The Dragon Slave of The Basinite Fjords The very air rippled as the leathery whip came whistling down along Shara's exposed midsection. With a cringing thwack the barbed torture tool lashed her belly again and again. Blood sprayed and sapphire scales were rent violently from her flesh, falling onto the hard stone floor in a collective pile. Shara growled away the seething pain that gutted her away but stubbornly refused to whimper. A whimper expressed defeat and in the sadistic eyes of her tormentors, defeat was what they strove to implant within her.
A rasping voice dragged Shara away from the nightmare of the whip and into a world full of misery. "That's enough. I wish to speak with it."
Shara's body hurt all over and her head swam with nausea as she turned her neck to see a small, obsidian colored creature approach her. The creature bore a disturbing visage and obsidian ornate armor as black as his skin. He tugged his beard a long while, studying the fruits of his work that lay in a pathetic heap be
RWBY - Love and Stuffing 1The alarm rang loudly throughout Beacon Academy. The doors to the classrooms opened one by one as people began to step out. A cacophony of chatter filled the hallway as a flood of students walked down the corridors. As the people rushed back to their dorms, a group of four walked along behind at a leisurely pace.
“Finally, it’s the weekend!” the first spoke with glee. She possessed short, dark hair worn in a somewhat unkempt manner, a black dress and a red cloak with a hood. She seemed to be full of barely restrained energy, constantly twitching as she kept her pace slow to walk alongside her friends.
“This week sure dragged on didn’t it?” the second girl spoke. She possessed a head of long, wavy golden locks and stood much taller than the others. She possessed a curvy figure with strong, toned muscle. As she walked she stretched herself, attempting to rid herself of stiffness after the rather long class. Next to her, a white haired girl pouted.
What Dreams May Become 7 (Multiple TFs including: shampoo, food/drink, clothing, fly, gold, and several others)
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“Wake up, Corrie! It's time for school!”
Roman's words jolted me from a deep slumber. For a moment, I had to think about what he was saying...Yes, today was my first day of college. No, I wasn't too thrilled about it. Now that I was finally at this point, I wished I could just stay home with my husband so he could change us into things all day.
“Come on! I have an enormous breakfast all set for you! Many pieces of fuzz and dust became delicacies all for you!” He swept me from my bed.
“Let me get a bathrobe. I'm cold,” I murmured in annoyance. I was not a morning person. Ever.
But Roman coiled himself around me, s
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