Voxpopularian

Back home and working again.

Sorry lfor the delay everyone.

I ended up being gone for the weekend and will be again this week, but I'm gonna be getting back to writing before then.

The last of the crazy mon...

Shore Leave: Part 4

Evan’s shoes clicked softly along the paved stone of Ibiza town as he searched high and low for something special he might offer his crush. Frankie’d been his best friend from the moment they�...

Shore Leave 3

Each of the guys had stayed up well into the night drinking and playing video games with each other. At separate times, each of the men had realized that it had been the first real stitch of qualit...

Stepfordized: Part 8

Eliza had a hard life growing up in London. Her parents were so poor that they couldn’t afford a babysitter for her when she was 4 years old, so her father had to carry her with him on his daily ...

Shore Leave: Part 2

Frank and Everett walked down to the pier at the latter’s insistence. While Reginald decided to stay in and complete his fitness regimen, Everett was raring to find himself a vacation girlfriend....

Lauren: Squeaky Wheel, Part 1

“Briaaaaaaaaaan.” Lauren called across the house. “Did you eat the rest of my waffles?”

“No, Lauren. I did not eat the rest of your waffles.” Brian called back.

“They’re...

Skinny Island: Prologue

From it’s very beginnings, the Body Positivity movement had had a greatly mixed reception. While the movement was meant to liberate women from the idea that a thin standard demanded they starve t...

Shore Leave: Part 1

The first night of Frank’s stay wasn’t an especially wild or involved one. He and the guys just sat around the suite drinking and talking about old times and stories from college. This lasted u...

Blegh. Sick.

Sorry for the slow week everybody. I had a hard time getting my renders to look the way I wanted and then got slammed by a vicious fever that kept me asleep practically all weekend.

Ne...

Lauren: Proper Company, Part 4

Brian sat in the bleachers with a loose crowd of husbands, sisters, and kids as they all quietly watched the tennis ball plonk back and forth across the court in the finals of the Pearl Pines Frien...

Back to Stepford...Finally.

Stepfordized can finally continue.
Night School, up until the very last was a very difficult story to both write and render due to my fixation on quality control and the subject matter being di...

Night School Finale

Maya sauntered around the college ballroom area on the prowl for a hot guy to schmooze into taking her to bed. She walked with a small bounce in her step brought on by the electronic darkwave being...

Story completion and Schedule:

So I have finally finishing my refurbished story Fat Happens and am finally more or less happy with the less-rushed ending than last time.

As for my schedule, I am looking at the following:<...

Fat Happens: Finale

The months that followed Miri’s visit were good ones. Having made up with Megan after her brief obesity panic led her to try and force everyone to lose weight, the three housemates all lived toge...

Shore Leave: Prologue

Lt. Frank Nash stepped off of the plane and walked through the Ibiza airport, still squaring his corners out of habit. He wore his military issue blue slacks and a white tshirt that was smartly tuc...

Lauren: Proper Company, Part 3

As Brian pulled up to the club he could already tell something was different. Normally, Alex would have been outside parking the golf cart at the charging station as she waited for the clock to run...

Status: Epilogue

“And tilt your chin up please?” The photographer asked, already exhausted after only 3 hours of Arabella Ashford’s attitude and treatment of him.

Arabella languished sensually on the be...

1 Commission Slot Open!

There is an opening in my commission tier for those interested in seeing their own unique story written and rendered.

It's first come, first serve, so send me a mesaafe if you have an ...

Queen of Hearts: Part 9

“Alright Mia, that’s just about it for today!” Samantha said, her eyes shining with serene pride and what could only have been mischief. “That concludes your treatment and your time here at...

Lauren: Proper Company, Part 2

The crisp Autumn air was a little rough on Brian’s lungs first thing in the morning, but once he got up to speed and hit his stride it wasn’t too bad at all. Between the quiet clopping of his a...

Fat Happens 11

As she pulled up to the familiar house she'd spent her entire childhood in, Miri felt both relieved and fatigued after the events of the morning. She moved slowly, heaving her shapely, gelatinous b...

Status: Finale

Glasses clinked and trays rattled as the virtually all-female house staff bustled about the main hall, pushing carts or setting tables for the big event. The Ashford family rarely threw parties lik...

Queen of Hearts: Part 8

(Warning: Depictions of racism and raceplay)


Mia felt….hot.

Sweat poured down her face as she wandered the halls of the house. She knew she was there looking for someone but ever...

Almost

Fanily trip almost over, but I have been rendering. I will finally be able to update Queen of Hearts and Status when I return.

Bitches, Brats, Karens, and Cults

Alright everyone, first and foremost, thank you all for your patience with me this month. As mentioned, I haven't been able to get nearly as much done as I wanted to this month either because of my...

Lauren: Proper Company

Lauren’s first day of work had a bit of a rocky start. This new, dark-skinned version of her may have been an accomplished bellydancer with an exciting, edgy demeanor, but that seemed to come wit...

Night School: Part 7

Mako rolled over in bed and checked her phone with bleary eyes only to be immediately blinded by the light of the screen.

“Ack.” She groaned dryly, her voice lacking any tone of cuteness ...

March, Apparently

Hey guys, sorry for the late uploads, but this month is chock full of time consuming events that are eating more of my writing space than I wanted or expected. I'm still working, but don't be too s...

Status: Part 7

Carlos grumbled as his back strained against the weight of the pool net. It wasn’t especially heavy per se but it was taxing to have to constantly bend over, run the 8 foot pole through the water...

Queen of Hearts 7

( Warning: This story contains elements of racism and raceplay for entertainment purposes only. The ideas and language used is not representative of the author's personal beliefs)


As Mia...