[Live Fast and Die Hardily] The Last Show of a Hard Rocker
"How are you feeling?" "I feel a lot better now. Thanks." "At this point in time, we still are not sure of the exact details of your condition." A zebra dressed in a medical white coat, the doctor, stood before a bunny dressed in a blue medical...
[Lucci’s Fur] I Saw Him in The Seven Gardens
Lucci's Fur: I Saw Him in The Seven Gardens **Warning: This story contains Furry/Man sexing. But you can skip those parts and instead enjoy a story about a man and his friend (who happens to have fur on his body) as they become friends...really...
[Lucci’s Fur]: The Traitor in the Ice
Lucci's Fur: The Traitor in the Ice **Warning: This story contains Furry/Man sexing. But you can skip those parts and instead enjoy a story about a man and his friend (who happens to have fur on his body) as they become friends...really really close...
[CyberNecromancy] The Whispered Silence
To what he heard in his dream was but the sound of a whispering silence. A whispering silence, a strange concept indeed, it would be like knowing there were sounds to hear but the sensation is just not there. An aching, nagging, feeling in the back of...
[CyberNecromancy]The Call Of The Shadow
He saw a door. Four corners, four sides, two of those sides vertically long, two of those sides horizontally short. Wooden: painted white: metal hinges attach to an exterior frame. The bordering frame: three wooden panels, two vertically long, one...
[Bad Dog!] A Creature of Shame
The coffee sits in between my paws steaming in a slow rise. Its wafting aroma invades my nose but I am indifferent to its pleasant offerings. I can only focus on the pounding of my head, the markings of a vicious hangover. Drills--no, it does not just...
[Photophobia]: A Crime Story Noir [Short]
**Photophobia:** **A Crime Story Noir** **_"Late night grime fest presents, a very special Crime Story Noir."-The BeaverReturn Broadcast Radio, 101.55_** ** From the streets I hear an orgasmic cry as it screams out from an open apartment window....
[Desert Romance] Farwell to Farrell
Farwell to Farrell _"Where does the sandman get his sand?"-BeaverReturn_ Burning in a pit surrounded by desert sand, the acceptance letter curled into a ball like a torture victim desperately twisting into the foetal position. Eventually it...
[Short]: Brown Coffee
**Brown Coffee:** _"A Fleeting Memoir about Fleeting Memory"-BeaverReturn_ The scene creeps up on me as though I had just suddenly woken up from a long strand of daydreaming. The warm cup between my paws, the light song that fills the coffeehouse...
[Short] Christmas Eve on Monday
**Christmas Eve on Monday** **By: BeaverReturn** "Holiday cookies will be served at the end of this story."-BeaverReturn His eyes slowly cracked open as the morning radio woke him. On the radio the soprano pitched boys' choir sang their holiday...
[Short]: Snow Break
**Snow Break** "Are you a top or bottom?"-BeaverReturn Reggie, in a hurry, exited the library with a pile of books under his arm. It should not have taken him that long of a time to cross the campus courtyard on his way to west-building but the...
[Short] Winter Watch
Winter Watch "A Post-Apocalyptic Romance"-BeaverReturn A single paw moves across an exposed and nude chest gliding down a field of soft fur. Everything is in silhouette. It is night time, dark. What little light provided comes through a far window,...