Voxpopularian

Back home and working again.

Sorry lfor the delay everyone.

I ended up being gone for the weekend and will be again this week, but I'm gonna be getting back to writing before then.

The last of the crazy months are almost over so soon I will have more time to write.

Shore Leave: Part 4

Evan’s shoes clicked softly along the paved stone of Ibiza town as he searched high and low for something special he might offer his crush. Frankie’d been his best friend from the moment they’d met in college and for the longest time, Evan was almost certain that his attraction to the skinny boy was a mutual one. He thought that the trip to an exotic Spanish island would be just the thing...

Shore Leave 3

Each of the guys had stayed up well into the night drinking and playing video games with each other. At separate times, each of the men had realized that it had been the first real stitch of quality time that they had had together since arriving in Ibiza. It was nice to just get to relax and play around instead of chasing women around bars and yoga classes, hoping against hope that they spoke e...

Stepfordized: Part 8

Eliza had a hard life growing up in London. Her parents were so poor that they couldn’t afford a babysitter for her when she was 4 years old, so her father had to carry her with him on his daily paper route in a small trolley that dragged behind his bicycle. During this time, her mother would go to college and try to earn a degree only to get hit by a car and die when she was 8. Her father fo...

Shore Leave: Part 2

Frank and Everett walked down to the pier at the latter’s insistence. While Reginald decided to stay in and complete his fitness regimen, Everett was raring to find himself a vacation girlfriend. For his part, Frank wasn’t entirely keen on the idea of going out to get laid but was always up to go out and find adventure wherever it may be.

As a kid, he’d never been one to be satisfie...

Lauren: Squeaky Wheel, Part 1

“Briaaaaaaaaaan.” Lauren called across the house. “Did you eat the rest of my waffles?”

“No, Lauren. I did not eat the rest of your waffles.” Brian called back.

“They’re all gone.” She yelled back, presumably standing in front of the fridge, staring into the open freezer.

“That’s because you ate them all.” Brian yelled in return.

The changes had s...

Skinny Island: Prologue

From it’s very beginnings, the Body Positivity movement had had a greatly mixed reception. While the movement was meant to liberate women from the idea that a thin standard demanded they starve themselves to be considered beautiful. Little by little, society’s focus shifted away from hazardous levels of weight loss and became more accepting of more curvaceous body types. In many cases, the ...

Shore Leave: Part 1

The first night of Frank’s stay wasn’t an especially wild or involved one. He and the guys just sat around the suite drinking and talking about old times and stories from college. This lasted until Everett pulled out an Xbox from his luggage and the night devolved into a haze of drunken games and competitive banter. Honestly, it wasn’t too different from the military, Frank thought. It ma...

Blegh. Sick.

Sorry for the slow week everybody. I had a hard time getting my renders to look the way I wanted and then got slammed by a vicious fever that kept me asleep practically all weekend.

New Shore Leave should be up before tomorrow and afterward, I'll try to catch up with a second installment later in the week.

Lauren: Proper Company, Part 4

Brian sat in the bleachers with a loose crowd of husbands, sisters, and kids as they all quietly watched the tennis ball plonk back and forth across the court in the finals of the Pearl Pines Friendship Tennis Tournament. That part he didn’t mind too much, especially since the acronym PPFTT was childishly fun to snicker at. No, the part that he wasn’t overly fond of was that he had to sit t...

Back to Stepford...Finally.

Stepfordized can finally continue.
Night School, up until the very last was a very difficult story to both write and render due to my fixation on quality control and the subject matter being difficult to render. AI hates making goths look good, and it hates making sequences look like the same person even harder.

I hope you enjoy the story, but man I am happy to be done with it. @_...

Night School Finale

Maya sauntered around the college ballroom area on the prowl for a hot guy to schmooze into taking her to bed. She walked with a small bounce in her step brought on by the electronic darkwave being blasted over the speakers as a heavyset man in glasses bobbed to the rhythm behind a soundboard. The lights in the room were dimmed and the walls were crudely adorned with childish Halloween decorati...

Story completion and Schedule:

So I have finally finishing my refurbished story Fat Happens and am finally more or less happy with the less-rushed ending than last time.

As for my schedule, I am looking at the following:

Commission Tier:

1. Lauren: Lots going on there. We love her.

2. Shore Leave: Finally up and started, we'll be seeing more of the guys on their trip to Ibiza continuing next week....

Fat Happens: Finale

The months that followed Miri’s visit were good ones. Having made up with Megan after her brief obesity panic led her to try and force everyone to lose weight, the three housemates all lived together for a time. Tawny took up cam modeling and game streaming as a way of making money, Megan settled into a sedentary life of classes and binge eating in front of the tv, and Miri finally felt free ...

