Well, I was thinking I should do this at the same time not to, especially having a humorous rp with General Grievous meeting Muggy from Fallout, so I was thinking of something silly.

General
Theme-Meggido, romantic massage at night with Lunar (A female anthro Peacock, a very peaceful and beautiful woman) who then wants you too dress up and do the Somba dance in return for the massage. (Sorry about it being more than ten words.)
Kinks-Massage, Romance, Samba, Turn of events

Oh yes, do you have a profile for Meggido somewhere, I would like to read up on his character. And would a snippet be okay?

Groaning in pleasure, the snake couldn't help but writhe under the masseuse's nimble fingers, the slow winding motions finding kinks in muscles he didn't even know he had. By the time she was done he was a limp puddle of a man, still wearing only the heavy towel he'd wrapped around himself before laying down on the massage table. "Mmmm... You're pretty great... and you said all I need to do is 'perform', eh?" he said cheekily, turning around with a grin. As he sat up, he saw the peafowl grinning just as mischievously... and then toss him a heavy crown he almost didn't catch. The gaudy thing sparkled with the resolute shine of fake gold, and was weighted down with more fruits than he could name.

"Uhm... what is..."

"I told you you'd perform, didn't I? I pick the samba. Now that you're all limbered up, get those hips a shaking, snake boy!" she cooed, sitting down next to him and shoving the grumbling naga off the table.

Well, he did have the hips for it..

Ha, that was a bit humorous in the end I liked it, thou Lunar wouldn't of spoken like that, (then again if her mood was right she would have) but still..... you have hips for that kind of- oh, right... snake... oh well, was still pretty good.

Hips don't lie.

For the most part, yes. No homo.

Rating: Mature/Adult

Theme: Cruel Arcanine uses his armpits and ass to humiliate weakling.

Kinks: Musk, facesitting, dirty talk, armpit licking, farting, size difference, sweat, pink belly (trying something a little new .w.)

"You ready for this, Bitch?" the fire type growled, flexing his arm around the struggling weavile and making the smaller pokemon grunt in pain, his nose crushed against the damp sweat stain of the man's pit. "I'll fuck your throat so hard you'll forget it's not a cunt." he grunted, throwing the younger man to the ground and dropping his pants. The glory of going commander, really. Before the dark type even had a chance to reorient himself, wet, dirty fur pressed down against his mouth and nose, burying his face in the slimy, dripping crevasse.

"Here's what we'll do, bitch. You tongue kiss my ass, deep, whenever I pass gas. And if you do it well, You don't get hurt." he said, laughing at how the boy's head was invisible between his massive cheeks. Hell, even the young man's body was almost non existent between his massive thighs and package. The heavy balls were enough to cover most of the dark type's chest, but his belly was exposed. Well, after huge claws shredded through the cardigan covering it.

And then the arcanine sighed and loosed an atomic blast of a fart, the toxic stench making even him flinch, and the dark type scream in despair as his chest and belly bloated from the blast forcing it's way through his nose and mouth and into his lungs. "Oh, no kiss?"

An open handed slap pushed all the air out of the boy with a pained whooooosh, the imprint of a hand clear on the skin. And then he had to breathe in again, which was when the Arcanine let loose with another biological weapon class gust of destruction.

"Hey, looks like we have a system going!"

Rating: adult
theme: school higharch being dropped by love between two students (my character, a geek and a bull,athletic student)
kink:teasing,kissing,anal

"Stop that! Stop that this instant!" the archbishop demanded, raising his holy staff. The large bull didn't listen, however, instead leaning down to kiss his feline lover directly on his blue lips. "Keep going, love." the smaller fur encouraged, entwining his tongue around the fat bovine muscle as the bigger jock lifted him up and settled him down directly on the turgid length between his legs. The feeling of being so full, so spread... It made the cat whine in pleasure, his own shaft spurting just a bit of precum into his bovine lover's waiting hand.


"Stop it!"

But no matter how he waved his staff, or tried to use his evil powers, the falcon could not stop the debauchery, the scene of pure love emitting a blinding llight that soon overtook him. "Sstoooooooaaaaahgghhhhh1!!!!!" he cried , the light completely hiding him from sight until the pair fell to their hands and knees over one another, panting for breath from the power of their orgasm.

"School... School is saved... "

"That's no reason to stop~"

gotta love the story scheme hehe, it is funny and romantic at the same time

rating:adult

theme:poor tiger gets trapped in the lockerroom with a strong bulldog

kinks:dirty laundry bondage,size difference,heavy musk,rape,knotted hard,force feed

"N.. N-no! Don't!" But the locker was already opened, and the shocked tiger was shoved face first into the disgusting pile of old , discarded clothes. Dirty socks, discarded jocks, stained underwear... it had become a sort of tradition over the years, if something was left behind, it was stuffed into the locker at the end of row 13. Only now, it was a feline nose being stuffed into the massive, slimy pile of cum and piss stains, the awful brown and yellow sludge that had come about from it all fermenting in the closed space. He cried out, tried to move... but the bulldog had at least three feet of height on him and a foot in width. Nothing he did could stop him from being shoved into that pile, from stopping the big canine from wrapping slimy socks and jockstraps around his wrists over and over and over again until so much cloth and sludge was locking his hands together there was no way for the cat to pull them apart.

