It was a cold, snowy night as many others where winter had cast the sky in darkness for days. Circe had set about town to return books to a shop, passing the time in the warmth and leisure of literature. Each footstep came with the tremendous wobble of her enormous bosom, every footfall bouncing in threatening battle against a blouse stretched thin. She had taken preparations however and ensured it was tied extra tight! Though carrying books or any manual work was exceedingly difficult all the same. Setting books upon the counter Circe uttered a sigh of relief. Cheeks as white as milk were flushed pink with some effort carrying and balancing- her soft, delicate body not one used to much physical work. Soft lips painted in thick lipstick turned into a smile as sanguine eyes gazed to the shopkeeper and she began the hunt for a new batch of books to rent!

Thick shapely thighs flashed the squeeze of stockings compressing into her soft flesh forming that discernable barrier of skin and fabric as she stepped upon a stepping stool to reach a shelf. Interesting stories of monsters and adventurers, magic and mysteries abound. Heels clicked as she walked through shelves, skirt swishing gently as a prodigious rear and platform heels together propped up the delicate black curtain, hips swaying softly as she strode, until a book caught her attention in a pile upon the ground.

Circe stooped to collect the mysterious book as flimsy black panties squeezed a firm hug against the soft, supple mound of her femininity. The book itself was a black leatherbound piece titled 'Fantastic Creatures and Where to Fuck Them', but upon opening it the book seemed blank! Many sections seemed prepared; Minotaur, Fiend, Plant, Goblin, Angel, etc however all that appeared were empty templates! Yet touching this book left her with a tingle of heat and flushed arousal. Curious of its origin Circe flipped to the back to the author to find a similarly empty page! Except... as she gazed upon it... the page began to fill with her statistics! Age, height, bust, offspring concieved? and so many other details. The world began to spin and grow foggy and dark until then Circe woke again! Rising from bed in a tavern she now walks the city of Sinifer, seemingly with her own book! A magical world with so many creatures like she has read about, and so many types to enter into the bestiary which chose her. Is it normal that the chapter titles of a book should make you so unfathomably horny though? And why does it require such intimate details?




Absolute favorites: Oversized insertions, exotic cocks, cervical penetration, rough fucking, monster characters, breeding, size difference, excessive cum and precum, surprise sex/free use(ooc discuss first).

Green ideas: Males, Futa, Females, dubcon, possible noncon, tentacles, huge breasts, soft mind control/pheremone scents, secret public sex.

Reds: Slavery, toilet stuff, pain, humiliation, pierced cocks.


Circe is fully female, but for female partners may employ tentacles. She can also conjure the cocks of any being she has entered into her book, maybe even yours! She would use these for personal fun, or even on other women.