From Cuckpuppy to Fuckdoll
Rebecca was always up for something new. Before she met Amethyst and Helga, the couple that not only took her in but included her into their relationship when they didn't need to, the pitbull had plenty of fantasies and fetishes she figured she'd never...
What A Vacation: Part 2 (Commission)
Caleb did pack Audrey's running shoes and socks, a small comfort that the squirrel lost immediately when she realized why. The sun had barely cracked the sky when she woke up, her girlfriend jostling her awake. "Hey, rise and shine." She turned over,...
The Birthday Bitch (Trade)
She didn't travel much, certainly not outside the city. Frankie watched the buildings give way to nature from the passenger side of Katherine's convertible. Urbanization drifted out of view as barren hills, vast farmlands, and even the desert took...
Sins of Our Elders: Chapter 8
Amethyst knew they should have taken separate cars. Why she agreed to let him drive was a reasoning only the Amethyst of then knew. Pity? An extra chance? Either way they fell flat as the dog and vole sat awkwardly in the front seat of his rental while...
Passing Time in an Abandoned Temple
Cave-ins, from Rixi's experience, sucked. Surveying the pile of rocks that blocked her path, Rixi grimaced. At only four feet high, tall for a goblin, she was dwarfed in comparison to the blocked-off tunnel. At least they were in a human-made...
Con Pup (Commission)
Randy's legs froze in the light of the summer-spring sun. So riddled with fear and anxiety, they shivered underneath his shorts. After two long and cramped flights plus an hour arguing with the airline about luggage they nearly lost, the fox and his...
A Tune Up (Commission)
Donovan's eyes grew weary from the truck's rumbling. The vibrations of the engines, the echo of stifled breaths of each laborer and convict stacked together like how they used to can sardines. Before his sentencing, he had only heard the expression and...
Love and Sadism
Nicotine had barbed hooks. It sank into the body at the first puff of a cigarette. Every stick thereafter sank its wicked claws deeper into the host, scratching to release sweet dopamine so easily that the body grew to itch in need of those wicked...
Urban Trap (Commission)
Sometimes Jamie wondered if he should have turned his hobby into a side hustle. What started out as the pink mouse sharing his exploration of abandoned urban areas turned into a small pile of money every month. Nothing substantial that he could live...
The Leather Beholder (Commission)
The chime of the shop bell above reverberated against Duke's skull as the Doberman walked past the barred front door. Hours of searching, with map apps leading him down three different alleyways in a bad neighborhood, had finally paid off. At least, he...
The Thrall (Commission)
The cold from falling rain made no difference to Kimmy. No matter how much the vixen bundled up or huddled her knees to her chest, a chill wrapped around her body like a glacial blanket. Despite the summer heat, she swore she saw puffs of white with...
Workhorse Part 3 (Commission)
Footsteps echoed from the floor above Buzzcunt. The slave mare rolled over her bare mattress, one of the few luxuries her owner gave her. She knew Mark would happily make her sleep standing if it didn't hamper her ability to work. Worse still, she'd...