And then the fucking started, each thrust of the massive tree trunk pounding him into the pile even harder, the big dog laughing. "Listen, you manage to eat all of that disgusting pile, I might not knot you." he said, already pressing the swelling flesh against the terrified cat's painfully stretched ass. He opened his mouth to protest, to say that couldn't happen... and then found his mouth full of a jock strap that must have served as a cum rag for an entire football team, some how still dripping and warmas he was thrust forward and it was forced in his mouth.

"Better hurry, not much time~"

Heyo, just wanted to say thanks for the watch. And ran into this, so I hope i'm doing the thing right ^^ By looks of it, you only write about guys, so hope i'm correct.Sorry if I get this wrong

Rating: Adult
Themes/keywords and/or short description: Muscled black stallion mindbreaks muscled nazi furries in gym
Kinks: Collar, branding, mindbreak, wrecked holes, creampie, worship, master, pet, racial, reverse gangbang

I happen to have a lot more watchers who appreciate m/m, but personally I'm a fan of all genders and everything in between or outside.

The stallion grinned as he pounded into the next slut's ass, breaking it open with his fat cock and loosing yet another thick load. Between the bloating of their bellies and the heavy branding iron pressed hard into their backs, none of the muscle furs could deny that he was their superior. Even the ones that hadn't had a turn yet were looking at him with fear, staring at the glazed eyes and lolling tongue of the latest victim as the bull was dropped to the floor. Obediently it crawled over to the last victim, a tiger, and stuffed it's muscle into the gaping ass, slurping and licking at each drop of his new master's cum like it was a religious experience.

The slut the tiger had been licking took it's place amongst the rest, praising the stallion, bgging for another turn, and bringing forth a new slave to break in.

They would all get their turns, this was an ordered and inevitable production line... and then they'd go out and get him more.

Wow thanks so much for the small freebie.Definitely like it. If your ever open for a bigger request, would love to ask you then definitely.Thanks again ^^

I usually keep it to this size, but I usually open a new journal for similar sizes every week or three.

Well I'll be sure to check. Again after checking ya gallery, love ya writing so would love to get a bigger one. Also would love my stallion to run into your snake. Could be very fun ^^

Rating: adult?
Theme: All the SeeD boys have injuries, because their cum has magical properties that weren't there before they had guardian forces. (And this neatly explains that "no sexual promiscuity" rule that's on the books!)
Kinks: unusual semen, bandages, medical play, humiliation that's semi-public.

Zell wanted to die. Each time he heard another tittering girl of guffawing boy run down the hall from the medical examiner's room, he wanted to die. He'd gotten off relatively light in some ways, only a few burns over his face that required bandages... but in others... well, he was face down and ass up with a massive spire of ice sticking out of his rear, the crystalline clarity affording anyone who cared to look a perfect look inside him as he panted, waiting for it to melt away. Worse was the way the dripping, ice cold water ran down his thighs, his balls, to the tip of his cock. .. it made him hard as fuck.

At least the shock had made him pull away from irvine before the crystal could appear fully inside him. It also meant Squall's boiling hot cum only touched parts of his fce.

Thank god he hadn't been either of them. At least the worst his cock had gotten out of it was being encased in relatively safe rock.

It's now canon!

Rating: Adult
Theme: "Wrong on so many levels" Trapped in an evaluator with a fat gassy skunk
Kinks: face-sitting, farts, musk, fatties, squishing

The dragon tried to get out, he really did... but the massive skunk's rear end had him pinned, cheeks on either side pressing his armspainfully hard into the wall of the tiny elevator. And then the gas. Oh god... His nose was directly in line with the humongous skunks' sweat stained asshole, the shorts doing nothing to block the stench as the fat fur wiggled his ass up and down mockingly... and each time he made a noise, whether that was a cry for help or a moan of distress, all that he got was a heavy lungful of skunk gas.

The skunk had been turning away any new arrival with his size (and the awful stench) but eventually, someone insisted.

"Oh thank god..."

The bigger fur had to turn around to let the other person in, so soon the dragon found himself rotated about, still stuck between two slimy cheeks of pants, turned towards the exit... and face to face with an even fouler posterior than before, the big, fat , jiggling cheeks slamming into him and pressing him against the skunk. Both mephits smirked as the doors closed and started gassing it up in earnest, enjoying the squirming of the 'toy' they shared until he invariably passed out.

Oh he was going to wish he hadn't done -that- ...