Fealty: Conflict
The emperor watched his soldiers milling about in the falling light. They had made good progress toward their next destination. The town two days ahead of them had a sizeable population, and with luck the recruiting would be good. He was getting ever...
Dave the Desextive: The Reptile Job
Dave knocked on the door. "Housekeeping!" No reply. The brown fox gave the tall, blue dragon a shrug and slid the master keycard through the slot. The room was of the standard variety at the Bellerose: on the right of the entrance hallway was the...
Dave the Desextive: A Deal's a Deal
Dave turned the handle to the employee break room and pushed. The familiar sights and smells came over him once more. The spare furniture, the old fridge, the cramped table littered with newspapers... He tried not to think about how this might be the...
The Stray Cat: Ch. 16
I shuffled into the kitchen sleepily. My chest was tight and my body tingled. I'd barely slept all night, dreading what I'd have to do in the morning. Around 4 AM I nearly had a panic attack and had considered spending the night at Brad's place. But I...
Dave The Desextive: The Dog Pound (2/2)
The blue dragon stood with his arms crossed, firmly planted in front of the Dalmatian's clothes. The dog in question was sitting naked on the wrinkled bedsheets next to the fox, whose cheeks were reddened with the thought of being sandwiched between...
Dave The Desextive: The Dog Pound (1/2)
"_And_," Brock cut in, "I still haven't gotten off yet. So don't think you're getting off that easy. You see how big you got this knot? It needs to be stuffed somewhere, and I think I know exactly where. Turn over and put your ass in the air,...
The Stray Cat: Ch. 15
Brad cursed under his breath. It was 10:06. Tyrus and Favian should have been here by now. "Are you sure we were supposed to meet here?" Lynn asked him. "Yeah, Tyrus said to meet at the apartment..." Brad looked up and down the darkened street,...
The Stray Cat: Ch. 14
I pulled open the door to The Doghouse and scanned the room. The tavern was about one-third full. It was well after dinner but not quite time for drunken reveling this Saturday night. The orange fox behind the counter smiled at me as I stepped inside....
Tales from the Tricolor Beguile: Chemistry
"I just don't know what to do anymore, Ben," the white tiger sighed, tapping a claw against the table restlessly. Ben fiddled with his nearly-empty glass. "I'm not sure what I can do to help ya, Sam." His feline friend across the booth from him had...
Room Service (2/2)
Tiago slowly withdrew his paws from Dave, and let the vulpine dick slide from his mouth. The fox's penis shot one last strand of jizz as it escaped the feline's maw and splattered across the jaguar's face. "Sorry," Dave said sheepishly. The other...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 10
"Here, sit down," Brad said, motioning to the lawn chair in the corner. He went to the small stained sink as I limped through our old room, which smelled much the same way it did a year ago, bringing back a rush of memories from last time I was there....
The Stray Cat, Ch. 9
The cool wind ruffled my fur as the dark shapes all around me slowly formed into a city. From my position on the roof three stories up, most of New St. Louis was blocked from sight by buildings taller than Mr. Hattori's small apartment complex. The...