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They are Smol: The Invasion of Earth - Epilogue 1

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Vik, Iceland. +They stopped caring, After First Contact

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High President Carter sighed as yet another intern just…. Didn’t show up.

It wasn’t that interns dodging their daily duties was anything new, per se - the youth had been slacking since there were youth and things to do. It was more that this intern was part of his delegation to meet the new species that had just appeared in orbit a few days ago and triggered another wave of panic, pa...

"Technically" Sentient: Chapter 20

Amonna had been amazed by the size of Waystation LS-49 when she first arrived. With a nearly 60 meter high ceiling, the bulk transport she had arrived in almost seemed small in the cavernous space. As she looked out over “Auxiliary Hanger 2,” that sense of starry eyed wonder she had felt as a younger, more naive girl returned. The “Indomitable Explorer” looked almost like a forgotten toy left on the floor rather than a warship retrofitted for survey work. The sec...

Performance Evaluation 2: Twink Abuse Boogaloo

Again, always abuse your twinks. M/F.

 A continuation of  https://www.patreon.com/posts/26157751  

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Zac counted the doors as he made his way down the hall, nodding pleasantly to his massive naga-like crewmates as they passed. It’d been a couple months now, and he was getting to know them better. Some of them a lot better. He gla...

They are Smol: The Invasion of Earth - Chapter 14

When the history books were written - or tablets transcribed, given how technology advanced so quickly - everyone universally agreed on a single point: It sucked to be a government leader during The Great Clusterfuck.

If you accepted the necessary invader-aid to rebuild your society, your society didn’t trust you. If you didn’t accept the aid, your people starved, died and rebelled against you for not accepting the aid. You didn’t have the funds to buil...

Basic Sketch Sheet

Ever wonder what the tols look like? Well here ya go!

.......look he put tits on the snake, not me. 

...and I just realized the doggo has no tail. Dangit. 

"Technically" Sentient: Chapter 19

Amonna was still alone, standing in the cavernous VR chamber. She scanned the walls, examining each of the hundreds, maybe thousands of tiny hard light emitters. It was certainly more complex than anything she’d ever seen on the Waystation. As fascinating as it was, she only had a few minutes to get to the bridge, so she could ill afford to spend her time contemplating the finer details of hard light. As she moved to exit the VR chamber, it the general held her attentions...

The Model and The Muses

Hey errybody! How about some steamy exclusive smut? 

M Human, F Dorarizin Mother/Daughter. 

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It seemed rather silly as Sebastian turned it over in his mind again. A pair of Dorarizin sculptors had requested him to come and be their live model. The first thing that had stuck out to him was the thought that things like live models were still a thing with all their technology, but then he realized even the idea of Dorarizin had ...

They are Smol: The Invasion of Earth - Chapter 13

Springdale, Arkansas, USA. +5 DAYS AFTER CONTACT.

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The sound of boots on broken glass broke the silence, and Carl gripped his shotgun a little tighter as he swept the Target for looters. He wasn’t expecting any, but he heard through the radio that if your area was still without power, you should “shelter in place”. This was also codeword for “the cops aren’t there right now” and well. Carl sighed internally as he scooted a particularly garish discount rack out of ...

"Technically" Sentient: Chapter 18

Ceuzmec. 

Verdock looked at the slowly spinning, holographic representation of the Core World. His nictitating membranes flickered over his eyes, and he felt a slight sense of amusement. He was fairly certain he didn’t need them, but it was almost . . . fun, in a way, to stare at something and be able to blink.

It wasn’t a clever thought. He knew that. It felt like he had far fewer clever thoughts these days. His head felt wrapped in comfortable weight, like the ...

Performance Evaluation (M/F)

Here's another lood for u, senpais! M/F, Human/Jornissian, Twink-abuse. Because you should always abuse your twinks.

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Ailean made his way down the hall, sheepishly avoiding eye contact with the other individuals in the corridor. Which, frankly, was easy, seeing as how they all stood several feet over him. Stood... that was an interesting word, and one that he never thought he’d attribute to a giant alien snake-woman....

They are Smol: The Invasion of Earth - Chapter 12

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Kursk, Russia. +2 Hours.

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The Brutalist architecture stood tall - monolithic - and for a city of almost 600,000, totally and completely silent. Cars were abandoned on the highway, trains stopped running, and if it wasn’t for the electrical hum of wiring and the flickering of lights, the errant open door wafting the scent of now-burning food into the street, or the still-babbling televisions and radios it would seem that the city itself was abandoned.

It woul...

"Technically" Sentient: Chapter 17

The family meeting had gone well in much the same way as a Thanksgiving dinner involving hard liquor, in-laws, and political discourse can go well.
 

Which is to say, no one was dead yet, but the night wasn’t over.
 

Darren was, quite understandably, rather miffed about the whole translator business, and promptly set about giving Cas the full depth and breadth of his displeasure. This, to the surprise of everyone in the room, reduced Cas to tears. That she could...

They are Smol: The Invasion of Earth - Chapter 11

High Earth Orbit, +55 minutes

Aboard The Void’s Edge

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“|Well it still doesn’t look calm - or happy.|”

U’iki’ri sighed, tail drooping to rest against the deck plating. Everything - and he meant everything was going legs-up out there. When he called in for a simple sitrep and his next round of orders, he was sent to the wrong department, then put on hold. Whe...

"Technically" Sentient: Chapter 16

A distinction had always existed in the mind of Machinator, from the day he was initialized and began his very first boot-up process to this very processor cycle.
 

There were organic intelligences, and there were synthetic intelligences. He’d found the distinction to be a little demeaning at first, all things considered. Synthetic carried a cultural implication of somehow being false, an inferior imitation of an original product, and it had rankled with him...

April/March Patron-Only Lewd Vote

Hey everyone-

First, I wanted to apologize. February was hectic, to say the least, and I was barely able to get normal chapters out, let alone the lewds y'all deserved. 

We've just been able to post our February patron-only lewd, and now we're catching up on March/April. The good news is that we're going to be posting a lewd every week as opposed to every other week, which means two patron-only lewd a mo...