Shore Leave: Prologue

Lt. Frank Nash stepped off of the plane and walked through the Ibiza airport, still squaring his corners out of habit. He wore his military issue blue slacks and a white tshirt that was smartly tucked into the trousers with perfectly trimmed and tapered crew cut brunette hair. Frank had been talking to his friends from back home about his upcoming shore leave having completed officer school and...

Lauren: Proper Company, Part 3

As Brian pulled up to the club he could already tell something was different. Normally, Alex would have been outside parking the golf cart at the charging station as she waited for the clock to run out on her shift. The golf cart was still there no problem, but in Alex’s place was a skinny, pasty white guy with ice-blonde, curly hair. He looked like the sort of kid who would end up working in...

Status: Epilogue

“And tilt your chin up please?” The photographer asked, already exhausted after only 3 hours of Arabella Ashford’s attitude and treatment of him.

Arabella languished sensually on the bed, slinking about like a lazy cat as the camera flashed over and over again for the 10th time that hour. The woman was infamously difficult to work with and known for long, arduous photoshoots, but th...

1 Commission Slot Open!

There is an opening in my commission tier for those interested in seeing their own unique story written and rendered.

It's first come, first serve, so send me a mesaafe if you have an idea you want put on paper!

Queen of Hearts: Part 9

“Alright Mia, that’s just about it for today!” Samantha said, her eyes shining with serene pride and what could only have been mischief. “That concludes your treatment and your time here at Aura Inc. I’d like to be the first to congratulate you on completing your personal transformation through our program. As an added bonus, we would like to take a picture of you to compare against y...

Lauren: Proper Company, Part 2

The crisp Autumn air was a little rough on Brian’s lungs first thing in the morning, but once he got up to speed and hit his stride it wasn’t too bad at all. Between the quiet clopping of his and Lauren’s feet and the satisfying crunching of leaves, Brian was appreciating the return of his morning runs. Back when he was doing it with Kat he had gotten used to going out every day, even if ...

Fat Happens 11

As she pulled up to the familiar house she'd spent her entire childhood in, Miri felt both relieved and fatigued after the events of the morning. She moved slowly, heaving her shapely, gelatinous body up and onto its feet and waddling around to the back of the car to remove the bags from the trunk. Panting from the heat and the strain of the unwanted physical exercise, she paused to think about...

Status: Finale

Glasses clinked and trays rattled as the virtually all-female house staff bustled about the main hall, pushing carts or setting tables for the big event. The Ashford family rarely threw parties like this, but if the rumors were true, all the commotion was because of some huge breakthrough job opportunity for Lucille and her father. More accurately, it was for Lucille THROUGH her connec...

Queen of Hearts: Part 8

(Warning: Depictions of racism and raceplay)


Mia felt….hot.

Sweat poured down her face as she wandered the halls of the house. She knew she was there looking for someone but every time she tried to imagine a face to focus on, she was overwhelmed with craving.

(So horny)

Her body shuddered with anticipation of sex, but there was still no indication of why or with w...

Almost

Fanily trip almost over, but I have been rendering. I will finally be able to update Queen of Hearts and Status when I return.

Bitches, Brats, Karens, and Cults

Alright everyone, first and foremost, thank you all for your patience with me this month. As mentioned, I haven't been able to get nearly as much done as I wanted to this month either because of my ADHD getting in my way, renders not turning out the way I want them to for hours at a time, or just the ridiculous number of events and weekend trips I have been on and still have more of until thing...

Lauren: Proper Company

Lauren’s first day of work had a bit of a rocky start. This new, dark-skinned version of her may have been an accomplished bellydancer with an exciting, edgy demeanor, but that seemed to come with the territory of being impulsive and disorganized.

“Briaaaaan!” She called from the master bathroom. “Do you know where my black work shirt is?”

For his part, Brian was still dro...

Night School: Part 7

Mako rolled over in bed and checked her phone with bleary eyes only to be immediately blinded by the light of the screen.

“Ack.” She groaned dryly, her voice lacking any tone of cuteness or seduction.

She squinted around her abnormally dark room and found it to be just like it was when she entered the dollhouse in her dream. Or whatever that was. She really couldn’t tell how r...

March, Apparently

Hey guys, sorry for the late uploads, but this month is chock full of time consuming events that are eating more of my writing space than I wanted or expected. I'm still working, but don't be too surprised if it takes a little longer this month for me to get things out.

Status: Part 7

Carlos grumbled as his back strained against the weight of the pool net. It wasn’t especially heavy per se but it was taxing to have to constantly bend over, run the 8 foot pole through the water, and then crane himself back up again over and over. It wasn’t the best or most glamorous job in the world, but it paid decently well and was far more than a broke guy from the barrio could hope fo...

Queen of Hearts 7

( Warning: This story contains elements of racism and raceplay for entertainment purposes only. The ideas and language used is not representative of the author's personal beliefs)


As Mia entered the main entrance hall, she marveled at the castle’s splendor. The pristine whites and reds of the halls, adorned with period reliefs of gallant knights fighting off vicious, dark skinned s...