incubus

It looked kind of like class, but it wasn't actually class. It was, however, business as usual in the Demon Academy. "He's so cute," remarked a female satyr, light grey skin shining softly in the dimmed lights of the classroom that was not currently being used. Her fingertips ran softly over a...

We nicknamed Professor Senisha the "Battlemage" in the Demon Academy, mostly because she's good with magic and she likes to blow things up. Down near the base of the Demon Academy, there is a large, unusually heavily reinforced door that leads into possibly the most volatile place in the...

An exhausted, red-faced, giggly and somewhat sweaty fallen angel collapsed before me, naked, her soft white rear end thrust into the air as her fingers curled tightly into the mussed sheets of the bed upon which she lay. She was panting, chest rising and falling, although the fact that she was...

"Are you sure about this?" Syia asked somewhat dubiously. "Of course I'm sure. When am I ever not sure?" Though Felin answered confidently, Syia took her answer in a different way; indeed, Felin was always confident. That didn't mean she was always right, although she usually was. Syia was, at...

"Dammit, I know that I 'lack discipline' or whatever. I've been told a quabillion times that I lack discipline. You can tickle me until I totally piss my shorts but it's still not going to somehow give me 'discipline'." Jelex craned her neck away from Senisha, which was somewhat comical because...

Felin's turn, this time. --- A couch that folded out into a bed was really a wonderful thing. Relaxing on that bed, enjoying the dry, slightly cool atmosphere generated by an air conditioner with the lights dimmed save for the glow of electronic screens was an even better thing. And sharing...

Hopefully, I'll actually manage to make one of these for each of my characters and finally create the long-neglected 'character bio' things which I never seem to have the patience for. --- I took a seat at the computer desk, took a sip of my coffee and stretched, then pondered the blinking...

Cathy was looking forward to getting in some well deserved rest. She had been putting in some rather long hours at the office and now she was really beat. However as tired as she was, she couldn't sleep and she hated that. She pulled a paperback romance off the night stand that was next to her...

Melanie... Mellllllanie... The sound is of a father gently awakening his sleeping child. You stir underneath the heavy comforter and snuggle into a more relaxed position. "Remember me?" You mumble something. In your mind's eye you can just make out a familiar form, hooded... dark. It is an...