The Pup and the Hound
The pup lies upon the bed, nude and erect. The window is open, but there's barely a breeze. The night swelters. His muzzle glistens with sweat as his hands slide over himself, panting in autoaphrodisiac thirst. One slips into an armpit and plays...
Causality (Chapter7, Act1/Book3)
But the norse mythology got confusing by also referring to the mímameiðr and the læraðr, which were supposedly different trees or possibly part of the same tree, but the more you learn about them, you realize that it's just a confused version of what happened
Age of Maturity
They came for me at midnight, unexpectedly. I woke, startled, with a hand pressed to my mouth to keep me from crying out. I blinked the sleep from my eyes and stared in confusion at the three shadowed figures surrounding my bed, too surprised to...
Party Planning
The deer wore the tightest jeans he owned, and a nice purple shirt with it to catch the eye. He'd shown up late, to make sure everyone was sufficiently drunk. And he'd made sure the Doberman would be there, partying like all the rest. It'd been too...
Diamondback
"Come on, you fuckers...do any of you even _know_ how to catch a ball...?" A handful of popcorn kernels hit the television, followed by a snort of derision. Their origin was a middle-aged stallion, splayed across the couch in front of the screen.,...
Close as Brothers
"I don't want to!" "Please, Decker!" "No! I've got stuff to do." "But I'm asking you nicely!" The spotted horse didn't respond this time, staring down at his phone and tapping with both thumbs. Ethan huffed and puffed, trying to catch...
Farmboy
Tristan sat on the porch, watching his son baling hay under the midday sun. He'd been there a while now, though he couldn't say quite how long. He'd rather stopped noticing the time once his son took his shirt off. There must have been a time...
Where the Wild Things Are
Inja stared out of the tour bus window, watching the savannah bouncing past as they trundled along the rough dirt road. The fans above his seat whined, doing their best to keep the heat under control, but failing. The wild dog flicked at his face now...
Benediction
_Awake, Arax._ The windows stood open, and a cool breeze came into the room. The young man lay on his bed, golden curls — which stirred slightly in the moving air — framing sleeping eyes set in a narrow, beautiful face. No beard or blemish marred...
Crewpup Sixty-Nine
Panting. Yips of pleasure. The wet sounds of thick shafts entering loose holes. Two PM in the Crew Room, and the Stables Crew was hard at work. The metal rings at their necks jingled as they rode massive stallion dildos, stretching holes that...
What They Say About Zebras
"Shut up! I told you, keep your voice down..." "Aw, come on, stud, nobody cares." The rabbit reached over and groped Mark's crotch, and the stallion flinched. The bunny snickered, one ear flicking down over his face, contriving to look innocent. "Oh,...
Dipping the Wick
Vast, immortal suns. Forges of the universe. Innumerable trillions of them, spread across time and space. Their secrets exposed and splayed across a blackboard for me to puzzle over, understand, and control. I couldn't have given less of a...