A Life in College: The Morning After

I'm really not a "get woken up" kind of guy. I'm more of a "wake up on your own" kind of guy. I like being able to sleep as long as I want, then wake up nice and slow, and steadily start my day. But, Anji apparently had other plans for me the day...

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A Life In College: A Friendly Wager, Part 2

I rolled over in bed, my eyes looking at my dorm room ceiling. It was now late at night, around 9:00 or so, but I couldn't sleep. I had been trying for the past hour or so, but it obviously wan't going to happen. I sat up, groaning. I knew why I...

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Les Animaux Confeiture finale

As if the last hour, two maybe three hours had passed Nikkei by, he found himself being marched down hallway after hallway in totally unfamiliar territory, the walls gleaming with frosting and lit by...

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Ride of a Lifetime

Lukas slicked back his mullet with the water from the basin and looked at himself in the mirror. The possum gave himself a final check over, noting his two rear teeth which poked out around the top of his muzzle, the holes in his ear lobes where his...

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I'm In Your Hometown

Edited by [wellifimust](https://wellifimust.sofurry.com/), [Psydrosis](https://psydrosis.sofurry.com/), and [Cardigan](https://cardigan.sofurry.com/) [My tip jar.](https://ko-fi.com/dukeferret) Word count: 4,080 * * * At first I thought...

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Of Blood and Magic, Part 1: Getting Reacquainted

It had felt like hours, but Rel finally tore here gaze from the plane as it began to descend towards the runway. She took my paw and I looked at her, taking my own eyes from the bright glow of New York's all to familiar skyline. The snow leopard looked...

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beat me

I'll start with generic, vaguely accurate stereotypes to give you some broad sense of who we are. I doubt you care for specifics. If you do, you'll have to figure it out on your own. I'm an opossum. I'm a girl. As you'd expect of an opossum...

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Roommate Bull-y Prologue

Alan was huge. 6'4" tall, 280 pounds when it was recorded, but that was a while ago. The man's arms were canons and his legs could hold up buildings. To say he was built like a tank felt like an understatement. His chest was...

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Greener Pastures, Part Two: Dinner Time

With the final to last cardboard box lid in my paw, I turned to toss in into the pile of lids I had made by the foot of my dorm bed. Turning back to the bed I looked over the box that had my laptop, charging cable and mouse inside, then decided I...

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Greener Pastures, Part One: First Day On Campus

With a groan, I set another box down on the bed that was on the right side of my new college dorm room. Leaning backwards just some I pushed both fists into my back, getting my spine to pop in more places than just one. I laughed aloud...

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Greener Pastures, Part Six: Start of Term/Samantha the Bat, Part 1

I yawned again for what felt like the fourth time that morning. It was just past 9:00 AM, and Eddie and I were in the food court that was off the side and back of the café that was in the main campus building. "Dude, gef a gwip," Eddie's mouthful of...

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Unexpected Guests by Darokko

In a flash of lusty inspiration, rob moved his dexterous tail and teasingly swept the tip under the opossum's furry balls, feeling the male's cock throb and spurt a thick jet of precum onto his cheek as victor got the idea.

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