I'll get things started! :D

Rating: Adult
Theme: A girl's tail can do more damage than you think...
Kinks: Ballbusting (surprise, right?), teasing and/or blue-balling if you'd like

I've been on a dragon kick lately, but I'd love to see any other species as well!

"So I just have to sit here and keep quiet?" the blue dragon asked, licking his lips as the lovely woman tied his arms down to the chair and secured his ankles. The ankylosaur grinned at him, pressing her ample bust, barely covered by sheer lace, against the tent in the male's lap. "That's right, sugar. If you manage to keep quiet the whole time, I'll give you your money back, and even let you feel how deep I can go down till you blow."

After the restraints came a blindfold and thick, soundproof headphones, although the excited client could still hear her sultry voice when she spoke into a little microphone clipped to the edge of her shell. "Just a little bonus to make sure you focus on the the task at hand, darlin'. Wouldn't want you gettin distracted, would we?" She whispered in his ear, slender fingers tugging his pants down to reveal an already erect and dripping shaft.

"Oh darlin', I'm flattered." she breathed, sliding the smooth scales of her tail up against the leaning tower. With the soft friction from sliding nearly a meter's worth of scales up in one direction and then the other, it was obvious that the dragon had enjoyed a few of the other services before coming in to see the main attraction. "So hard... So easy to get it to throb... Poor baby, must be so backed up..." she cooed, wrapping her tail once, twice, thrice around the dripping shaft and quickly making a precum drenched tunnel that rippled and squeezed in a milking motion.

"Just let Porschia the Popper take care of your needs, Suga'. "

It only took another minute of the delightful squeezing to make the dragon buck his hips, biting his lip as he tried not to make a noise. The tail loosened at the crucial moment, leaving him hanging on the very edge of the precipice. But he had already started to cool down, and even the gentle scratching of a single manicured nail under the ridge of his weeping cock head wasn't enough to send him over, although it very nearly made him cry out in frustration. The dragon could feel the heat in his groin bubble and simmer, making every motion of her tightening tail feel like heaven.

The cycle repeated four times, five times. Ten times. His only way to ignore the building desire was to concentrate on the sound of her voice, but she simply kept encouraging him.

"Ooh, so close."
"Almost there, Suga'."
"So receptive... I can't wait to see what you taste like... Think you can fill my belly?"

Finally he cracked, and arched his back as he begged. "Please!! Please, let me cum... I'll pay you double, triple! Just let me cum, I'll do anything!" He begged, feeling like he was going to go insane.

A rich laugh filled his ear, moments before the devilish tail slid away and then something as heavy as a sledgehammer slammed down onto his balls. The dragon lost his voice with the pained squeak that escaped him, his tough dragon makers flattened into ovals by the heavy low before returning to their usual form, bruised.

"Oh don't worry Suga', I'll let you pop at the end... But if you're paying triple, you might as well get triple the time... And since you only lasted a pathetic fifteen minutes, that means I've got you for another two hours and forty five minutes... Don't worry, after I'm done with your five minutes of punishment, we'll go right back to the part you like... Till you make noise again, that is~"

Oof. Brutal and awesome. I've really gotta start visiting the brothels your female characters come from :P Thanks a ton!

They're a handful, that's for sure. At the very least, some of them try to leave with one.

Rating: adult
Theme: a male fire dragon being show offy with his...yeah /3
Kinks: heat, masturbation

And as for a question.

How long have you been an artist?

He didn't care how they stared. Didn't care how they ogled and gasped and pointed. The massive three story tall dragon just revelled in the shocked gasps, slowly stroking his shaft with both hands and enjoying seeing the tiny creatures dodge out of the way from his messy droplets of precum that flew ever which way and splattered onto the street in frog of him.

Half the people gawking felt uncomfortable from the sight, but the they couldn't pull their eyes away from the glistening flesh movin up and down. The other half were too busy adjusting themselves, the combination of draconic musk in the air and seeing the dragon play with himself making them want to get to a room alone as soon as they could... But they too, couldn't take their eyes off of the show.

