DennyMouse & 3-year-old FievelJ in, An Improper Meal.
(inspired by other furry cub authors.) "my diapie? you gonna plane a one on?" asked fievelj. "nah, at least not right away." i answered, as i helped him back down. we got back to his crib.
Problems of a Distraught Cub - Intro p.2
#2 of problems of a distraught cub "what are you worrying about, man? they're just punk kids who have lost their place in society." "i know, and that's why i worry.
JBIAF: There's No Place Like Acme Acres
Replied the vixen cubs and skunk kit. "then you better get all yer clothes off."
TNPLAA Ending A
The hybrid then announced, as she escorted the three cubs outside. "hope we can do this again someti..."
JBIAF: You Want It When?
The five nodded before the kitten. "well, then. it's settled. get those clothes off!"
Breaking in a Toy — 11
When I came back to the basement sub area, Jesse was still. He was still breathing, blood had calloused over the wounds on his chest and it dragged in and out slow breaths. His face was leaky and dark and still bruised but he smelled better. He'd...
Breking in a Toy — 10
I'd pulled on some dark clothes, put on quiet shoes, put on gloves. I looked like a cliche burglar but I didn't know what else to wear. I'd been in the codierectors house several times before, at dinner parties and event planning. He didn't have any...
Breaking in a Toy — 9
What I was doing was very risky. This was the make it or break it point of the capture. I had an old Polaroid, it produced physical copies of live action pictures whenever you clicked it and it was still working. The pictures I was taking couldn't...
Breaking in a Toy — 8
I locked the bathroom door behind us, letting him see my personal bathroom. Not the house one. It was big, and fancy, holding both a tub and a shower and not the pleb-combo. The tile was pristine white and I kept it that way with hard work, and there...
Breaking in a Toy — 7
My body approached consciousness after a full, long, necessary rest. The bed was warm and sunlight from the window greeted my crusty eyes. What a way to wake up when you have a child sex slave in your basement. I'd be showering with Jesse this morning,...
Breaking in a Toy — 5
The day proceeded into a search. Most activities were called off, all parents were called after Jesse hadn't turned up but the bloody cloth I'd left out had been. A lot of parents came immediately to the camp to pick up their kids, a lot of people were...
Breaking in a Toy — 4
Disposing of the evidence is exactly what I did. I put all the cloth in the dryer, Scrubbed things down, wiped off the door handle. His boots and jeans and socks were safely back at my home in the basement, everything was bleached, the scent was...