What's your favorite kind of sweet? -tail wavers happily-

Generally I don't have much of a sweet tooth, but the occasional chocolate, or a good chewy jujube or gummy whatever tends to win me over.

What I -love- is sweet fruits, specifically strawberries mmmmmmm...

-hmads a strawberry basket- Well, I tend to grow some stuff. So here, for Aekri.

"B...brother... "

Emerald eyes looked plaintively into their smirking reflection, watching every sinuous movement of the gold and silver adorned tiger. Sharp teeth revealed themselves as the slightly older twin ran his fingers along the red twine that crisscrossed his brother's body and kept him from moving a muscle.

"Saluja, you dot want me to stop." the white tiger said with confidence, tugging on a piece of rope and tightening the loops around his brother's pleasantly plump ass cheeks. He was met with a moan that was immediately echoed when the young tiger's pectoral was lightly scratched by his controlling brother's claws.

"If I stop now..." the elder brother whispered huskily, leaning down on the bound body and licking at the exposed neck. "It would be to leave you here for the maids to find..." Claws dragged down through fur and over ropes until the tightly bound length was gripped , the moan that escaped from Saluja's lips a clear indicator of his weakening resolve.

"You're going to let me do what I want, and when I'm done playing we'll see about untying you.."

"Please.. Abhmad, please!"

"Hm... I think I'll teach you how to beg properly, first~"

The king of koopas roared as he was pushed down, his arms pinned down by the larger, pink monster. "RRAAARRHRH!!!" he tried to breathe flames against the impudent creature, but hungry lips closed around his mouth and the blast was lost in shocked surprise. The proud koopa king couldn't deny his attraction to the pretender, not with his aching shaft pressing against the other's round ass cheeks.

Pulling away, Midbus grinned. "Midbus show stupid turtle that Midbus is better, in control. Always. No matter position." He said, slamming his hips down, forcing the koopa king's length up inside tight, warm flesh. Bowser tried to push the other off, tried to snap and bite at him, but the greater weight held him down easily, allowing the pink creature to rise and fall at his pace, milking the koopa king whether or not he wanted it.

I have no idea for porn. At least nothing kinky.

So, what kind of literature do you like? Fiction? Nonfiction? If fiction what genre and series do you like/and or recommend? If nonfiction, any specific subject?

I tend to prefer fiction over history, and I love fantasy, scifi, mystery. Isaac asimov's Irobot is amazing, as is Ready Player One which I grabbed off of Audible.

But as far as a favourite goes, I'll have to give it to orson Scott Card's Ender's game, along with the other five or six books in the series. Audiobook if you can, with Stephen Rudnicki as the narrator.

Hmm, I've heard of Ready Player one, doesn't that heavily reference old video games? And I'll give Ender's game a look. If you like fantasy/scifi/mystery, you may enjoy the Dresden Files by Jim Butcher. It's got magic and wizards but in a mystery setting, even written in the first person.

Also, how about muscular lion being hypnotized into muscle worship and becoming sensitive enough that the simple touch, stroke, or squeeze of his muscles cause intense pleasure?

I've been meaning to give Dresden files a try

And yes, the book heavily references all things 80s. Always explains it though. I actually learned a heck of a lot.

And did you mean hypnotized into giving muscle worship, or accepting it?

Oh its a wonderful series. Has everything. Different types of vampires, fairys, fallen angels, all well blended in a realistic Chicago setting. Best of all the main character doesn't simply magic all his problems away.

I'll have to read it.

Forced to accept it while trying to resist, but the pleasure breaks his will and he starts giving it.

Put it on your face and just let the herbal scents relax you, the powerfully built bull had told him.

That was fine and all, the king really did feel more relaxed with each breath, allowing the herbivore to casually stroke along his soles and calves in the relaxing massage he'd asked for. But now, strong fingers were caressing the creases of his well defined abs, and the lion was beginning to get uncomfortable. The other's hands were barely massaging any more, instead practically pawing and groping at the muscular lion's chest.

