Here's a short narrative regarding how Hermione happened to find herself at the mercy of a rather pernicious plant.

After three hours of relentless sexual stimulation, Millie can do little more that watch as the hideous creature finally reveals it's ultimate purpose for her. To tired to resist any more, she watches in horror as the vile egg slowly makes it's way down the strange phallus that is even now continuing to plunder her depths.

A quick sketch. Even the very best biologists sometimes get a little behind when studying exotic life forms, but Rachael was willing to go to almost any lengths to verify her research... Even if it meant repeating her experiments over and over and over again.

Just a quickie from a dream I had the other night. I think I better lay off the horror flicks for a while...

Bazerith of The Sluagh takes another victim.

Still playing around with light and magic tonight. At least I like the expressions this time.

"Choose your death, human. By pain or by pleasure, but I assure you that neither shall be quick, and in the end, you'll wish you had picked the other..."

I'm not happy with this one... I couldn't get the face of the faerie to reflect what I wanted. I've been spending all my time playing with color and light. I really need to work on expressions more.

Kara learns the hard way to be wary when weary.

Thinking she would save some time, Cecile learns that the rumors spoken in the nearby village were indeed true. The forest does have a lust for pretty young maidens.