Home on the Range
Bump, bump, bump, bump. The consistency of the cracks in the rural road was uncanny. Each one gave my little car a slight jolt, and between that and the thumping sound it was almost hypnotic in a way. Any fear of dozing off though was allayed by...
Out Dated
Out Dated Ian Brooks looked past the scratched and discolored old Plexiglas window of the light rail at the familiar tall buildings of downtown Starns. He used to make this trip every day, but not so often since he’d “retired” from the Metro Police. A...
It's The Little Things
It was the little things. The little tuft of fur that always stuck up on his neck that I couldn't help but put back in place with a tender lick. That faintly spicy, vanilla-like sent that my nostrils caught a clear whiff of as I buried them into the...
Sacked
Sacked This story contains sexual acts, written in graphic detail. Since that's why you're reading it to begin with, do enjoy. If you're under the legal age to read such materials, shame on you. :P This story contains sexual acts of both a...
Tequila Bunrise
"No, we didn't get it running." The rabbit's white nose twitched out of more exasperation than anything as he spoke into his phone. "Why? Because this factory is a fucking joke, Dale!" The cab driver turned his head at that outburst, but quickly...
Confessions
Confessions Yellow eyes stared out from under a tan hood, watching from their usual spot along the wall to the left of the throne. Slim fingers absentmindedly traced themselves down over the beads of a rosary, and the pads of them across the...
Play Ball
I closed my eyes for a moment, letting the roaring sound of the crowd fall on me. Most of the time it was just background music to me, like the white noise of a fan on while asleep. This was different. I was feeding off the energy, because I sure as...
Adult Signature Required
Brown truck, neatly pressed brown shirt, and brown packages. Remy checked his pearly whites in the side view mirror before checking the address on the house. The pine marten took a genuine pride in his job: setting up his routes, staging the packages,...
Happiness in the Last Bottle
Happiness in the Last Bottle Jesse fidgeted in his armless computer chair, making it squeak in protest. His ears felt hot and he calmed down and sat steady for a few moments, knowing that his coworkers in the adjacent cubicles were listening to his...
Homerun
"And the one-two pitch..." I traced the flight of the spinning white baseball as it left the pitcher's paw all the way to where it nearly smacked the dirt in front of the batter. ".. is going to be low for a ball. Catcher barely got a hold of...
Flotsam
Flotsam He liked the feeling of the cold water lapping over and soaking his feet while he sat. It was always fun to watch the waves turn the tan sand into tan goo around his tan paws and feel his toes sink down into it all. He'd have to move now and...
Butterflies and Bourbon
**"Blue Forest- Butterflies and Bourbon"** This story is part of K.M. Hirosaki's "Blue Forest" series. The setting and the character Cedric are his creations. This chapter takes place in proper chronological order. I want to thank Hirosaki for what...