Day 12
I woke to the sound of conversations around me. "How the hell can he just sleep like that, its almost unnatural." One male voice decried. "Yeah, shit we're air-born rangers and none of us could get half the sleep he did." Another...
Wasteland Saviour - The Becoming - ch4
Finally agreed on the list, just as Fox had written it, we made to leave only to be stopped by an old man wearing some kind of toga. Fox laughed and stepped forward, gripping forearms with him while my mouth gaped a little, "He... he is not......
Day 10
We spent the early morning searching the building gathering any and all food we could, it wasn't a huge supply, but thankfully a pantry was filled with canned goods that would still be good. "Ok, I found these tools in a maintenance cupboard."...
Wasteland Survivor – Emergence - ch23
If you came to this as a regular reader, awesome, welcome to my 'month off work, writing madness', enjoy the tags and yes, they are correct. If you came here, having not read any of the story, looking for a quick yiff scene, I would advise...
Wasteland Survivor – Proven effectiveness - ch34
When I saw Fox and Crystal charge in to support the Orc flank I swung my machine gun around to break some ground for them, I thought they would need it. All at once Fox lit up like a ton of thermite, glowing bright red, her speed caused her to...
Chapter 1
The Wolf's PreyChapter 1Apologies for using first person this time, it flowed a lot easier than third. Please leave a comment if you enjoyed, and feel free to criticize if you did not. Hoping the second installment doesn't take nearly as long as the...
Wolf's Prey Blurb 1 -- Non-Canon
John released the grip on his fox's neck and opened his eyes as he eased his hips back. His spent dick slid from Kyle's hole with a quiet schlorp and he took a moment to wipe the drips off in his fur before he flopped down beside him. The fox was...
Prologue
The wolf was panicked in his seat. Tears made matted, salty lines down his black fur. His arms were shackled to the arms of his chair just like his ankles and thighs. He tried to turn his head but the restraints there, too held him...
Chapter 2
When the Malayan tiger woke next to his fox and allowed his heavy eyes to adjust to the room, not the darkness but the brightness of the red alarm clock on the bedside, he was disappointed to realize he'd only managed to sleep until the quiet, dead...
Day 1
Ok, please, someone give my muse a sedative, this is not healthy, its 2am and all I can think of is how much I have to keep writing. Oh, and for those wondering what the inspiration for this set of pieces is, listen to Trent Reznors (nine inch nails)...
Wasteland Survivor – Training and consequences - ch27
Ok, you have all been good, here is some nice happy yiff, enjoy. * * * At some point in my quiet prayer the Sergeant had left me alone. I regained my feet looking around, a new wonder had filled me and I needed some further time alone to think about...
Day 0
Wanted to get the story going so posted both day -1 and day 0 together, read them in order, please! :) * * * I woke groggily, sitting upright in a chair, my arms still weak on the armrests, in an empty room. A tv with a dvd player and some other...