His Ex's Ranch (Commission)
Why was he still working this job? The thought bounced around his mind as he got up to leave, coming after a single pause when the clock struck five-thirty. Before that, the constant noise and the stress that came with his job. The constant nagging...
Daisy's Dog (Commission)
"Is something the matter, dear?" Daisy snapped his head to attention, staring straight out into the road as though he hadn't been focusing. "No, mistress. Nothing's wrong." A lie, but a well-meaning one. The ram, if he could even call himself...
Proper Punishment
There was a certain joy to having two locked up sluts at her beck and call. April eyed her two slaves with pride and lust, tapping her foot against the cement floor as she pondered how first to start. They stood beside one another, one donkey, one...
Sisyphean Hope: Chapter 5 (Commission)
Without a clock, it was difficult for Adamos to tell the passing of time. Likewise with the lack of windows in the basement complex. But by now, the raccoon figured his trial in Edelweiss's service was almost up. Silently, he prayed it wasn't. Each...
Fairgrounds Meetup (Commission)
Ash looked at himself in the rearview mirror of his car. Droopy eyes and split ends over his hair reflected back at him, the results of poor sleep. Stress coiled around his spine like a snake, stopping at the neck to strangle him with every breath. Why...
The Bitchpole
Ryan looked at his watch, wrapped tight around his scrawny forelimb. Half-past nine in the morning on a weekend and about fifteen minutes until his session with Blake. Claws nervously scratched at the back of his neck when he looked at the gym. It...
Put in Place (Commission)
It started the same each night. His surroundings were illuminated by a single hanging light that did nothing to cut away the darkness beyond its circle. Damian found his wrists hoisted above his head, locked tight by leather cuffs. His body hung...
Workhorse Part 2 (Commission)
Years of delicious masochism had warped Buzzcunt. The mare could not even remember the name she had willfully given up to her master. Only that he had cruelly tossed it aside, as with her dignity and shame. The vibe between her legs whirred to life yet...
Brat Fashion (Story)
Charlie adjusted his camera lens. He'd done it five times already and the shooting hadn't even started. The stag bit his lip, mentally cursing as though it'd calm his nerves for his first modeling photoshoot. He needed to do well, to make a name for...
B Team: The Party (Commission)
"Ok, so let's go over the plan one more time." Bahralpha did not like the underdark. As a kobold, she was no stranger to confined spaces and lack of sunlight. After all, most kobolds never left their caves. Most kobolds didn't live very long either....
An Unexpected Guest (Commission)
There was something so wrong about walking through the front doors of her workplace in a sleek green dress. Rather than the red vest and tan slacks of her dealer uniform, Kat could walk around the lower levels of the House of Chance in style, as if she...
Tartarus
Dustin was the fall guy. The chipmunk suspected as much before his court proceedings. The realization set in at the final hit of the judge's gavel. Fifty years for embezzlement. He'd only been an accountant. His boss had been nice for years. Golf...