Red Rider
The sign said twisty road ahead. Mary 'Red' Wilson grinned, that was what she was here for. The first curve came up towards the right, and she shifted her weight into it, letting her grip on the throttle push the handlebar over. The bike leaned...
Memories
The old wolf sighed and lifted his glass, nosing into the glass and drinking in the rich history of the whiskey. Distilled in Kentucky, aged in fresh, charred oak casks, its notes of vanilla and oak flooded his senses. He took a sip and sighed as it...
Waiting for Repairs
She huffed as he pushed her roughly into the wall, knocking the breath out of her. She shuddered when he growled in her ear and she felt his cock tip probing her crotch, the point prodding her in the thighs and outer lips until he finally found his...
Somewhere In The Cypress
"Ahh, no! No! Not again! Not now!" The beam from the flashlight sputtered and died, and Alex smacked it firmly, as though it would help. It might -- the light had always been a little finicky. He'd never gotten around to replacing it because it had...
Different Light
The afternoon sun had left Ana's rental car an oven, which she discovered when she tore open the door, tossed her bag in, and threw herself into the driver's seat, slamming the door behind her. The wolfdog squinted through the glare as the engine...
Christmas Coda
Sean checked the number on the house one more time to be sure. The coywolf didn't know what he'd been expecting, but an old Victorian house with pointy turrets and a big porch wasn't it. Not that he had any reason to, there were several others in the...
Desert Nights
Krystof fidgeted in the passenger seat. It was hot, dusty, and he had no idea how long he was going to be there. His guide, Iskandar, had pulled the utility vehicle into the border crossing's inspection area after what sounded like an argument with the...
On The Menu
"Order!" I followed this with banging the bell on the pass through. With all of one table left in the restaurant, a relatively old couple, it wasn't strictly necessary, but people expected it out of a diner, and at this point it was habit. Jenny...
Tokyo Tension
"Ohaio gozaimasu!" The two raccoons behind the front desk bowed in unison. Rick ducked his head as he stepped up to the desk and set his bag down. It was chest-height for the clerks, but as a six-foot-tall wolf, he felt like he was looming. "Uh, thank...
Galician Sled
The gathering tent was crowded. Phillippe and the other eight dogs of his team didn't exactly have a lot of personal space between the other tables, and getting food and drink to the table was an adventure in itself. They managed, though -- it was...