Seven Tails, Chapter 6
_Mother, what is evil?_ _Evil._ That was a word I'd been told of. It wasn't one you brought up in conversation much. You just knew. It's strange though. I don't recall anyone ever being called evil... not until after the fact, at least. In...
The Why of Werewolves
No, not how they treat you--not even what they think of you... Just, to not understand, that joy! How to show them? How your pants tent like an erection, tail bursting free, As your frame doubles, triples in size... Maybe... maybe with a bite? ...
The Why of Werefoxes
Let's face it--in spite of all our noblest gestures We masterminds invented black and white, And fooled the greatest minds--our own. I muse upon this as I look out through the Trickter's eyes. If white on white on white is our world How then is...
An Asinine Fantasy
Within the realm of Morpheus, I had no idea of my own identity. I strode in from a crevice in the wall, into a lavish estate. People were hurriedly moving about, amidst shadows and mirrors. There seemed to be a ruckus as they rushed about a peculiar...
Tattering Humanity
No, no no...! Horrible! The schoolgirl tumbled through the rainy woods, tripping and rolling down an embankment, mud and filth and droppings of small animals staining her skirt and blouse--lost in the foxes' world, running from the orgy of regression...
Fox Poems 1 - Dual Nature/Single Identity
I see you draw back the arrow A caustic remark To the machinations of a being Not like yourself. Cicaeda in the shell A question answered, in time: A reality, or a dream? One's soul... a soul. One cannot live as another. So draw back...
A Monster I'd Like to...
_Another one_. _Here, in the dorm._ It was Anna--I think. She was no longer recognizably human, beyond her curves, and the red bra that was hanging half-off her breast, leaving the other exposed--where a young wolf creature suckled. Was that her...
Seven-Tails, Chapter 5
Peach fur ran down the backs of my hands, and almost to my first knuckle on each finger. I tried to ignore it at the breakfast table, but it was hard to keep my folks from noticing me making an occasional stare. They couldn't see it, though. Or the...
Seven-Tails, Chapter 4
Three in the afternoon. I yawned, staring up at the clock on the dresser across the room. I had nodded off to sleep several times since the nightmare. It was not so much that I wasn't reacting to the terrible dream. You'd normally expect to stay awake...
Seven-Tails, Chapter 3
By the time I got home, my stomach was swishing about inside, like a cow's udder. I felt genuinely nauseous from the whole experience with the fox. I completely ignored mom, when she said; "Hello! How was your luck?" "Bathroom." I mumbled, the bag of...
Seven-Tails, Chapter 2
Fifteen dollars plus some tax. That was for the damage, and to pay for the woman's mice as well, for her kid's stupid snake. But they tasted good. So we had some more. No. Did I think that? It was true. He had not told me, nor ordered, nor said...
Seven-Tails, Chapter 1
He calls himself "Shichi", and says my job now is to support him. Like it was a choice. He let me write this. Maybe it's his way of bragging. Don't really know what a fox has to brag about, but I guess I'm supposed to be some kind of accomplishment....