When strong fingers pinched at exposed nipples, the king had had enough. He tensed, and reached for the herbal scented towel... "Breathe in deep, your majesty... Just relax, let all the stress flow out." Before he even realized it, the lion inhaled deeply, the scent reaching inside his body and number his thoughts. Yeah... yeah he could just... just relax... When those grasping hands began to openly grope at his chest, he tried to get up again, but the soothing voice returned to interrupt him again.

"My liege, you must be so tired... your muscles feel so sore, so sensitive, so tender... so -heavy-..." the bull whispered, making the raised arm fall back down with a grunt. "I'm surprised you can even move... so stiff..." The lion's efforts to move only had him panting more, each breath stealing away more of his resolve, to the point where he even -whined- when the hands stopped touching him.

"Now now, my king.. you can't be too greedy, can you? I've done so much for you so far..." the bovine said, gently stroking his fingers up and down over the lion's abs, each soft brush making the king gasp and moan. Every touch only worsened his condition, every stroke felt better and better.

"But if you pay me back a little , my king, I'll gladly continue to touch you. You should be able to move now. "

The lion grasped blindly for the other male's body, squeezing, groping, obssessively caressing every dip and curve, and moaning for more.

"Please... please let me.."

"Of course, my king. As you wish, you may continue to touch to your heart's desire."

* purr purr purr* simply amazing. I was worried that i wasn't detailed enough. I can actually see a whole story with this. The king, a model of strength and virility. A bull, master of the healing arts with a forbidden desire. An opportunity, a tired lion and a batch of special herbs.

Always great to mix up a batch of super catnip <3~

*Eyes widen to unnatural size* S....super catnip? Is there really such a thing?

There is for a certain bovine masseuse~

Any particular kinks involving Tigers?

Sorry, a bit too generic to make a snippet.

Hmm, if you want something more creepy/bizarre involving inflation, why not a serpent's bite that causes prey to expand to the point of near immobility, allowing them to do things to them as they please?

The griffon jumped away the moment he heard the rustling grass, eyes widening in horror as he saw just the tip of a red scaled tail slither away around him. Strong fingers clamping around his beak muffled the panic scream of pain when a pair of long fangs sunk into his neck. "Should have been more careful~" the snake behind him hissed, allowing the gryphon to stumble forward.

The panicked male tried to jump up and fly away, but already his belly and arms were swelling, his entire being growing. Within moments the gryphon fell to the ground, almost rolling and groaning as he felt like he was just about to pop. With a chuckle the crimson snake approached, running his hands along the taut skin and soft feathers.

"I always believe in entertainment before lunch, you see..." He explained, one hand going down to caress between his own legs, his arousal evident. "Now... Time to see what kind of games I can play with you..."

Even with how short a snippet is, the wording was nicely descriptive and painted the picture nicely. Kudos, Aekrilos.

Burly demon ogres spanking each other! ;D

Pink hues shone through dark green skin, the taut flesh jiggling helplessly with each new blow upon it's surface. The bare bottom's owner didn't cry out anything other than savage curses as he was spanked, red coloring the cheeks on his face almost as much as the ones revealed by history loincloth. "Grrrkh...grrraaaah!!! You spineless bastard, resist at least a little, would you?!?" The green ogre roared, stuggling to move his hands despite being thoroughly tied by magical ropes.

His partner, an ogre with a deep, purple color to his skin, smirked. A faint red glow covered his hands, splashing out onto the helpless buns with every powerful smack. "Oh, but Gnash, you know I am no match for this wizard..." he said slyly, licking his lips at the sight of the other's abused ass. "I try and I try, but I just can't seem to break free from his control.." He said with a chuckle, continuing the cruel rain of blows, his arms showing no resistance to the spell that controlled his 'weak and scrawny body' , as Gnash was fond of saying despite being quite similar in build and mass, and forced it to lay the viscous smack down on his friend's vulnerable rear.

oh asdfgh HOT! I've been into magical control as a sort of bondage-by-proxy thing, plus I love the idea of a partner not resisting particularly hard (or at all) in giving his buddy some just desserts. Thanks for this!

