Tonight's poll has arrived! (Patreon)

Okay Nic, deploy all of your braincells at once and try and get the poll right in one try, it's well within your abilities. Focus up now.

Hello everyone it's pool tim- DAMMIT

(see you all for tomorrow's upload, I'll be a bit absentee cus i'm going to a friend's halloween party so expect it either very late or very early :))

Becoming the Werewolf Warlord's Fuck-Pet Oh don't mind me, my housecarl was just showing me the 'tools' you brought with you. A silver sword, a crossbow with, again, silver tipped bolts, and what's this... wolfsbane imbued poisons? I can't accuse you of being ill-equipped. Still, your preparations were fucking pathetic. My pack would've torn you limb from limb if not for my interruption.

I'd imagine that means you owe me. After all, you'd be cold, stone, dead without me. As is, you are scratched up, bruised, worse for wear, but alive. You'll make it up to me in due time, pet. I've been looking for a new rut-slave, and you'd make a fine candidate.

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Cocky Co-worker Turns Into Your Needy Slut You have had it with your co-worker’s constant mansplaining, but you cannot deny how hot he is. His attractiveness is probably the only reason you put up with his bullshit. Finally one day you snap though. You get a sense that he really just wants to be your office slut so you push him just a little and... oh how easily he caves into putty in your hands.

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Your Best Friend's Hot Brother Makes You Want to Make Terrible... AWFUL Decisions Fucking hell no this is bad idea. In fact, no, it's a bad idea, but that's okay, because you're not gonna touch it, you're not even gonna entertain it, it's okay to have an intrusive thought.

But if he caught you at her place on that sleepover you've got planned... well it's not like she'd be mad at you or anything. Not that it'd matter, you're your own person but... no... well...

Fuck it, what happens happens, and if it does happen for some reason, it's just... fate. Stupid, sexy fate and it's... broad chest and... soft... nice smelling hair.

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You Know That I'd Consider it a PRIVILEGE to Make You Cum? You're overworked, almost dangerously overworked. Someone in your position is bound to be a ball of stress nerves and bundled anxiety. I'm... determined to be a good secretary. Not in a pervy way, just in a... helpful way.

What I'm saying is that... sometimes, getting someone to delicately pump you inbetween meetings, get you worked up and then push you over the edge in a big sticky mess... it might make you forget that knot you get from sitting at your desk all day.

Remember, when I interviewed for this position, I said I considered it a privilege to have this opportunity. I meant that. And I meant it when I said I'd do anything to prove it.

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Nobody's Secret I’ve pined after you for over a year. The two of us have enjoyed a casual friendship based on light mockery and giving each other a hard time. One evening, at a dinner party at your house, I took the joking a little too far. After the party, I’ve started to look to you; to make amends. Little do I know how quickly that’ll turn into a confession… and then, much, much more.

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