd! Tulip? Speak to me! Did I hurt you?" ...
Curse of the Weretoy
Someone had left their wolf pool toy in the hot tub. A fairly good one for that matter. Fully inflated, it rocked gently on the bubbling water looking slightly bigger than the average anthro. An excellent paint job detailed its cartoonish smiling face...
Nice to Seat You ch 1.5
With a hard flick the towel straightened out into a gentle flutter atop the soft sands. A cheerful hum vibrated in Tulip's throat while she laid across the set cloth. Good gracious, warm sand on her lower back and tail flooded her mind with relaxing...
Nice to Seat You ch 1.4
Lynda frowned disapprovingly at the elephant in the mirror, which reflected her sentiment back. Plump fingers tugged frivolously at the straps running her shoulders, gaining no extra room, just a subtle jiggle across her chest. She pivoted with heavy...
Nice to Seat You Ch 1.3
Life has a way of changing both spontaneously and instantaneously. Tulip had left her home a generally unknown dragon, a rarity among even a large city of anthro humans. Upon returning, there seemed to be no one at least remotely aware of her...