The dragon himself was enjoying riding the edge of orgasm over and over again, wondering just how big a crowd he could draw before he lost control and spilled his bounty over them all. Mmm... Seeing them all struggling in the mess, cakes with his batter... That thought alone made it harder to control himself.

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I actually don't consider myself an artist. I don't do any art, and most of my writings have little to no effort or meaning behind them, so I don't really consider them art either. I feel it's almost a disservice to the term xD

I would like to disagree here. The preconceived idea that drawing equals art is wrong; so is the idea that art must have meaning. Just the fact that you can take that creative energy, and give it shape, either pictured or written, is art. You shouldn't let yourself down so easily

I respect your opinion. And I do think that some writers are artists.
I just disagree on the premise that I fall into that category. Art is subjective. No harm, no foul.

Well what you wrote i thought was good...real good /3
So i say you are an artist. You're a writer like me.
Deal with it

Rating:Adult
Themes/keywords and/or short description:Articus (http://articusarts.tumblr.com/post/.....umongo-tail-x3) gets in over his head with a leather daddy
Kinks: Leather, dirty talk, degradation, bondage, roughness, older partner

The rhino must have been in his forties. Maybe even his early fifties. But as he clamped the collar onto the tigulf's neck and shoved him roughly against the wall, it was obvious to the hybrid that the bigger man could easily fold him in half like a twig if he needed to. "You broke my phone , yu dirty little cumsucking bitch." he growled, hooking a leash on the dazed tigulf's collar and yanking him down to his knees.

Through the entire club the rhino dragged him, shoving him down onto all fours if he even tried to get up. He asked other done if thy wanted to contribute anything to help teach 'the filthy little cockslut' a lesson, and many of them grinned and agreed. By the time he was dragged into the private play room, Articus couldn't see, could barely breathe thanks to the heavy leather hood that blocked off all but his nose and mouth. His jaw hurt from the thick ballgag that had been covered in cum before use, and the plug in his rear made each movement cause a whimper as it rubbed against and stretched his sensitive skin.

A puff of heavy cigar smoke let him know the pachyderm was looking down on him again, so Articus hurried to his knees, fearful of any more pain. He was rewarded with the removal of the ballgag, but almost immediately felt the heavy club of flesh hit against his cheek. The thick smack left his dizzy and smeared precum into his fur, and there was even more when the even harder shaft slapped him on the other side.

He could already smell the heavy scent of the rhino's sex as it pushed agains his lips in a perverse kiss, the large man tugging on the leash to drive him deeper onto the shaft. The panicked gasp the tigulf took was filled with more cigar smoke, makin cough and gag on the thick shaft, whimpering.

"A good start, you fuckin whore. A few more days as my cock sleeve, and maybe it'll be enough to replace my phone. Course, we'll have to add the food you eat and the nightly rent for the room to your tab... The VIP room isn't cheap, jizzdrinker."

Okay, after that story, I'm gonna be greedy and ask for a sequel X3

Rating:Adult
Themes/keywords and/or short description:The leather asks a friend to help break in his new toy
Kinks: Leather, dirty talk, degradation, bondage, roughness, older partners

Sorry, keeping it to one a person this week ;>

Darn. In that case, I'll have to save that idea for next time >3

I can't really think of any writing stuff right now, so I'll go with questions, and I'm directing my question at you, Mr. Aekrilos.

Could you describe what it was that got you interested in the Pokemon franchise?

I was an avid reader of Nintendo Power for years, so I was actually excited about the concept for about a year before it was released over here. I always enjoyed rpgs since my cousin introduced me to FF6 and my friend and I played Chrono Trigger almost every day during recess, so I was super excited for this one.

I was able to play the game at my babysitter's and at a few friend's houses, and when gold and silver came along I bought one and won the other at a radio station competition. Beat it in 48 hours of getting it. ;>

Wow, this gonna be interesting!!! =3

Rating: Adult
Themes/keywords and/or short description: A male bull man tied up and being milked. Farm.
Kinks: Bondage, milking, gagged, blinfolded, milking machine.

