Damn Lesbos.
-Click- went her heels on the cool pavement stretched out before her , her runway this morning. With a little rumbling murr of delight from deep in her throat the vulpine's hips swayed forward, another step, down the runway. Behind her, a thick plume...
Stains Are A Sign Of A Good Time (Commission for Bento)
"Annnd done..." Cass mumbled to himself. The dainty wand of the nail polish bitten between pearly teeth while the Red Panda carefully reached for the small bottle that rested on the bedside dresser. Stretching for the dresser, Cass's sky-blue colored...
Not Nervous (Commission for Mhisani)
Milo shifted where he sat, rump firmly placed onto a hard, metal bench. His thoughts blurring together for the time being as he stared forward into the small park across the street. The noise of the busy hallways back inside and the arguments that...
This is What Being Naughty Gets You...
"Mister Shepherd, is there anything else I can do for you before my lunchbreak?" Susan asked, the friendly assistant hovering at the heavy door to the shepherd's office. Her eyes staring at him intently as she waited for a response. Looking up at the...
Not the Best Gift For the Host
"Puppy! Puppy! Puppy! It's time to wake up!" Sarah was a blur of movement with a wagging tail and ears that twitched in time with her own voice. Every moment that ticked past with the German Shepherd, wrists still wrapped in rope but now tied to each...
How Not To Welcome Your Girlfriends Brother! (A Herm-less Version of Previous Story)
"Thanks, Susan. Really thats great, but my girlfriend has family visiting this weekend..." The canine was cut off momentarily as the vixen jumped into him slightly with a giggle of interest. Her full chest bouncing in her low cut sweater, courtesy of...
How Not To Welcome Your Girlfriend's Twin...
"Thanks, Susan. Really thats great, but my girlfriend has family visiting this weekend..." The canine was cut off momentarily as the vixen jumped into him slightly with a giggle of interest. Her full chest bouncing in her low cut sweater, courtesy of...
A Relaxing Evening...Or Not.
Outside, rain dripped from the sky slowly covering the outdoors with a dreary blanket and made the long walk from office building to parking garage long and tedious for the German Shepherd, Jace. He walked with his coal-black nose upturned and crinkled...
This is What Lunch Breaks are For Right? (Commission for Jace Shepherd)
-Brrriii-ng Brrriii-ng- The pocketed cellphone rang wildly and suddenly interrupting the meeting like a screaming newborn interrupts sleep. , once more interrupting the meeting. By now, half hour into a discussion, and only a half hour away from lunch...
Power to the Players [3]: The Beginning
# Prologue "My dearest Skye, Today is your wedding day. I know that you don't want your old dad snotting up that beautiful gown you've surely bought with all my money (jokes, jokes), so instead I'm writing this. Today, I pledge to you to pull...
A New Excuse
"Oh bother..." Mei let out a long sigh that sputtered out through her lips as she rocked back in her desk chair, letting it fall back with a clunk of the battered wood floors in the outdated college dormitory room. As the sound echoed and faded in the...
You'll See
"No way! What did he say back? You have to tell me ever- Oop! Sorry!" The teenaged gazelle glanced up, giving a little wave at the gruff panther who pushed past her. He just glanced over his shoulder with a small snarl, showing the briefest flash of...