Softie's Subjugation
Thunderous roars were reverberating down the long corridor leading to the lab's high-security room. Heads were turning in the direction of the heavily-armored door, as the sound was momentarily lowering to a barely-audible growl, then elevating without...
Ethically Grey
Ethically Grey By VulcanisCorp and Nickylion "Jace, bring me the list of candidates for our next study. I'd like to have a look at them," The zebra's voice was smooth and deep despite the artificial tin that was added by the black cat's desk speaker....
Tsaro's Induction
Two scrapes now adorned the wall of the tiny room, with Tsaro's claw digging the most recent shallow divot in the metal of the circular space. Two days now according to the hands of the analog clock on the wall. He had no idea he would have had to...
Lemon's Eternal Happiness
A quick departure from the super-high-tech facility at Vulcanis: here we have a trade that I wrote for [!["hakusei"](%5C ""hakusei"") hakusei](%5C) Another company known as KRIndustries has found a cheaper way to create living rubber...
Tori's Evaluation
Tori was desperately searching for an "Exit" sign amidst the rows of doors while sprinting down the hallway. His heart was beating its way out of his chest as he flew past the signs marked only by numbers and cryptic departmental names. How could he...
A Slippery Slope - Part 3: Grioden's Reclamation
* * * A Slippery Slope: Chapter 3 * * * * * * Grioden's Reclamation * * * WARNING: This story is exceedingly naughty. It is for viewing by adults of 18 years or older, and includes but is not limited to: - depictions of body transformations and...
A Slippery Slope - Part 5: Linnaeus' Enthusiasm
**A Slippery Slope** **Part 5: Linnaeus' Enthusiasm** * * * The empty male's locker room was quiet save for the distant sounds of splashes echoing through the meandering hall leading to the pool. Fitness bags and equipment were casually strewn here...
Meeko's Malleability
Meeko's Malleability # Meeko's Malleability Humming machinery was always easier to listen to. The noises all made sense. The deep hum of spinning hard disk platters, the whirring of thousands of fans, and the sound of chilled air rushing through...