Shaking in his suspended ropes, the bull whimpered, struggling to get away from the feather tickling up and down the length of his shaft. "Nghh... P.. Please!" He begged, only rewarded with more stroking of the devious down. His keeper shushed him simply, patting along the bull's side.

"Now now, you know your milking is only tonight... But I have a lot of guests, so I hope my best cow does his best to produce."

The farmer pushed the tight rubber ball back into his bull's mouth, now that it had been thoroughly soaked in aphrodisiacs. The moment it was pressed against his tongue, the bovine whimpered, cock throbbing and dripping precum into the half full bucket underneath.

The black rubber tube was fastened onto his shaft, slurping and squeezing with mechanical precision as the cock ring around his base kept his seed where it was. It made the virile man want to cry, and even more so when his nipples were grabbed, tugged and twisted, the farmer delighting in working him far past his limits before he would allow any release.

"Tonight I'll let you get milked to your heart's contet... Until there isn't a drop left. I reckon you should be able to do five, maybe seven loads."

Wow, this story was short, but incredibly hot!!
I loved how you describe the feelings of the bull. It was so involving.
You have a great potencial, I hope see more complete stories of you. =D
And thanks again for the short story, i loved ^^

Glad you enjoyed. I haven't had any mojo for a long story for a while now, but I do enjoy writing short snippets like these during bus rides.

Let's see...

Rating: Adult
Theme: Owl!Meggido and Snake!Meggido competing for sexual dominance over each other
Kinks: ...Nothing comes to mond, so whatever you like

"Ready to lose?"

"As if you ever stood a chance."

The small plastic ball fell from the owl's fingers, almost immediately slapped out of the air by his wooden pallet. It barely had time to hit the table on the side that it was already being sent back by the naga's own paddle. Snorting, the owl hit the ball with barely enough strength for it to clear the net.

"You'll be begging my name when I win this." the owl growled, slamming downwards on the ball once the snake had returned it. His opponent's tongue flicked in the air as the furious exchange continued, laughing with a hiss.

"You're the one who'll be in chains all night long."

..............................And then? Who wins? How does he punish the other? Can I ask for this to be continued?

Keeping it to one a person this week.

D:

Great!

Rating: Adult
Themes: Bondage with a Dragon and a horse
Kinks: Orgy, masturbation, bondage, submission

The great golden dragon roared as it struggled against the chains holding it down, utterly powerless in their grasp as the pack of horses taunted and teased it. Many of them enjoyed petting ,stroking, even kissing the large and erect shaft until it twitched and spilled heady precum over their fingers, others used the soft, armor like scales of his belly as a bedwhile they rutted like beasts. The leader of the pack, however, kept his gaze firmly planted on his captive. Both of his hands held the lizard's sensitive cock head, squeezing and rubbing it, keeping the dragon on the edge.

"You know what I want to hear, oh mighty one." the horse teased him, leaning forward to lick the precum from the great shaft and cause the great beast to struggle anew against it's bonds. The horses fucking on his body barely noticed as they whinnied in pleasure, their leader using one palm to slowly, surely make use of the newly spilled precum to slick over every inch of the sensitive skin.

Finally, the dragon could fight no more.

"My hoard, my riches... they're yours, just let me... let me finish..."

"Oh no, oh terror of the skies... I have no use for that. You only get your relief when you've pledged -yourself- to me. Give me your word that you will be my obedient servant, honorable dragon, and we'll about relieving that pressure of yours..."

wooo great story i liked

Adult
Themes: Wolf Me and Sajin. Bleach Soul Society. Sajin's House.
Kinks: Kiss. Off Cloth. Fap with cum

If Wrong for me hard = =

Saijin growled as he pushed his muzzle against the wolf, thick tongue sliding in past the other man's lips and fighting with the pink appendage there. White and black cloth flew from the both of them as they rolled across the Komamura house, leaving parts of their uniform here and there until Saijin straddling Zanji's hips, his own erect shaft pushing against the black and white furred anthro.

