Character Sheet: Lyla (hyper)
**Name** : Lyla Tigyra **Age** : 25 yo **Species** : Tiger **Height** : 5.5ft (~1.68m). Species average is 6.5-8ft (1.9-2.4m) **Sex** : Female **Gender** : Female **Colors** : - **Eyes** : Amber - **Fur** : Orange base, black stripes, cream...
The 11th Floor
James stirred as equipment in the cargo plane's hangar bay jostled with turbulence. Dawn's orange light had begun to cast patches through the small port windows. Briefly he surveyed the rest of his teammates. Even the huge bear, Boris, was still trying...
The Faithful
"You will become a thing of horror to all the kingdoms of the earth." --God, who loves you quite a lot apparently Church was everything to Maria. In her eyes, it was everything to everyone, although some unlucky souls just didn't know it yet. The...
Conservation Efforts of an Embarrassed Goddess
Jonas moved slowly through the old house. At his age, he felt lucky to move at all. The winter winds caused his joints to ache. The weather had been bad since Christmas. Since it opened its eyes. He reached the first door, one that might lead to a...
Revenge of the Tortured, Chapter 1: Capture
A/N: This story is unrelated to my other stories. **Revenge of the Tortured** Chapter 1: Capture The cloud car descended through the night sky through the trees and landed just out of sight of several wooden buildings. Aqua Bear (a blue Care Bear...
Panther Pilot
Caution: The following story is for adult viewers only. Trent gripped his controls eagerly. It had been months since he and his troops had seen combat. Business had been surprisingly slow. His small band of mercenaries had grown tired of their drop...
Bending the Rules
Cale sped through traffic on his smaller one seat hover bike, dodging and weaving between the larger craft in his lane. Today, or tonight he should say, was the big day. He'd finally broken his stretch of bad luck it seemed. Jobs were hard to come by...
Full Moon
(M tf F Werewolf) I always remember the morning I woke up human again, feeling my fingertips to make sure they were not claws and feeling how wet they were. I was not conscious enough during the whole event while the beast side of me took...
A different kind of birthday gift
This is the first TF story I've ever written! It was crafted with the help of a friend, and I hope you enjoy it. Feedback is greatly appreciated! Slick: me ...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 3
I woke up to bright sunshine on white window curtains and lingered lazily, half-aware, until I noticed I was staring up at an unfamiliar ceiling, down an all-too-familiar white-furred muzzle with a black nose at its tip. I reached down beneath the...
Belial: Diary of Transformation
Belial: Diary of Transformation By Von Krieger Day 0 Nothing much to write about tonight, Diary; I've just come back to school after spring break, and classes don't start until tomorrow. The break could stand to be a little longer, but to...
Mare's Tails and Dragon Scales
Mare's Tails and Dragon Scales by: Theo Winters Part 1 Written for Stormfront Alan moved quickly through the short grass, the thin sliver of moon providing just enough to see by as he reached the old wooden fence. He held himself there,...