Lexi: Damned if You Do, Damned if You Don't
The events of Lexi and Bellany’s last meeting fell quickly into memory where they were marred into unrecognizable fantasies of what should have been. Needless to say, Lexi was having too much fun with these new ideas. The thought (and soon, with the...
Lexi: Could You Repeat That?
It was strange for Lexi. She had friends, have no doubt of that, at least seven of whom were not Thanatos's or Alisa's friends first. She had a few kinds of friend: the kind with whom she spoke only when they were together. There were the kind...
Mutual Friendship
_This is your Christmas present. Even though there's hardly any mention of the holiday, and no reindeer or Santa, or X-mas magic, or anything like that.... Actually, it's more of a sappy love story thing._ It was the Christmas season, and...
Better Than in the Dream
_Disclaimer: The views of our sexy mustelid do not necessarily reflect those of my own, anyone who's views I change and end up with in hell is totally not my fault. No cubs, kits, hatchlings, or any other word for underaged thing. Stroy is (C)...
A Foray Into Madness
_ Why do people always feel sorry for those of us who are insane? Maybe they have never received the powerful bursts of insight, or the incredible flurries of creative wisdom. Maybe they feel sorry for us, because they feel sorry for...
Social Studies
Many people wonder what goes on, besides the obvious, in public bathrooms. Although, most people do not wonder enough to go his college professor to ask if he could put a small, almost invisible camera in a mall...
Lexi: Cats and Rabbits
It was going on dusk, and Lexi was taking a relaxing walk around the neighborhood. Lexi, Alisa's younger sister by two years, had a very unique coat for a leopard. Her base color was a woody brown, her spots a slick blue-black, and her stomach, chest...
Lucien: Dinner and Dessert
The proceeding two months saw Lucien in a blissful state of affectionate comfort with Tommen, though they had not gotten nearly so close as they had previously. Today, Lucien was sitting next to Tommen on the bus, holding his hand idly, while Tommen...
Could Make a Good Faux-Classical Tragedy
I had lived a charmed life for a long time. My parents were - well, not in the picture, to be obtuse about it. From the age of eight, until my current age of fourteen, I had lived quite successfully without them. I used their disability checks to...
Annette: Peacefully Insane
I spent the night idly wondering how a single, young gentleman like Trace could possibly want a daughter. Though, besides occasional outbursts of obvious youth, he seemed simply like a man who should be raising kids. But _me?_ I wasn't so sure I...
Annette: Take Me Out Tonight
I woke up in Trace's arms, pretty much aware that this was my fault. It was pretty great, despite the fact that it was completely wrong. I also _really_ liked silk. Trace's hands were on my ribs and we were spooning. I don't know when I had rolled...
Annette: Carnival Hell
I went to bed after that "wonderful" showing, earning several more hugs and kisses as I did so. I considered asking to sleep by Trace, and was wondering on the idea if he would come in by me, though assuming not. I closed my door and changed into...