With a powerful grip around both heated rods, the panting fox headed captain howled as he stroked, quickly twitching all over even as Zanji's body shook from the strength of his orgasm, the pair collapsing onto each other with the creamy mess staining their belly fur.

O O.....Wow Yes It That Like :3

Rating: Adult
Themes: Superhero turns the tables on a hypnotic villain, with benefits!
Kinks: Superhero/Supervillain, hypnosis, public humiliation/exhibitionism

Question: What genres do you like to read?

Struggling against the two powerful superheroes, the snake roared in anger as his clothes were ripped and he was bent over, tail tugged out of the way so the camera would see every inch. "How! How did you.. Ngg.. How did you break my control?! " he roared indignantly as the muscled men took turns slapping down on his exposed rear end.

Still stroking his own dripping length and panting in arousal, the telepath moved up to slap his hard shaft against the villain's face. "I didn't. I just smothered it with mine. I hate having to do it, but they're under -my- control now, and I think it's high time you had a taste of your own medicine. Orpheus, be a dear and go look at the sicko's computer. I want to see what some of those 'suggestions' were from his fans. I'm sure a crowd pleaser like this bastard won't want to disappoint..."

Mmmph, awesome bit of continuity dude, and excellent turnabout. That said, I remember the villain being a naga first...ah, who cares, still awesome, sexy, and I'm grateful for you taking it up.

That's quite a list you have regarding interests; I prefer scifi with urban fantasy, and Doctor Who practically has a shelf of its own (some very good, others bleh). Also, near anything Tanya Huff writes, I'll read. Woman does awesome stuff~

Continuity. Phah!

He can shapeshift! Instant reason!

He's jus a naga with a delectable butt. Naga is his family name. His spirit animal.

Fair enough.

And generally, I enjoy Scifi and Fantasy novels mostly. Wheel of Time, Dresden Files, Enderverse (omgtheenderverseyeeessssssss), Almost anything I've touched Halo or Blizzard related so far (with a few exceptions. Lookin' at you, Stormrage). The magic the Gathering novels, the War of the spider queen books. <3

Because I'm not good at English, I ask a point‐blank question.
wrote the request in the subject, this different from the Commission?

Not entirely certain I understand the question.

A commission requires money.
This is not a commission, it is free.

Hmmm, you're going to be busy!

Rating: Mature
Themes: A slave has to deal with his Master's stomach bug...
Kinks: Humiliation, taunting, farting, facesitting, begging...

I'll let you decide on the species ;)

"Welcome home, Master!" the wolf yelped, barking happily as the large orca pulled his coat off and headed towards the living room. "Did you have a good day at work?" he added, following the larger manand wagging his tail. This was all oh so demeaning... but he owed the man so much money for the operation, and if this would let him repay it all in a month...

The orca stretched himself and smirked cruelly, rubbing his rumbling stomach. "Mmm... Yes... it was a good day... The extra cheesy, 15 spice lasagna was a treat at lunch... and the milkshake I had on the way home was delicious as well." as he spoke , the sleek skinned mammal pointed at the couch, where a whimpering fox was dragging himself towards. He'd hoped it wouldn't come to this... "B-but Master... Please... your lactose intolerance, it's going to... please Master, I'll give you a foot rub, a shoulder massage... I'll be your footrest, whatever you want!"

But instead of mercy, the orca simply stripped down to his dark green boxers, chuckling as he positioned himself over the weaker fur's head and slid down, feeling the phallic muzzle slide deep into the crevice of his ass. He could still hear the muffled begging and whining, could feel the movement of those lips as they pressed against the cloth, against his most intimate area... and then laughed as the first bout of burning heat squeaked out of him, a rancid burst of stench hitting the fox in the mouth and quickly followed by an even worse trumpeting roar.

