Limits: Chapter 7
Amethyst promised to herself that, when this weekend is over, she would not leave the tub for at least a day. Mud caked her knees and shins, sweat matted her fur, and her muscles burned. The marching was, in all fairness, the easiest task of the...
Limits: Chapter 6
Having never used a personal camera before, Rebecca wasn't sure if she should look directly into the camera lens or the red light. Helga had talked about recording a session or two at home, but she never paid it any mind as her two mistresses played,...
Slave Sitting Part 2 (Commission)
There was something oddly satisfying about waking up in someone else's bed. Each time came with a story. Onyx's eyes slowly cracked open. He peered down to where he felt a warm weight against his chest. The soft locks of his boyfriend rested against...
Limits: Chapter 5
Helga couldn't sleep. Not because she was going to bed early, even for her age. Well, not only because of that. The pig had tried to drift into dreamland. She closed her eyes and breathed softly, but the sandman didn't come. So she found herself...
Limits: Chapter 4
Amy was not built for hard labor. The vole figured this out in highschool. She'd only been made track team captain because of the pressure to succeed. She hated running, hated stretching, and gleefully tossed it all aside the moment she graduated. The...
Limits: Chapter 3
Rebecca blinked, not that it made a difference with the blindfold. She breathed in, feeling Amethyst's stomach against her own as she exhaled. How long had they been bound together? The cage rattled with what little movement they could make. The...
Limits: Chapter 2
Today was the day. Helga was up before her alarm went off. She carefully slipped out of bed to avoid waking either Amy or Rebecca, the pig made a quick pot and went about double-checking all the equipment for the trip. She had a jittery rumbling in...
Limits: Chapter 1
Procrastination was any college student's most toxic friend. They'd come by unannounced at the worst times, mosey on into your apartment, and convince you to drop everything to do something 'fun'. And, given how bored Jewel was with her latest paper,...
Slave Sitting (Commission)
"So, what's Anthony even do?" Onyx had thought that exact same question when the unicorn texted him two nights prior. The German shepherd and his doberman boyfriend had spent plenty of time at the club their friend owned, so much that he assumed that...
Twin Locks (Commission)
"Shouldn't we have done this in Locktober?" Joel scowled at his brother. Elijah had been unconvinced of the idea that time. To hear him argue it now annoyed the caracal. His twin, despite being the more outgoing of the two, was slow to adopt new...
Toping Debut
There was something about cracked concrete walls that had Rocky feel a little giddy. Perhaps it was the symbolism of how something so powerful could wear down overtime. Or maybe it was the gritty feeling that came with it. Or, more reasonably, Rocky...
Collared by Family (Commission)
Kat lifelessly spun her fork into the spaghetti. The smilodon hunched over the table, held up by her other arm as she tried to jumpstart her appetite. Her mother's recipe, homemade sauce. Even the noodles were homemade thanks to a machine her dad...