You're absolutely welcome. I think it was your street fighter series that first got me into spanking, back when it was first posted on y! X3 quite glad I can return the favor.

Hahah! Oh how cool. And fortuitous, as I just re-uploaded those stories to here this week. x3

You should write spanking more. Not that I have ulterior, boner-related motives for saying that or anything.

Ha, I saw!

I'm pretty bad when it comes to finishing and losing things, but you're always welcome to ask for snippets xD

Oh phooey, forgot to mention that the magic glow had two effects.
1. Control the hands
2. Sensitize the smacked skin two fold with each slap

asdfgh, that makes it even hotter! So each spank makes the next hurt even more? I think poor Gnash is going to be changing his tune pretty quick if that's the case. >3

Is snippets a thing you do regularly, like every couple weeks? :D

Snippets are a thing I tend to do over notes on request , though I occasionally put out a journal asking for requests so I can keep from getting rusty.

Oh reeeally. I might just hit you up on there then. Though just a warning, I tend to be a bit shameless when asking for free stuff. :X

Also, any requests might start to look suspiciously alike. Such as, ahem. "Burly orcs spanking each other". "Burly barbarians spanking each other." "Burly superheroes spanking each other." You get the idea. >_>

You make that sound like it's a baaaad thing~

So uhhh, while you're still doing these here, how about a superhero vs supervillain battle--with spanks and spandex wedgies being the principle weapons used?

The burly red head grinned at the squirming man in his lap, pulling on the spandex' seat enough to tug it tightly up between those luscious cheeks. "GGahh! L...Let go you pervert!" the hero struggled, trying to hit his foe with the lightning from his hands, but it was a simple thing for the larger male to keep both of those arms pinned down against his own back. "Me, a pervert?" he asked, tugging even harder on the stretching fabric. "You're the one who was having fun shocking my ass whenever you had a shot..."The hero gasped at the strong tug, tears appearing in the corner of his eyes as the fabric pulled up between his cheeks painfully. "St..stop pulling! IT's indestructible fabric, you -know- that!"

The villain only laughed raucously. "The problem with indestructible fabrics is just how strong they can snap back.." he said, letting go so the spandex could slam back down onto the vulnerable cheeks with a massive -crack- , as hard as a whip. The blue haired hero arched his back and cried out, again and again as the burly bully continued tugging, pulling it into a painful wedgie, and then letting it slap back down onto the skin.

Once the skin was already red and blistered, the big man tugged the spandex and essentially turned it into a thick g-string, the outfit doing absolutely nothing to hide the already red skin. With angry red flames floating around his palm, the big villain grinned. "Time to see just how sensitive you get when I cook your rear with a -real- spanking...."

omgggggg, I love this. This is awesome. YOU are awesome. asdfgh big bad villain having fun with a hero he's caught. It's like a highschool jock bully tormenting a nerd--except the nerd is a fellow hunk in spandex. And I love the SNAP! of the spandex being the method in which he gets spanked. Like a rat tail in the showers. x3

Thanks soooo much for doing a second snippet for me. I feel like I presumed too much asking for another. But I'm glad I did! And I may or may not bother you tomorrow over notes. x3

They're always fun to do, and hearing feedback makes it even better <3~

I can be the KING of feedback!

As was mentioned before, the 'White Clover' series is pretty much cancelled, right? Or at least on hiatus? I don't know. For this, let's say it's cancelled. Is there any possibility for you to at least post how the plot in general would've flowed? So that we, at least, get to know what would've happened to the characters

I will not, for two reasons.

1. It's not 100% dead, there's always a chance of bringing it back.

and

2. While there were a few scenes planned, even the general outline of the story was incredibly fuzzy. Basically, it's a piece by piece thing. One of the reasons more chapters haven't been written, in fact.

Oh, I see. Well, it would be INCREDIBLE if it came back! Not pushing or anything, just saying. Whatever happens, just take your time with it