"Sniff hard, little ass sniffer. You want me to wave your debt, you'll be a good little farteater till I'm through with your pathetic ass, you worthless fox."

The Orca's words droned on and on, the massive man degrading his temporary slave with each new addition to the soiled feeling of his fur, each new gas bomb that would stink up his senses for days to come.

And he wasn't even -close- to finishing up.

Orca ass....

Rating: Adult
Themes: Wild West, a saloon, a high stakes poker game, and the consequences of cheating . . .
Kinks: Humiliation, spanking, role reversal

"Ha! He's cheating!"

The grizzly bearded man said, pulling out his piece from it's holster. It had been easy to slip that extra ace in the other man's cards without anyone noticing, and now he'd get out of this unprofitable game with his investment back in his pocket... The hand that had been picking up those chips froze when the accused opponent, under the gallery's bewildered eyes, gripped his wrist like iron. "Get your hands off me... don't you know I'm the sheriff?!" Dark, intelligent eyes shone under bushy eyebrows and grey speckled moustache, the bearded peacekeeper's struggling unable to stop the older man from tearing off his sleeve, many cards falling down with that one.

"I think we have here a -real- cheater... would even lie and slander to help him cheat better..." he growled, and with a nod to the watching men all around, the crowd pushed in from all sides, tearing at his clothing and holding onto all four limbs. Held spread eagled by the rowdy crowd and not stopping shouting profanities until someone's old, musky underwear was shoved into his mouth, it was obvious the sheriff didn't have any more control.

The one who'd almost been cheated smirked as he took a swig of his whiskey bottle, and then upended the rest over the lawman's naked ass, the warmth burning into the skin before the first slap came down. And then the second. And the third.

The steady smack smack smackin' continued all through the evening, each man who had felt slighted by the unfair sheriff taking all of his frustration out on the glowing red cheeks, ignoring the man's crying and whimpering and begging, and all making the decision that the twenty or so outlaws behind bars would enjoy taking part in this all.

It would keep them docile a while until they found a new sheriff.

Mature
themes/keywords: Two beefy guys after working out on an empty gym
Kinks: Muscle worship; Bulge rubbing; Musk; Strength showing; Intense flexing

Yup. I love muscles. Sue me =w=
And don't strain yourself owo

Skin rippled over thick pectorals, each heartbeat sending a visible throb through the solidly flexed muscle even as the lion grinned at his friend. The panther, also fairly muscular in his right, was practically drooling... and then the king of beasts bent down to lift the weight rack, all weights still on it, up and over his head. He laughed at the sight of his friend's bulging eyes, popping out almost as much as the smaller feline's bulge. Yellow eyes half closed as the distance between them lessened, a purr rising from the admirer's throat as the weight rack was put down and the lion resumed flexing.

Tentative fingers closed around a bulging bicep, squeezing down on the steel cords of muscle under taut skin that ripple with power, reverently stroking over each inch of skin. It only took another few demonstrations for the panther to find himself nuzzling against his king's crotch, breath directly against the cloth and breathing in the man's powerful musk. It made his eyes water,but he couldn't help the desire to stay near it, to lick and nibble at the jockstrap, to lick up the iron abs and then kiss down steel like thigs.

"Say it, if you want me to keep going for you."

"I'm not worthy , my king... I'm not worthy of your body..."

Rating: General
Theme: A high-class lady does chores around the house.
Kinks: None

"My lady, please, you really don't need to-"

The lioness' withering glare quickly silenced the butler, the panda nervously looking away from the clattering of dishes in the sink. Wearing rubber gloves to protect her delicate skin, the lady of the house scrubbed at a plate furiously. "I've already told you, Geoffrey. My mother always said a proper lady does not lash out. Better that I do something constructive with my anger than call out that... That oaf in front of the queen."

The panda had to agree to her logic, but he still cringed whenever his mistress clAnged glassware, or handed him something that still had a trace of usage here or there. He dutifully dried each plate, each glass she handed him, but knew that he would need to pass again over each one.

