Echoes of soft growls bounced from wall to wall as I entered the stable behind my home. She hadn’t been with me long, but the dragoness that laid out on her straw mat was giving me her usual lustful gaze. Green eyes were locked onto me as I plodded …

The moons shined high above Arakos Glade, and along the sidewalks, Tera rolled around the few people who were passing through the Red District on her inline skates. The dragoness was dressed in a pair of blue shorts, with a tiger-striped black shirt covering her upper body, and a tiger-themed …

It was a nice day in the city of Grythosi. As it was my private world, I knew I’d be by herself as I wandered the streets. Even my drones were off recharging for the moment, leaving the streets and stores empty while I wandered around as a Nidorino …

Mistress was out for a while, and I’d been let out of my Cobalidrone suit while she was gone. As the latex and padding hung to dry from its cleaning, I sat back on my pet bed, just a bit bored. It was odd… Having non-mitten or hoof hands …

Mmph…

Today had been a fun one. Even since going back to doing JOS gigs on my own, I’d been fulfilling a lot of the more personal requests that showed up. A night with a living cake here, a couple romps with a demon there, some time with someone …

A growl echoed in my mind as I stretched a bit, leaning back in bed. My arms went high while my massive legs pressed against the footboard beneath me. Release parties were always fun, but that had been the first time I’d held one in my actual home on …

It’d been a few weeks since Aika took on Jeri as a project. And true to my word, I hadn’t left being a living lovedoll of some sort in that time. Didn’t make my job any more difficult, but I hadn’t done too much in that …

Bap… Bap… Bap…

Tera eyed down the punching bag ahead of her as she repeatedly struck it with her fists. It’d been far too long since she did any real training on her own. Not since she left Omega Freelance. But for once, she just wanted a bit of …

Another day of doing gig work was over, and I leaned back in my bed to relax a bit. I hadn’t even changed out of the suit I’d used for the one-off job I’d taken, and given how I felt, I had no plans on getting out …

Mmph…

It’d been a while since I’d had a chance to enjoy one of the suits from my personal collection. Some of them were fictional or once-fictional characters, others were from those who willingly gave me their identities. In this case, I’d made them myself.

I leaned …