New Account on Literotica!

So, I have a new account on Literotica.com. I'm writing a new story on it called "The Dragon's Slave", in which the protagonist is enslaved to a dragon, and while it is at first a slavery that has him just doing tasks and whatnot, it eventually becomes a slavery that has him "pleasuring" the dragoness - as well as cuddling with her.

Needless to say, it gets weird. And, don't read it at work. Or in front of your mother. Or girlfriend. Or sister. Or anybody, really.

Here's the link:

A Dragon's Slave: Introduction

Unfortunately, due to some weird site glitch, only the Introduction and Chapter 2 are currently up. Chapter 1 is still pending, but should be up in a couple of days.

Also, sex isn't the main focus of the story. The main focus of the story is that a dragon that wishes to preserve her own life ends up having to preserve the lives of nearly everybody on the planet. Things get a bit out of hand. Science-y and magic-y all together, as well. But if you don't like stories that have a profound amount of sexual content...then don't even bother reading this. Almost every chapter is going to have sexual content - it's on a site called "literotica", for Celestia's sake.

Also, there are no ponies here. If there were, it would be on THIS site and not literotica.

In any case, enjoy my perverted mind and its odd creativity.

Oh, and I'm going to be updating Trapped soon - yay!!!! It's going to be a chapter based around the Crystal Empire, and to hold you over until it comes out, here's a glimpse of what's going to happen:

I scowl at Sombra. He hisses at me, and I feel my heart lurch in empathy - he's become so enveloped by his greed and evil that he's lost all semblance of individuality. He is no longer an individual, but a thing, manipulated entirely by darkness.
However, he is undeniably powerful. And so, I'll need to go all out on this - even though it might burn out my watch, which is trying desperately to get rid of the radiation my magic creates.

I decide to use the best path I can think of: use my own body, and not generate any more mass. In order to do so, I force myself to relax, and begin to inhibit the neurotransmitters and hormones associated with pain.
All the bones in my hands fuse, and I pull back the skin, adipose tissue, muscle, nerves, and veins until only the newly fused bones remain. With a surge of energy, I harden the newly formed bone blades to ensure that they cannot break, and then set them ablaze. Sombra watches in a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.

Now fully prepared, I brandish my arm blades before me. I look Sombra right in the eye, and growl,
"Come at me, bitch."