Oh, the things one did.

Rating: Mature
Theme: Chameleon, Iguana, co-workers, male lovers, both overweight, after hours
Kinks: Intelligent Partners, Uniforms, Food Play, Very Fat Partners, Scenes - Office

Green fingers slowly unbuttoned the already bulging work shirt, the iguana licking his lips as he stared his partner in the eyes. "Finally." he breathed quietly, reaching across his lover's belly for a bottle of whipped cream he kept on his desk for his dessert every day. His long tongue was soon covered in the sweet foam before he pushed it against the appreciative chameleon's lips, the pair both groaning as their taste mingled in with that of the sickly sweet cream. The office chair creaked in protest under their weight, the only sound to be heard in the empty office other than their slurping and groaning.

More things were taken from the innocent food drawer, jelly to smear across jiggling moobs, peanut butter to lick off a rotund belly, the two lizards playfully feeding each other until they could sate their hunger and lust, all night long.

Rating: Adult
Theme: Stoners try licking a toad, and are so high that they don't realize its a poison frog, and they frog out
Kinks: TF, hypnosis, mind-warping

;D I'm excited~

"Hey man, what's that toad doing there?"

"Fuck yeah... and just when we ran out of shit... It's a sign, man."

"I dunno, I don't think we should..."

The second stoner grinned at his friend as he picked the bright green and orange little amphibian up, not wasting time before he licked it along it's back, long and slow. The other stoner looked on worriedly, even put a hand on his shoulder. "Come on, man, I really don't think you sho... ugh... What the fuck?"

He pulled his hand back from the damp shirt, his palm covered with thick, yellow slime that was just pouring out like sweat from his friend as his eyes glazed over and he licked, licked , licked at the small, squirming frog.

The more the stoner licked at the frog, the more his skin seemed to take on a sleek, greenish tinge, a bizarre rippling under his skin accompanying an odd increase in bulk in the man's body. "D...Dude, are you sure you're okay?" This time, however, the careful man didn't try and touch the other. Just watched as the now frog like abomination turned towards him with a grin on it's fat face.

"Frogs taste goooooood. You should try it~"

Before he could react he was battered to the ground by a thick, sticky tongue, the heavy flesh slapping him upside the face with the strength of a punch and covering it with slime. He didn't even have time to look up before the toad monster leapt high into the air, landing on his chest with a bone crushing thud. His arms were pinned by slimy thighs, and though he tried to keep twist and turn his head, there was no escaping the bulbous, slime dripping cockhead. Each of his words of protests caused him to sputter as the foul gunk dripped into his mouth, each surprised swallow making him grunt as his thoughts kept getting interrupted by the sound of croaking in his head.

"S..Stop... Rribbit.. Don't.... R-ribbit... More , give me moooooorrree Rrrrrrribbit. More more more more moremore more rriiibbit!"

Oh man :DDDD <3

Rating: Adult
Themes/keywords and/or short description: A bunnolf has a run in with a musky naga
Kinks: Musk, coils, hypnosis, Ball worship, pet/master, excessive precum

The bunnolf whimpered, unable to move coiled as he was in the thick naga tail, his every word and cry for mercy muffled by sweat and precum drenched balls that were shoved in his mouth and stretching his lips. His every breath was a deep intake through his nose as the naga grinned and scritched his head fur, slowly stroking his shaft so it would dribble and flow an endless river of slime onto the capine's cheeks and nose. It drowned him in the scent of the naga's sex, and it made the poor caught bunnwolf dizzier and dizzier with each breath.

"Why aren't you suckling on those tasty balls, little Pet?" the naga cooed, smoothing a hand over the prey's cheek. "Don't you want more of that delicious taste? You can feel it, can't you? Each taste, each sniff is so good it's like your thoughts are being pushed out by how good it is... you just want to get more, more , more... please your master so you can just fill your brain with tastes and smells..."