Knock-Out Punch
Girls like Chrissie made Vincent's work too easy. She was so happy and sweet that he could have gotten her pants off without resorting to slipping a few downers into her punch, but old habits died hard, and moreover, Vincent had gotten girls home only...
Greased
"So... you ever seen anything like _that_ before?" Stoney pooched out his bottom lip, pinching it under his incisors. He huffed from the sides of his mouth and ran his paws over his ears as if they were long locks of hair in need of straightening....
A Gaily-Presented Gift
"So hey, tell me - what kinda fag thinks this is a good Christmas present?" Dallas was already relaxed. His wings, sprawled across the floor, curled a bit at the edges before straightening out again. The only part of him that wasn't relaxed was of...
Thick, Full Body and a Smooth Bounce
--1 "Yeah, of _course_ I'd love to hang out! But," and here Kitt smiled slyly, as if he were about to ask for a lewd and impolite favor, "I wanna do your hair if we meet up." Desmond flicked it back with his palm. The gesture was effortless and...
One Surprise After Another
--1 "And then what happened? You said the blood was shooting out of his--!" "Ugh, goddamn, _stop,"_ Francis moaned. "Shut the fuck up, Nolan." Both Nolan and Paul turned to look at Francis. It was Paul's story, a harrowing tale about an IED in...
Freddy Pimpbear's Pussy: Chapter 8
--1 "Is it anything like you expected?" "I... don't exactly know yet." Desmond followed the sensitive bounces of his multimeter. The pathways in an animatronic's brain were incredibly resilient in many ways, but terribly fragile when exposed to the...
King Bowser's Royal Ass-Kissers
"What do you think, Bitey?" _"Spitey,_ my name is Spitey," he corrected, groaning. It was the third time in a week he'd corrected King Bowser. As for how many times he'd corrected the koopa in the whole of his captivity, he'd given up keeping count...
Sickening Sexual Abuse
When Aetos had gone out that night, he hadn't expected to get completely fucked-up. A couple sips of sake and whiskey had been the start of it, but from his tipsiness came the brazen notion that he wasn't getting drunk at all. So Aetos had some warm,...
The Flipside
Andrea was always surprised when she actually liked somebody from the gym. They usually had shit-for-brains in her experience. Most people didn't know dick about shit, they wanted something from her (usually a hole to fuck), or they were just...
Cushy Sit-Down Job
It wasn't often that George Maxwell allowed himself a cigar. He didn't much care for the taste of them, and certainly not for the stench they left in his office, clinging to the upholstery and his tweed longer than any sweaty musk he could hope to put...
FPP Side Chapter: Pony Ride
"Arr, lad! Ol' Foxy, she ain't 'ad 'erself any horsey meat since th' _Splinter'd Mast_ last saw bright 'n blue seas!" Ricky was floored by the place. He tried to think of the chain of events which had led him to the vibrantly-named and -staffed...
Speaking in Tongue
"And, lastly, miss Needle," mumbled Desmond Lankett to nobody but himself as he perused his schedule. It was six in the evening, the end of a sweltering day, and a record dozen tenants had reported service failures. Protocol dictated a triage where he...