Tricky Business

\>\*DING-DONG\* \>Ugggh, great. The doorbell. Just what you needed right now... \>You were napping on the couch. You've been fighting a pretty bad flu for about a week now, and still feel like hell. The last thing you want is company. Maybe if you...

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Final Footstep

"So it's come to this, hasn't it little one?" Azure rumbles, towering above you. The blue-and-black dragon crossed his arms and glares with disapproval; his glowing white eyes seem to pierce into your very soul. "You really aren't worth keeping around...

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Absol-utely In Love Chapter 2: Aftermath

My thanks to Bobbles, for his editing skill. You gently slid out from under Abby, moving slowly to avoid rousing her. The Absol slept hard during the day like all Dark types, so fortunately it was an easy task. Changing out of your sweat-stained...

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stranded

You're stranded on the bed again. You've been awake for an hour or so, but your titanic partner slumbering next to you won't budge. You've tried to press your little hands against their giant body but all it does is remind you of how small you are...

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Nile - Meet the Weredog Character

"Catch!" That's your only warning before twelve ounces of half-frozen beer nearly hits you in the face. You're lucky to get fingers around it before it has the chance to cause any damage. "Nice! You need more bait?" You, in...

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Mrs. Claws (ADHG)

\>Anon it's me! Santa's wife! Mrs. claws! You should let me in! \>... \>Get it? Claws? Ha ha... \>... \>Oh come on, I have some presents he forgot to give you on christmas. Just let me in and I'll give them to you! That one thing you really wanted...

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The Warehouse

You were on the run from a pack of lycanrocs, a few members of your team were in critical condition or fainted already from trying to fight them off. The occasional howl reached your ear between the sounds of thunder and heavy rainfall. They were...

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A Proper Super Slave [Sketch]

Plugged. Welded Collar. Branded. Castrated. The four marks of a defeated man that had been claimed by another. Powerhorse. Despite the unimaginative name, it had adequately described you. Fresian stallion. A draft horse with super speed and...

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Scorching Back - A Cave Story TF Fanfic (CH 2)

...When you finally awake, it's to a fresh, searing, throbbing agony that pierces through your body with every heartbeat. You let out a barely-human moan and writhe on the ground for a bit as withdrawal wracks your body. Your eyes can barely focus, but...

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An unexpected beach encounter

The first thing you notice is the sudden lack of sunlight as you are practically shoved into the small beach shed. The only light comes in a series of small strands seeping through the grates that all public beach structures seem to have. Your train...

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Snatched Shape

Your arms shake with excitement as the panel beeps. On the machine's screen you read "VALID LOCK." Under these words is a picture of a large batlike creature with bizarre ears and strange coloration, a specimen that certainly does not exist within...

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Dog Gone Day - The Cafe (Male)

Then welcome to you, sir. Let me provide some background for you in this story. You live with an extended family, friends and loved ones all sharing in a 2-story home, in a rural neighborhood 4 miles out from the city. It gets rather quiet sometimes,...

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