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    SqueakyOrca

    Stories 56
    Chapters 56
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    • Symbiotober: Silly Cover
      by SqueakyOrca Straining. Teeth clenched. Brows furrowed. Pain shoots down your arms as your muscles scream. Your fingers ache, nails like knives in the gooey material. The mask continues to stretch out from your face, connected by strands on either side of your skull. C-Can't— Can't let go! It's... It's pulling against you. Dragging itself back—the hollow visage of a Lucario staring deep into your soul. You draw in a sharp breath as it splatters your face in extra strands, scrambling for purchase on your…
    • 17728 Cover
      by SqueakyOrca Silence pounds through my ears, broken by the hollow crack of feet against metal. One after the other, heavy and light, the sound swinging like a pendulum, and every step brings with it a sharp jolt of heat, the plug inside me squirming in unwanted delight. Until finally, it stops. Mind racing. Shaking. The cold, sterile air bites at my bare skin as we come to a halt. I stare hard through the glass panel in front of me but see nothing. It slides open seconds later with a gentle hiss, ascending to…
    • Forever Venom Cover
      by SqueakyOrca "Eddie! You gotta listen to me!" The hulking form of the symbiote melted into the darkness, lost to the dim night sky filtering in from above. Peter staggered as he landed on a loose beam, the wood creaking under his feet as he leapt from it to the next, trying to keep pace. Eddie Brock wasn’t exactly known for his…er, charm, but he’d never acted so aggressive before. What was going on? The shadows twisted around him. Peter took another leap just as they struck, five tendrils of pure…
    • Tiger Trap Cover
      by SqueakyOrca Holy shit. There it is. The tiger toy you’d won the other night. It stands just a few inches shorter than the box let on, the black, rubbery skin reflecting the warm light from above. A dark visor sits over the eyes, blocking out any internal view. The large, stubby snout smiles down at you, though you feel a dip in the lips when you press your hand against it. A hollow tube in the mouth—just like you’d requested. Just touching the cold rubber makes your chest swoop and your legs burn. You…
    • Obedience Training Cover
      by SqueakyOrca > DE: "Hey, that new Pokémon Obedience video arrived. You guys wanna come check it out?" >  > DR: "Absolutely! I'll be around in a bit. You coming, Tosh?" > > > T: “Maybe a bit later. Got some drawing to finish up first! Start without me!" Twenty minutes later, Draco found himself outside his friend's door, which creaked open with a small push. He let himself in, the conversation still running through his mind. Finally--maybe now their Pokémon would…
    • Your New Life Cover
      by SqueakyOrca A lonely silence follows you home. The streets lie empty. Silent, peaceful, nothing but your padding footsteps. The gentle morning light shimmers above, casting a fiery orange glow across the pavement. Morning walks were perfect. Just you and your thoughts. No noise, no ruckus of cars or foul-smelling air. It's pure. Serene. Your ears perk. Another set of footsteps joins you—lagging a bit behind your own. Heavier, yet keeping an even pace. A quick glance behind reveals a lone wolf with fluffy white…
    • Under His Wing Cover
      by SqueakyOrca Gravel crunches beneath your feet, cutting through the eerie silence. The sounds of people, of civilization, seem so far away now—muffled and drowned in the distance. You stare down the empty street, and the empty street stares back. Simple. Unassuming. Leaving you to your own thoughts. The peace is nice for a change. Away from the cars and bustling people. No one to bother you, or give you funny looks. College gave you enough of that, and you definitely didn’t need anymore. You come to a stop in…
    • A New Perspective Cover
      by SqueakyOrca The gentle purr of the door opening broke the silence. A canine figure stepped through, placing the large black duffel bag it held on the ground near the door. He turned, tapping on the control panel on the wall, and the door sealed shut. Teryx eyed him warily from where he sat bound. Captain Zedd… A long time ago he was someone to look up to. Someone that Teryx based his dreams on. That wolf was a shining beacon to him. But now? Now, Teryx sat trussed up in a steel chair, stripped down to his…
    • Assimilation Cover
      by SqueakyOrca "Please provide valid authorisation." The robotic voice rang hollow through the room, trailing out into the empty corridor. Xander cursed beneath his breath, staring down the towering beast before him.  A synthetic naga of some kind, equipped with a sleek white chassis, a screen for a face, and another set decorating its hood. Streaks of brilliant blue ran down the length of its tail, casting a glow on the wall and ceiling. Some kind of security platform? This place was bound to have…
    • Picture Perfect Cover
      by SqueakyOrca "Just this way, I have a spot that's just perfect for you." James leads you through the stunning room: a large workshop adorned by shimmering white walls and floors. Dotted throughout are large, white podiums, each of them housing a pure white mannequin. All of them male, all of them in the shape of a muscular dragon, and all of them manoeuvred into various different poses. Some normal, run of the mill model shots, whilst others are more...lewd. You follow him slowly, trudging along, staring at the…
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