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Futanari Pokemorph Adventure. Part one: The Adventure Begins. -Vanville Town- World renowned Rhyhorn rider Grace and her teenage daughter Leona had spent much of the last few days moving into their new home in the Kalos region

Chapter 1: Frustrated and Alone There was a dark and stifling silence in the small, disheveled bedroom at the top of the stairs. The room wasn’t much to look at, but it was arguably a great improvement over the cupboard under the stairs

Hermione Granger sat alone on the bed, waiting and thinking. It all seemed so long ago now. In a way, it was; it was near the end of the summer holidays, just before the start of fifth year at Hogwarts

Ginny Weasley drunkenly stumbled down the hallway of Romilda Vane’s parent’s mansion. She was several long hours deep into a massive wizard house party, almost a hundred of her fellow friends from Hogwarts were there

Ivy flies to the mansion unsure if she would find what she needed. She puts up a telepathic block to stop prying minds. She heads to the main office, she knows they are in there having a meeting, not expecting, smirking she enters. Logan stands, ready to fight

When 18 decided to have a relationship with Krilin, she expected a lot of things she may dislike. Being clumsy was one, not being able to satisfy her in bed, at least at first, was another But she never expected to have to live in a house with an old pervert like Roshi

He was all alone in a world not like their own. He watched as the other world was filled with light, color and happiness. But mostly he liked to watch that one girl, who had fire for hair and was kind to all. Her eyes were the color of the purest Amethyst, and soft pink lips

This is the sixth story of a much longer story arc, which is best read in the order of the List at the end. Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context. YOU WIN, ELF It is evening in late July

Chapter 1: ANORA MAC TIR-QUEEN OF BREEDING. Chapter Text I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS DEPICTED IN THIS STORY. CHAPTER 1 BREEDING WHORE ONCE MORE. Ryder Hawke was dead.He had sired many sons and daughters by his wives

He woke up with his arms around a woman, one hand grasping her breast softly, the other resting on her crotch with a finger inside of her. He flexed the finger and the woman gasped and woke up, looking at him. It was most obviously still McGonagall, but she was much younger, somehow

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money. NOTE: So I rewrote this story trying to find some of my mistakes. I am looking for beta readers

Note: This is a sequel to Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires

Harry walked through the halls with a grin on his face. He had a new scare on the corner of his eye from another encounter with Voldemort. He had been captured and tortured for over 3 months, and truth be told he was slightly insane now

Author's message: In case it wasn't made obvious in the text, this story is set directly in between Destiny of the Daleks and City of Death

not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author After only a couple of days in Grimmauld Place, Harry was starting to wonder if he would have survived the rest of the summer if he's been forced to stay with the Dursley's

I originally put in part one, that he is in the second grade when he gets to camp. Well I guess it doesn't quite fit in with the story, so I changed it and he's in fith grade. Sorry about that

Woah, probably the most controversial thing I've done. Fantastic. This is a short, quick what's the definition, "suck and fuck"? Anyways, read the tags before you read just in case. I don't want anyone flipping their shit. Sherlock fanfic. Holmescest

Surely some magical force had to be working to prevent the bed from collapsing, as all four bodies made a dive for it at once, arms and legs tangled together in a heady mixture of sweat and desire. Harry found Ginny at once, and pulled her on top of his body for a slow and tender kiss

eek from Her Harry had wrapped both arms around her and cuddled her softly as she mourned the death of her brother Fred Weasley, during the battle countless casualties had occured with Harry and the people he for all intensive purposes called his family the Weasleys losing people they knew and loved

Story codes: M/f, snuff, necro, rom, nc->cons, supernatural Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, to be read only by individuals aged 18 or above. The events depicted herewith are fantasy and do not reflect real world events in any way